The day I flew up, the upper world saw me as a roller star, closing the antenna door and declaring this one no-flyer.
Since then, it has been known that the cuisine succeeds without a roll, and the great transformation of the cuisine began the era of the lie-in-law of “your business and mine.”
1.
It’s the first true religion in the world.
And you, you’re the new first student this year.
In front of the seminar, the sun’s inflammation.
Even you stood under the stage listening to Lord Feng’s speech.
“A few thousand years ago, the true world was made up of hundreds of factions.
They fought against each other, and in the end the demonism was cheap and white.
At the moment of a thousand strokes, the truth-seeking world has come up with a genius.
He is the Lord of God, the descendant.
It’s about building a foundation, getting a bonanza, a baby, a carnival, and a robbery.
The bottlenecks of the exercise seemed to him to be non-existent.
In just a few decades, there were successive breakthroughs and direct promotions to the semi-false land of success.
Sioux has also been the most promising man in 500 years to cross the gates and fly successfully.
More than that, his old man had integrated both large and small into his family, quelled the cult and created a birthright.
That’s why there’s a vision of the true world of unity.”
The top of the stage is white and a fairy.
This is a moment of generosity, salivating and insensitive time.
The students under the stage were sweating and their backs were cold.
After all, you are still a human being, and no one can stand up to three hours of real history.
You’re the only one who listens and listens.
The Lord of Sue is your idol and your inspiration in the path of the divine.
You’ve heard countless stories about him since you were a kid.
As if your eyes had been upon you, Lord Feng had been greatly encouraged.
And when he came back to the field, he cried for three hours.
“In any case, our five-fifties, although they are only a branch of procreation, have no regard for the divine.
All of you are the first students to be chosen from all over the country and the cornerstone of my future.
I wish you all the best of luck in your journey and an early breakthrough! I’m sorry.
“Pump and bang…”
There’s a lot of applause down there, and all the new students, including you, are beating each other.
It’s just that they’re finally over the last six hard hours.
“It’s finally over. I’m sorry.
“The old man can tell. I’m sorry.
“I am also a monk from now on. I’m sorry.
You heard other classmates talk and say, “The excitement is all over the statement.”
How shall they know that the next sentence of the Peak Lord will cause them to fall from the sky into the land.
“Then let’s ask the masters of the branches to say the same thing. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what more?”
A round of applause became one of the many cries.
“Pump and bang…”
You’re the only one left to applaud.
The others can’t help but look at you and say:
“Uh-uh, asshole. I’m sorry.
“Wasn’t that embarrassing?”
“Probably not a social terrorist. I’m sorry.
You heard the people, but you don’t care what they think.
If you can’t get over this little problem, why do you think you can fix it?
So on the first day of the top of the five fingers, you became the focus.
Of course not very positive.
There is nothing but satisfaction for the elderly Lord.
He stepped out of the booth and asked the people around him:
“What was that little guy’s name? I’m sorry.
“Returning to the Lord, the name of this man is Yal’a. I’m sorry.
You were born in the village of Ye, Stone County, and your parents are alive.
I’ve been telling your parents since the village chief that you’re not a simple boy. You’re a good student.
A monk is like an angel to a cropman, and your parents are in love with it.
They saved money to buy a book, which is a fairy tale of mortals.
In particular, you love the story of God-given Su Xuan.
As a son of the heavens and leader of the Sons of Christ, Su Xai has been described as the fair and fair.
There are dozens of versions of the story of his own invasion.
Some said he had fought in battle and killed the top of the Shaitan.
Some say that he has fallen the Holy Virgin of the Spirit by virtue of his handsome appearance, and that the two correspond with each other.
Others say that he has already bought the inside of each other, and that there is no one left to do anything.
Whichever version of it is, the end of it is the wind of Soo, which combines the way of God, and it is the birth of the child.
Then he went to the Sunday dress and was held incommunicado for hundreds of years.
You turn your books into yellow, and nature has fantasies about being a great hero to the clouds and a pagan to be admired.
This year, when you’re 16 years old, and you’re on the 10th grade, you won’t miss your chance.
Even in the cities where you are selected, dozens of miles from the small villages in which you live, it takes days to walk.
But when you remembered the warm eyes of the parents and the village father, you continued to bite.
When you flatted the soles of your shoes, you finally reached the selection register.
It is a pity that you are not waiting for an impertinence, but rather for an impertinence.
“This little brother, which family did you recommend? “It’s not like I’m the only one who’s in charge of recruiting.
“Ip Home. You’ll answer honestly.
