Blink of an eye

Seventeen times of "empty thinking into reality" before and after 60 years add up to Su Jing, the size of which has eaten two large "black feathers" and Huaner entered the country quickly, and "Little Su Jing" has changed from a baby to a little boy.
It’s not surprising that Yuan Shen grew up much faster than Su Jing expected. Being alone, being enlightened and carefree, and being robbed by swords and swords are of great help to him in exercising and nourishing his mind. It’s really a ghost if he doesn’t practice well in Yuan Shen’s realm under such conditions.
Then there is the growth of repairing Yuan … The skyrocketing is not the three forces that Su Jing has cultivated himself.
The true power of pure yang fire comes into being inexplicably, and the self circulates the meridians for a week and finally falls into the qi orifices;
Fierce and sharp, the robbery and killing force swam into the body from the invisible, and also circulated the meridians for a week and finally injected into the robbery pulse forever;
There is also the ink force that Su Jing contacted and fought with before, but the irritating "seduction" spirit is missing. It means that pure black power is like crystal water. The former is crystal clear but it refracts light and adds luster, but at the same time it becomes impetuous and shallow. The latter is always quiet, ordinary and clean, and because of cleanliness, it is heavy and heavy.
Three "extra" powers come from three independent practitioners, Su Jingjing, who added strength to them. The reverse is also true. They practice smoothly, and Su Jing increases their practice and benefits.
I don’t listen to talk about it when I’m practicing. It’s his only pastime. I’m joking. Su Jing suddenly remembered something that I didn’t expect to remember. How old am I?
The question came inexplicably, so I suddenly remembered it, and then … I couldn’t figure out how old I was.
About the age, I know how to practice and enter the Tao. Today, 1,700 years can tell me exactly how old I am.
This can’t be blamed on Su Jing’s confused practice of the nether world, controlling the world and Moyer’s practice. He has been running all over the place where he can go. Even if all walks of life are so wandering, it’s hard to ignore the meticulous practice and forget how old he is. This makes Su Jing feel ridiculous.
After thinking for a long time, I finally gave up Su Jing and didn’t listen to him. "Go back to China and calculate again."
It doesn’t matter if he forgets. He remembers that when he was born, he found a white man with a history of Han family and knew it.
Su Jing calculated the age and date of the eleventh year of Jingtai Emperor of the Han and Jiahong Dynasties in East China.
It’s already the fourth day of Jiawu, the sixth day of May.
The Dahong Dynasty unified the eastern land and founded the country for 1,600 years. It is rare to see a long-lasting dynasty.
In midsummer, the capital city is already hot, and all the people in the city have changed into thin and cool clothes, while the bustling streets and alleys of Kyoto are full of amorous feelings, laughter, flowers in full bloom and beautiful women more lovely than flowers.
It’s a little cloudy today, but it’s cloudy but not suffocating. The breeze is blowing and it’s rare to be cool. This summer is cool and the monk has entered Beijing.
It’s beautiful. The monk’s eyebrows are slender, his eyes are warped, his eyes are blurred, his skin is white, his lips are red, and the monk is male. He is beautiful but charming. He is not more beautiful than the elder brother Chen Xiaosheng, but he must be more charming.
There is something special about the charming monk. The scar on his head is black.
The charming monk crossed the gate and went all the way to the front of the palace.
The laws of the Da Hong Dynasty were strict, but the royal family finally abided by the training of the ancestors and emperors. There was no forbidden area outside the palace gate. The people could walk freely, or they would be fine if they broke into the palace. The charming monk did not break into the palace, but he stopped in the road in front of the main palace, three feet away from the palace gate.
After a long time, there will be a guard at the door to discourage the wording. It is said that there will be cars in and out of the middle of the road from time to time in the palace. It is not advisable to stay long. Please ask the mage to move.
The charming monk smiled and bent his eyes. "It’s good to take one breath … two breaths … three breaths … all right."
When the voice of the monk outside the palace fell, the Emperor Jingtai of the Palace was approving a copy of the memorial. He was just seeing half of the ink suddenly folded, and the memorial quickly turned into a blank sheet of paper in the blink of an eye. The Emperor leng leng looked at it again, and all the exceptions he had approved and failed to read were turned into white.
Emperor Jingtai is a sincere and kind-hearted man who is optimistic at first sight, but he is not afraid of strange things. There is really nothing to be afraid of. The imperial city has a heavenly master stationed here to pretend to be mysterious and ask for it. Therefore, Emperor Jingtai is still in the mood to write a "demon" on a piece of paper.
