Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

Li Yundong originally wanted to take the life of this orange child. When she was photographed on the top of her head, the orange child was scared and wowed. Li Yundong suddenly dissipated a lot of anger. His palm stopped at the orange child. In front of the brain, the face is cold as water, and the gaze is watching the orange child: "Is it served?"

The orange child is full of horror, tears, oh, oh, oh, the chicken glutinous rice usually nods: "Serve, don't beat me!"

Li Yundong is quite ridiculous. This orange child is crying, but he seems to be bullying the child, but his face is still majestic. His eyes are staring at the orange child: "Do we have any masters in China?"

The orange child looked up and looked at the horrible majestic scorpion on Li Yundong’s forehead, and the teeth trembled as if the little sheep saw the lion and tiger, and she stammered: "Yes, you are a master." La!"

Li Yundong nodded. He took back his palm, and the Yangs, who turned into the unmoving king, quickly followed his glare and squint back.

When Li Yundong Yang Shen entered the body, the erectus on his forehead slowly closed and gradually disappeared on his forehead. The orange child saw Li Yundong’s forehead smooth, like the terrible Mingwang’s eye never appeared. .

But Orange Zizi never dared to look down on Li Yundong, and even dared not to be disrespectful and offensive to her. She looked at Li Yundong, just like seeing natural enemies, eyes full of awe and fear.

In Buddhism, the most powerful man of the genus is the Buddha, but if the Buddha has the infinite Buddha power, but the Buddha is compassionate, quits and anger, and even can feed the eagle, so if the Buddha does not play in person himself. Even if he meets a grandson, he just flips over the palm of his hand to teach it. But if the Buddha encounters the attack of the devil and the ghost, or if it encounters the horrible law of the Buddha, then the anger of the Buddha will be turned into the Ming Wang. It will save the Buddha from the demon and save Buddhism in the fire.

Among these Buddhist monks, whether it is ancient Buddhism in India or Chinese Buddhism, Tibetan Buddhism, or Japanese Buddhism, these different schools of Buddhism recognize that the most fighting among the Ming Wang, the strongest fighting, this is not Move the king, any other gods see him, you must see God short!

The Japanese have always worshipped the strongest, so the statues enshrined in the Kumgang Temple in Nagano are mostly unmoving kings. In the entire Koyasan Temple, all the gods are not as good as the ones who are not moving, and even the highest status. The statue of the Buddha of the Buddha is not as good as the king of the gods. It can be said that Takanoyama is the dojo of the gods who do not move the king!

The orange child grew up in Gaoyeshan since childhood, and the fear and worship of the immortal king in the heart has been deeply ingrained. Therefore, suddenly seeing the king of the Ming Dynasty, he immediately lost any resistance. The most important thing is that Li Yundong’s forehead is on the forehead. The light that shines out is majestic and sorrowful. This kind of light represents an overwhelming force, so that even if she has the heart to be an enemy, she can’t move!

In the subconscious of the orange child, she flashed a thought: Is this person not a reincarnation of the king? Otherwise, how can you have the power of the Ming Wang?

But the orange child is facing Li Yundong who can see his Ming Wang erect. Other people behind Li Yundong can't see it. They don't know that it is the eye of Ming Wang on Li Yundong's forehead that really deterizes the orange child.

They only saw Li Yundong's body of the sun **** suddenly turned into a three-headed six-armed statue, and a palm shot toward the orange child, this orange child was so scared that he cried.

Everyone was stunned and stunned and laughed. They all said: "No? I was beaten crying?"

"What are you doing? You don't know how to shed blood without tears? What kind of practitioner is this?"

"But people are just a little girl..."

"Hey, what little girl, have you seen the little girl before?"

"Isn't it, this orange child is strong outside? Or how could Li Zhenren be scared when he hasn't beaten?"

"Fat, have the ability to go and try it yourself?"

"Hey, do you think I don't want to? This isn't Li Zhenren robbed in front?"

"Mom, you know the aftermath, you have the ability to challenge Li Zhenren now!"

"You, what are you talking about? The guns are consistent with each other, and they don't know who they are, don't you know?"