“Oh? Is it Ye Foo in the north of town or Ye Master in the west of town? I’m sorry.
“No, Ip’s in Ye’s village in Stone County. I’m sorry.
And the outsider laughed:
“You’re not here to entertain me, kid. There’s no family support behind this. I’m sorry.
“Why not?” You’re surprised that he’s behind the message of the “Founding for the Age.”
Watching you understand, the man groaned and reached out to the sky:
“See, the sky is full of flying swords, all over the land.
“But it has nothing to do with you. It’s the bottom of every family.
“I’m an outsider, and I’m a rich man. Why are you a country boy?
“Listen to me. Don’t waste your time. I’m sorry.
“The book says that the Lord of Soo is not of any kind, and that he is also of his own accord. I’m sorry.
You argued: “And we, the village chief, have said that a monk, regardless of origin, can succeed if he asks. I’m sorry.
Whoo! “Well, well, I’ll put your name on the list, and don’t forget to help when you’re a new legend.” I’ll give you a hand.
Says he wrote three big words in the register.
“And what? You were chosen? I’m sorry.
Your new roommate looks at you with a strange look on his face.
The new roommate’s name is Li, and he’s called Master Li.
His father, who is the master of other branches, is also known as a monk.
Master Neo Xiao Li did not inherit his father’s skill at all, but he was thinking about peace.
The father of Li, who had found his son unsure and unsure, had to send him to five-fifteen early retirement.
After all, everyone knows that the Five Fingers are one of the most remote parts of the birthright.
This is due to the fact that the five-fifty peaks are adjacent to a thousand mountains, and both the supply of potables and the refining of machines are problematic.
No one wants to be here unless it’s the second generation that has no hope for Shin.
And you noded, “Yes, tell my seniors that I’m all right.” It happens that this year’s five-fifty peaks didn’t recruit all the students and that I was brought in before the mission was accomplished.
“It seems that the village chief is right that everything will yield for you if there is enough desire. I’m sorry.
Mr. Li, do you know that your village chief sells a big fly-up pill? I’m sorry.
You laugh, “The village chief has a long history, he said I have a gift to practice.” I’m sorry.
The other side noded its head: “That is true, the so-called method is natural, and head-sharp is also a gift…”
You hear the sound of a string, but it doesn’t mean anything to you.
“You know, when I was a kid, I saw a monk fly over the village. And then I thought, one day I’m gonna be a monk. It’ll be easy to water the ground.
Mr. Li also seems to have found someone to talk to and to complain that he was forced by his father to fix his heart.
After a conversation, you’ve had a close relationship.
He’s here to make it easy. It’s good to have an empty window.
It was a pity not to wait for more talk, but a thousand-paper crane flew his wings into his room.
Then a middle-aged man’s voice came out of a paper crane:
“All newly arrived students will assemble at Kung-de Square immediately. I’m sorry.
“Kungde Square? “Mr. Li wrinkled his head like he thought of something bad.
You don’t know what Kung-de Square means, just looking at the thousand-paper cranes on your hands.
It’s natural that this kind of cuisine means nothing to repair the second generation, but it’s rare for you.
Mr. Li looked at you and sighs:
“We’re having a hard day, Brother Ye. I’m sorry.
Any newly admitted pupil must first perform one year’s work as a means of quenching his heart and air.
Although it is serious, it is a small matter of cleaning the ground and bringing tea and water.
It would be a good thing if it were a different division. Ninety-nine percent of the top five are second-generation.
They used to serve them. When did they serve others?
The people went from their children’s house to the square of Gond, and none of them was sad or sad about the future.
And since you grew up in the village, your daily chores are naturally caught.
At this point, you have a thousand-paper crane in your hand, and you go all the way forward with a hum, even more alien to people.
The so-called infertileness of the five-fifference peaks is compared to the other branches of the genre, and if it were to be compared to the village of the family of the leaves, it would be a treasure.
You breathed a lot of desolation around you, and the whole man was much lighter.
Mr. Li, slow you down.
“Ip, everyone’s looking at you. Don’t be so loud…”
“Hey, did I say that?” You don’t know why.
I didn’t wait for Mr. Li to explain. One of the voices came in first:
“The pup is a pup. What do you want to do now? I’m sorry.
Follow your reputation. The man who speaks is a little fat in a dress.
He looked down upon you with his eyebrow, and put a silk cloth under his nose, as if it were dispersing.
“What are you looking at? It’s just talking to a dog like you. I’m sorry.