Write smoothly, but write well and blink and disappear.
And Jingtai emperor looked up at the calligraphy and painting hanging on the walls of the imperial house, and the ancient teachings turned into white paper …
Listening to the monk outside the palace gate and counting the guards, I was very puzzled by what the other party was doing. I was impatient and was waiting to catch people. Suddenly I heard a passer-by who had been "stunned" all his life. wait for a while looked at the palace gate.
Looking at the guards with raw eyes, I was surprised that the gold plaque hanging from the main entrance of the palace turned into a piece of white plaque and the handwriting disappeared.
When the handwriting on the gold plaque in the imperial city was eliminated, even the seal of the ancestor emperor disappeared. The duty officer was responsible for the fact that there was a strange sound buzzing in the guard’s head. They gatekeepers were to blame, but how can ordinary people think of the reason for this strange thing?
The charming monk still smiled and comforted softly, "Don’t worry that there is more than one plaque and the whole imperial city has been written by the immortal method, so it’s not your dereliction of duty."
Hearing this, the bodyguard immediately drew his sword, but before he could rebuke him, the palace suddenly shook up and drank, "mortals retreat from the demon monk and leave!"
Drink the arc!
The imperial palace was held hostage by the sorcery and guarded here. Brother Tianzong immediately found out that it was necessary to investigate the fluctuation of Lingyuan, and the monk was confirmed to be special.
At present, the younger brother of Tianzong, who is rotating and guarding the imperial court, comes from Nerowood and ranks as the real brother. He has already entered the realm of the Yuan God, and he has a collar and an age. He is Qi Qiao, a brother of Bee Overseas, and he has inherited the Taoist name Qing Luo.
Those who come from the Qing Dynasty to evade the sword will strike the sword like thunder.
Charming monks don’t flash, don’t avoid smiling, and suck their mouths like a sword. They rush to clear Luo Jue inexplicably. Machamp swarmed to him. Yuan Shen overhauled his strength and even people with swords were swallowed by monks!
Man, sword entrance, monk’s mouth washes Adam’s apple, rolls and clinks, and the twisted sword spits to the earth, but he eats it directly into the belly sac.
For a moment, the monk’s belly vibrated slightly, and then a pair of bloody bones were spit out by him.
Leave the flesh and blood and drain the bones.
Monks think that eating people should have the rule of eating people and spit bones, otherwise they will become wild dogs and hyenas.
He is not a monk who eats people and doesn’t spit bones.
Chapter nine hundred and sixty-one Day waste speed to return to the motherland
Astonished!
Who can’t be surprised to see an expert from Tianzong who didn’t even fight for a moment and was directly swallowed up by the demon monk, killing people and guards in front of the door?
After the big fright, there was chaos, and in an instant, there was a mess in front of the palace.
In the chaos, Zhong Shang laughed, "Don’t panic. Today I eat Bai."
Emperor Bai Yi Da Hongzu’s royal blood is all white people. Monks think that eating, drinking and drinking are very important things, so that they can barely deserve their tongues. Ordinary people disdain to taste them.
Laughing a word, the monk looked up to heaven and repeated "I eat the surname Bai". This time, the words came out with a long cry of horror from the palace courtyard and all parts of the capital, not just the palace, but all the people with the surname Bai in the whole capital were wrapped up in a black light and flew towards the monk.
The captured people are not royal heirs, and many royal people in Beijing, but also white people, have been implicated.
Big mouth Zhang Yao monk laughed, but he didn’t eat the first "white man" until he frowned and poof, and the entrance man spit it out again. "What a stinking smell … I remember that there was a silver ancestor emperor in Dahongchao, and it was you."
Baiyi also set himself up in the palace, and he didn’t know what happened until Nero dock cleared the sword. After clearing the sword, Baiyi woke up, but before he got up and came out to see what happened, he was bound by Machamp, and he was the first to fly into the mouth of the demon monk.
I don’t know if it’s the "entrance" that binds Machamp. When the white wings are spit out, the whole body is loose and free. Immediately, the long sleeves are slammed and the fingers are flicked. Xuangong turns crazy, and the seven treasures, seven swords, eleven fights, and twenty-five battles are killed and robbed, and it is like a storm to the demon monk.
The charming monk flicked his finger.
Mortals go out to the street after dinner and find that there is a grain of rice on their sleeves with a flick … Two things move easily, all kinds of robbery are broken, and Whitewings also hit the demon monk with a flick of his body and fly straight to the sky.
A finger sent the white-winged demon monk to laugh and open his mouth again, but the copper smell of the white-winged body did not affect his appetite.