"Hey, which one just called Li Zhenren to scream and kill?"

Everyone spoke with a slap in the face. They kept nervously watching Su Shi, Shion and Zhou Qin in the field, and when they saw Li Yundong, they surrendered this extremely powerful witch, the orange child, and they suddenly shouted excitedly. When they got up, the little foxes were even more excited and shouted, as if the heads of the players were on the court, they were more enjoyable than they were on the court.

I don't know which little fox is screaming, and shouted: "Long live the head, the head of the house is full of years, and the rivers and lakes!"

The little foxes used to laugh and laugh on weekdays. Although they were scorned by Li Yundong before, they suddenly succumbed to victory. They smuged for a moment and even shouted in unison: "Long live the head, the head is full of years. , unified rivers and lakes!"

They shouted, Su Shi and Yan Hongling did not feel anything, but smiled, but Aster and Zhou Qin at the same time, eyes quickly looked at the practitioners around the various factions.

Fortunately, the practitioners of each school were immersed in the joy of victory, and not many people noticed this sentence. Shion and Zhou Qin were relieved.

After Li Yundong retracted his palm, he said to the orange child: "Tell you, we have hidden tigers in China, and there are countless masters. Even if I am not a master, you have never seen a real master. I have never seen it. So, don’t use the frog of the well. Look at our mainland China with our eyes, otherwise we will only take our own insults!"

The orange child wiped his tears and subconsciously nodded his head: "I know, I won't be in the future..."

Li Yundong saw her crying pitifully. He was a man who was pity and jealous of jade. When he was soft, he sighed and sighed. He turned and said to the practitioners of various factions: "You, today, this thing, I see it." After that, how do you feel?"

The practitioners of each faction looked at each other and looked at each other. They all said: This is the law that you Li Shengren won. Naturally, what do you say, what to do!

The public voice should be harmonious: "Li Zhenren, just do what you said!"

Although the people who were beaten the most badly, the Qingcheng School and the Zhengyi School were unwilling, but they also learned the show from Shenxiu, and Li Yundong cried their witches on the spot. The practitioners have the most famous reputation, and they are willing to die and refuse to lose face. Therefore, they also follow the road: "Li Zhenren, you can take your own ideas!"

Li Yundong nodded. He turned and said to Wan Zhenyuan: "Wan Zongzhu, what do you think?"

Wan Zhenyuan saw Li Yundong carrying the victory of the victory, not only did not pursue the persecution of the people before, not only did not mention the word, but instead took care of the faces of the major sects, the most surprising thing is that he is so respected by everyone. Not only did not care, but also the heart of the hair turned to ask their own opinions, it can be seen that this person's heart is beautiful, the city is deep, it is really not to be idle!

Wan Zhenyuan is very vigilant: the old fox is afraid to choose the wrong person! This Li Yundong is young and has a high degree of temperament. I only see it in my life. Such a person will never be willing to be manipulated, as a puppet!

Although Wan Zhongyuan’s heart was loud, but his face was smiling, he said: “Li Zhenren is really polite. You are so divine, you have saved the face of all the factions in our practice circles, and have fought for our Chinese practice. Light, my Wanzhenyuan is a spectator, and where does the round get me to make irresponsible remarks?"

Li Yundong smiled and said: "Wan Zongzhu, you are the host of this gathering, naturally, you have to listen to your opinions."

Although Wan Zhenyuan was wary of Li Yundong, he still felt that there was light on his face. He was overjoyed in his heart, and he smiled and said: "That way, I will say a word for Li Zhenren."

Li Yundong smiled and said: "Wan Zongzhu, please say!"

Wan Zhenyuan smiled and said: "Let Sanqing's Sanqing, let the Buddha's return to the Buddha, let them go where to go!"

Everyone laughed and laughed loudly at the orange child, Shenxiu and Citian: "Little devil, roll back!"

The mercy and the gods show their shame and anger, they stand in the red spot, and the mercy is directed at the orange child's voice: "Orange, let's go!"

The orange child lowered her head and collected her magic weapon. Then she walked toward the mercy and walked away. She walked out a few steps. She turned back and muttered like she wanted to ask Li Yundong what. But she talked to her mouth, but swallowed it back.