“This little fat guy, if anything happens to me, apologize to you. I’m sorry.
And remember the advice of the chief of the village, that he is alone and that he is of the righteous.
In keeping with the principle that there is more to be done than less, and without knowing where to offend the fatty, sincere apologies were expressed.
Little Fat Brother? I’m sorry.
The fat guy didn’t appreciate it, especially after seeing you bow three times…
His face had become pig’s liver and his flesh was shaking.
“No manners. Naughty! Douche, wait!
Throw the next bad word, the little fatty is going to Gondor Square.
You’re full of questions. You’ve apologized sincerely, but you don’t seem happy.
Mr. Li came together: “Ip, this man’s uncle is one of the masters of these five-fifts, and he’ll be very careful, and I can’t let him down.” I’m sorry.
You nod your head: “Thank you for reminding me that there is a way to lose weight in my village, or else I will give it to him…”
Mr. Li, forget it. I’m sorry.
When the disciples arrived at Kodeh Square, they saw the little fat man standing in front of a middle-aged fat man, weeping and repulsing someone for their evil deeds.
And when the people were gathered, the middle-aged fat man cried out, and said, “What a disgrace! Go up and cry.” I’m sorry.
Little fatty scares a lot of spirits, and I didn’t expect Uncle to scold himself in front of everyone.
The tears were stopped, and his hands and feet were drawn aside.
You and the other new students were surprised by the sudden shock.
People are so full of shit, they’re afraid of bad things.
Fatty is one of the masters, who is responsible for introducing newly admitted students to the rules, while also making arrangements for internal affairs.
That’s his voice before the thousand-paper crane.
The fat master smiled, and said, “All right, listen up. I’ll just say it once.” I’m sorry.
He was only seen with a fat pair of hands, and after a enchantment, a monument appeared in the centre of the Gondor Square. Then came the stones that were thrown out of them, into the hearts of men.
“The monument is called the Monument of Democrats, a super-massive treasure made by the Lord of the Sons of Suji, with a piece of each of its parts…”
And the stone is a good work, and the clothed monks, as long as they contribute to the birth of their fathers, will automatically accumulate in it.
And it is able to exchange in the tablets all kinds of refiners, weapons, treasures, etc., almost all ranks.
It can be said that this is the most powerful instrument of genres that can unify the truth.
Many of the second generation were shocked to see it with their own eyes, even though they had heard from their elders.
Of course, the weapons of war in the monument are good, as are the required numbers.
It’s 10,000 points of good from refining to building.
And it’s only possible to accumulate about 30 points by cleaning up the leaves.
That is to say, a new year of entry has allowed for the creation of a foundational method, which has also brought to light the patrimony.
Of course, most of these second generations have a family legacy, and it’s okay to get through the pre-school period.
You’re the only one who really needs credit from the beginning to the end.
It’s true that the Fat Master’s step-down has worked, and it’s very satisfying to see you look surprised.
He looked around and then came at you:
“You’re a leaf roll? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Huh, Lord Feng mentioned the need to take special care of you. I’m sorry.
It’s not very loud, but it’s enough for all the new ones to look hard.
It’s hard to think that you can get “care” with a slap.
The smile on Fat Master’s face remains the same:
“In that case, I’ll set you up for the best job in the interior, and I’ll save you more money.
“Well, have you seen the toilet in the back of the hill? It’s yours to clean up from today.” I’m sorry.
The Fat Master is right. Cleaning up the toilet is indeed the best one-day job in the interior.
It’s about 100 points a day, three times as much as the rest of the house, except that no one ever volunteered.
It is clear to all that the fat master is deliberately targeting you and being angry for the little fatty.
It is also a demonstration of the authority of its masters and an example to others.
It’s just, you’re not thinking about the fat master.
But he is staring at the top of the monument.
Three hundred thousand.
The so-called “Konji” looks like a pharmacist from outside.
But since it’s called Gon, and it’s expensive, naturally it’s not something.
Its most effective function is to enhance the aura of the land and turn it into a primary one.
Although not enough to sow the herbs used by the monks, for humans, the harvests of thousands of miles are not worth mentioning.
Food grown in the tavern also has the effect of feeding the body and the body and of extending life.
“When I’m done, I’ll have to change it out. * You hold your fist tight and make up your mind *
“Father Ip, I believe that you should stay away from me and throw up…”
This is when you just finished your internal affairs all day.
You’re a little too hard to work in comparison to other people’s fish, and you smell like you’re scared.
But you smile yourself, you don’t care much about external images.
