Donghai Sea
In the afternoon, the sea is calm and calm.
Like other seas, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is located in a luxurious style. For human beings, the golden light extends from the bottom of the sea and shows the gorgeous glass of the palace.
Several small rafts in the East China Sea are exquisite but strong enough to withstand the impact of the waves. One raft has two practices, and the attendants of the Red Blood Castle are still responsible for rowing and gliding. About ten rafts shuttle through the vortex where heaven and earth meet in the East China Sea every day, chanting sutras day and night to send Buddha to all beings to read the Buddha’s bitter sea. Looking back to the shore, the dragon king can be said to be restless and restless. From time to time, he comes to the sea to catch two of them, and he can’t wait to unload them.
Thousands of years ago, a long-winded ghost named Tang Priest passed through his Dragon Palace and recited scriptures until he wanted to cry. He was afraid of wallpaper.
I hate it. I don’t know who hates it, but I know that the only weakness of his dragon king is that he sees more monks and less dragons through daily harassment. Only now is it peaceful.
Today, more than a dozen rafts in the Red Blood Castle slid to the central light meeting place of the sea, and led the Dragon King in Hengdi to fight.
South Amitabha Prajna Prajna Prajna
The sea chanting has risen again.
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Fengyang, on the other hand, is a shy little boy, handsome in appearance, gentle and handsome in appearance, especially prone to blushing, plain and red, and the doll is a strange city, but there is no denying that Yan Yi is in charge of the four guards, and each of them is the best in the Jianghu.
Behind him, the mighty Yan family’s elite soldiers will escort the double earplugs in the center of the sea, pick up the cotton plugs and glance carefully at the deputy housekeeper in the sea, shouting that the dragon king will let my lady go.
The dragon king released Yan without regret.
The assistant housekeeper shouted at the top of her voice, but it was a pity that the sea was still surging slowly, but it didn’t stir. Yang reached out and blocked the way. Sir Zhong, stop shouting.
But we miss
Now, it’s not the young lady who should be worried, but ourselves. Look at the wind, stop the flute and point to a few turtles at the bottom of the raft. If we don’t escape, we’ll be buried here. Miss, don’t mean to save the overall situation. Think of the wind and fall, and wave your sleeves.
At this time, the sea suddenly rose, and a golden dragon glared at the sea at the vortex of the storm, and several rafts were burned with flames.
These damn Shang
The dragon king roared
Calm down, dragon king. Calm down.
What’s Yan’s remorse? Is it because the evil son sent the turtle general to catch something beautiful? The dragon king plunged into the bottom of the sea and went straight to the Dragon Palace dungeon.
The Dragon Palace is located in the deep sea of the East China Sea and does not need sunlight. The water mirror is formed by the water waves merging into the palace door like water curtain cave, which makes the Dragon Palace not spacious and brighter than lighting more than a dozen candles at the same time.
Staggered palace architecture
Rao’s special scenery is gorgeous and fresh, as beautiful as a mural. Even the dungeon is decorated and smells like coral in the sea.
The Dragon Palace dungeon is similar in structure but different in treatment. The classical structure is abundant in food, especially without the cruel torture of September 11th.
Nine temples, large and small, are distributed around the Dragon Palace Central Hall, the Dragon King’s Princess-loving Rest Area, which is the bedroom in Kowloon, such as Shura, Longqi and Mo Xie. The most magnificent and colorful palace is Mo Xie’s practice, that is, the princess-raising field was renamed Taigong.
The dungeon was specially enchanted by Dragon Seven to imprison the tortoise shell fish guards on both sides. The guards rang at noon and delivered food to Ka Shengyan on time.
In the dungeon, Yan doesn’t regret closing his eyes and locking his eyebrows, thinking deeply, dignified and pretty, looking stiff and melancholy, and has been detained for days without knowing the outside.
Kasheng, on the other hand, leans his legs up and leans against the wall, leisurely opens the ancient incense fan, accompanied by the Dragon Palace’s good feng shui, and is very interested in fanning the wind, cool, beautiful and refined, refined and refined, and smiling at the corners of his mouth, smiling without charm, as if trying to seduce but not seducing. I always feel that his eyes are staring at your body from time to time, but I can’t find any traces of his licentiousness and lightness.
Shake the folding fan leisurely and leisurely, blow the unbuttoned black silk, blow it to the cheeks, and look at the side eyes and stare at it like a pair of wine.
Gong, what are you thinking?
Yan don’t regret turned his eyebrows curious and asked
Are you interested in the public interest without regret?
I
If the unrepentant girl admits that she is so little interested in Gong, I will tell what’s on my mind. Ka Sheng will turn her head to the side and stare at Yan unrepentant. Look at the stunned eyes. The beautiful woman is wriggling her lips, but she is not shy. He quickly pulls back from the cliff, finds the steps, shakes the fan and approaches. She is shoulder to shoulder, gentle and full of inexplicable blushes. Guess what’s on my mind?
No regrets, guess no