This blessed land is not a worldly place, but a land full of charm and will be separated from the world according to law.

As far as heaven and earth are concerned, the land of bliss is still this world.
But if you open the door correctly, you are seeking the door.
Seeing a mountain is a mountain, but seeing a mountain is not a mountain
The mountain is still that mountain, but it is an appearance outside the manifestation.
The real blessed land is the middle of the mountain.
A few days before New Year’s Eve, Brother Zhong came back and took Grandpa and a brainwave back.
At this time, Lingqing came to the altar in the court with Wen Jun and a special brainwave.
Prepare to take this opportunity to completely condense the handle of Qingyun Mountain with the help of more gas.
At the same time, we will also start to refine Qingyun Mountain into a blessed land.
"Bang!"
Ling Qing stamped her foot, which used to be a square altar, and two floors rose to the top of the turbid evil spirit Yuan Ding.
After a stroke, the operator’s light overflowed and slowly spread.
Still like last year, firecrackers
Led by a brainwave and Wen Jun, the two men pinched the tactic and recited the mantra, and stepped around the altar.
During this period, the two people are not only practicing two methods.
Now they don’t learn this altar method, and it naturally becomes their homework.
After all, their master Ling Qing started from the altar.
The immortals who were killed and defeated before are blessed by this altar.
How can these famendi and others?
When Lingqing stopped, she felt the dust in the waves around her by the force of the altar.
Not just Lingcun and several surrounding villages.
Almost all families in the whole Lanling area have a wisp of white, red or blue haze.
It’s almost natural that there is a place in the Ministry where the prayer rose and was suppressed to stop him from taking pictures.
With the blessing of his dharma altar, he has been able to cover the whole territory with his perception.
Lingqing looked at the only place where she didn’t soar to pray, and then she was able to shrug off.
Make a road of humanity and pray for him to lead the gathering of turbid evil spirits and transform them into a dragon-shaped cloud.
As time goes by, the whole world gives birth to a new atmosphere of Vientiane.
Seeing this magic tactic in Lingqing’s hand, the dragon-shaped cloud suddenly rose into the sky.
It is hovering and dancing in a golden dragon with more gasification.
Constantly devouring a dragon ball condensed in the air outlet.
With the auspicious clouds falling on Lingqing, the magic power suddenly stirred the altar, and then the game rang
Jinlong opened his mouth and growled, giving out a cry, and the banners dragged him straight down.
A golden light gushed out from the mouth of the fallen evil spirit Yuan Dingding along the altar and sank into the Qingyun Mountain.
And spread along the vein to Lanling territory.
At the same time, it will also eliminate some negative smells, such as shaqi, foul breath, bad luck, old gas and so on, which have accumulated for a year.
The blessings of turning auspicious and auspicious are filled with families sweeping away evil in their hearts.
I feel that I have returned this blessing to my family.
Lingqing took a picture of the golden dragon, which had accumulated more anger in the previous assistant, and suddenly merged into the handle of Qingyun Mountain.
Hum! ! !
A variety of shields rose to cover the whole Qingyun Mountain and Qingshui Lake.
Then there was a click, and the whole Qingyun Mountain and Qingshui Lake seemed to be alive, slowly breathing auspicious and more angry.
Give off a vigorous breath.
At the same time, the handle of Qingyun Mountain in the turbid evil spirit Yuan Ding is completely condensed and formed.
As the dharma tactic in his hand changes, this handle turns into a symbol, which appears before the symbol.
Looking at this Fu Ling Qing’s heart, I was delighted.
After nearly a year, various means of blessing have consumed a lot of anger.
The handle of Qingyun Mountain has finally condensed into.
When he was admitted to the Xuantan, the changes in Qingyun Mountain gradually subsided.
"Come on!"
Lingqing raised her hand and a huge painting scroll emerged.
Dozens of black-leafed yellow flowers are depicted on the surface, and trees with different shapes are piled up like pagodas.