The orange child looked at Li Yundong with awe, and finally returned to his head. He walked to the front of the mercy and lowered his head and followed him down the small building.

As she walked, she repeatedly repeated in her heart: Did he not reincarnate the king?

The meditating iron blue face, hands clasped in the sleeves, waiting for the three of them to go far, the kind of thoughts turned around, the face ugly rushed to the orange child, yelling: "Gossip! How can you not fight? And defeated! He was scared and cried by him. It was too much to lose our face of Koyasan! Have you stayed in the White House? Can the power of the ancestors not give you the courage to fight? I want you, I am on the spot. Suicide by laparotomy, this is really a shameful shame that has not been seen for a hundred years!"

The orange child was scorned by tears, and she couldn’t help but scream: "But this guy is too strong, I am not his opponent!"

The kindness is very angry: "How strong can he be? Isn't it the three-headed and six-armed statue of the yang god? That is what he imagined. The yang of the Taoist cultist can be transformed into any appearance, and the light has no appearance. You are so scared by this simpleness, you are too disappointing!"

Shen Xiu, who has been silent for a long time, can't help but blame: "Miss Orange, I don't mean you, although you are the body of a witch, but also a leader who inherits the spirit of our Dahe national warrior, how can you not defeat yourself?" ”

The orange child cried: "But there is also a erect on his forehead! When I saw the peacock of the peacock, I saw that he was erected, and he went back to the eight gods, and the ancestors’ witches also I dare not come out, can I have any solution?"

A look at the mercy: "I also have a squat on his forehead?"

The orange child said loudly: "Yes, the gaze on his forehead is too scary. I just can't move if I look at it!"

The kindness was shocked: "How did I not see it?"

The orange child was scorned by her kindness, and she sighed with great enthusiasm: "He is facing you, of course you can't see it!"

He looked at the orange child with a stunned look. He couldn’t help but take a breath: "Is there a erect in his flesh? Is this the Ming Dynasty?"

The orange child said with tears: "I feel like it, but I didn't dare ask!"

Ci Nian calmed his face and whispered: "The orange child is not impossible, otherwise why are so many hundred ghosts and King Kong just can't get close to him, and the peacock king is close to him and disappears automatically! If he is not How can the King of Ming Ming be able to withstand the true power of the Peacock Ming Wang?"

The Shenxiu on the side was shocked and stunned. He thought that he had tried to challenge the Ming Wang Fa, but he couldn’t help but shudder. He said, “This is Li Yundong’s person. Is he really not reincarnation? We How did the immortal king who was enshrined in the Tantra Buddhism reincarnate to the Chinese spiritual practice? It’s hard to do it. Is this going to be the best in our country?"

The face is very ugly, he advised: "Shenxiu, you don't think too much. Even if there is a master in China, don't worry, because this Li Yundong is so powerful, there will be someone to help us deal with him. Chinese people like to fight. This is Deep-rooted habits and national character, for them, the real confidant is not an outsider like us, but their own people, even this Li Yundong!"

After that, he sighed and stroked the hair of the orange child. He said softly: "Sorry, the orange child, I misunderstood you. Since this Li Yundong is not moving, the king is reincarnation, then you are no better." Let's go back first. After we go back, we will tell the news about the reincarnation of the King, and then we will find another way!"

When Cizhong, Tachibana, and Shenxiu discussed the countermeasures, the practitioners who lost the threat of foreigners suddenly found that they faced a dilemma.

Before they forced Li Yundong to withdraw from the Cailian Conference, but at this time three Japanese people emerged to beat them down. If it wasn't for Li Yundong's last turnaround, I was afraid that the Lotus Conference would be thrown away!

If Li Yundong is holding the victory, he wants to re-enter them to participate in the Lotus Conference. What should I do?

This guy's fighting method is so terrible, and there is such a powerful magic weapon. From then on, who is his opponent? This Li Yundong is so young, how about it if he waits for a few more years? Is it really like the fox screaming, "A thousand years, a unified river"?

The joy of the victors of the various factions gradually receded, and everyone fell into meditation and struggle...