After all, for a man like you who has no back-up, the eyes of others are cloudy.
It is only three months before a foundation-building process can be developed, and that hatred cannot be repeated.
“Ah, a dog with a toilet is a perfect match. I’m sorry.
The little fat guy came from nowhere, covered his nose and mouth with a silk cloth.
And even if it’s dazzling, it’s a sarcasm:
“Toilet can still be here. My uncle has arranged this for you. I’m sorry.
You listen to me, you stand up and walk towards him.
You’re taller than a little fatty, and it’s too late for him to see your face, and he’s a little slow and he’s a deterrent.
“What are you doing? You scared the little fat guy.
He can’t believe you fought back at him:
“I tell you, my uncle is the master, hit me and you…”
The next moment, a strong hug broke Fatty’s words.
You’re holding each other around.
“Hey, fat boy, buddy, why don’t you tell Uncle about it and arrange for it?” I’m sorry.
“No, no, let go of me, please. I was wrong.
Imagine a person who wants to breathe as he approaches suffocation, and is then smoked to death and unconsciously resists to struggle without being able to do anything.
That’s what Fatso is now.
I wonder whether it was suffocated by a warm embrace or by you.
In less than five seconds, his face turned white and turned purple, and his eyes saw more air and less air.
Mr. Li saved his life before he came along.
“What do you think you’re messing with him for? I’m sorry.
Outside the room.
It’s easy for you guys to get the faint little fats out of here.
Master Li told you about the other students.
It turns out that, apart from your special internal affairs, most of the others claimed to do things like bringing tea and water to their brothers and cleaning their rooms.
But for the second generation, it’s far less acceptable than you.
In just one day, more than a third of those who want to leave the birthplace.
“Really? Who are they?” You ask.
It’s a wonderful idea to get into your head, and it’s very exciting.
“Uh, Brother Ip, don’t you want to be a substitute? I’m sorry.
Mr. Li, look at your face.
“Yes. “You’re down in a lot of places.
The new student’s job in one year is to set the rules for the birth of the child.
It was said that the intention was to screen those who were committed and sought to do so.
It is also an opportunity for the students to save the first bucket of gold on the road.
It’s just that, with the growing number of students in the family, it doesn’t care about the three dates in the beginning.
A similar situation has been observed in other divisions, where poor students work for their families in exchange for merit.
But what you’ve just come to think of is obviously not just for someone…
And take down the map of the five fingers in the house of your disciples, and then spread out white paper, and put it to the paper in plain writing.
Then, a painting was written and a route was drawn on the map.
The route connects the five-fift facilities. Time is also written between the facility and the facility.
One minute, two seconds.
Mr. Li began with a novelty, but as the map became more complex and the number of things recorded on it grew, he finally fell asleep.
When he woke up again, the sky was white.
One night you’re not sleeping, and you’re not tired, and you’re still writing a painting.
Finally, half an hour later, when the sky outside the window was bright, the pen was dropped.
“Ha ha, finally done. You’re excited.
Mr. Li wonders, “What is this? I’m sorry.
“This is the road map and timetable for the work of the interior. Yesterday, I thought a third of the same people didn’t want to do domestic work.
“Most internal affairs don’t actually take a full day, like scavenging leaves.
“As soon as it’s done, it’ll just take a short day to clean up.
“So I made this road map and timetable, so that, as long as I strictly followed the route and time above, I would be able to take over dozens of co-located internal services at the same time and complete them all every day.
“Of course, it’s a pity that some of the internal affairs that took too long or that the route was devious will be lost. I’m sorry.
Mr. Li heard it swallowing and asked: “How much will I earn that day?” I’m sorry.
“At half of each man’s merit, it’s about 500 a day.” I’m sorry.
8.
Five hundred dots a day, which is higher than most senior monks earn.
To do that, of course, the hard work that needs to be done is obvious.
And in the morning, when you went out, the sky was blindfolded, and you knocked on the doors in the morning light.
You know, the guys you woke up at first, they’re not happy with you, and now they’re cold.
But when you say you’re doing their housework, the face of the other person has changed.
It’s good to be in my room, and it’s easy and easy to spend a year, just the days that the second generation wants.
At first there were not many people who believed in you, and some of the students who were going to leave with a bet in their mind gave you the power.
One day, two days, three days…
Every day, as time goes by, you get more and more, and they go back to sleep.
In order not to get up early, or even early at night, some people put Jade under the stairs at the door, waiting for you to remove it.
You’re carrying a lot of good work, and you’ve charted the fastest and most convenient route on the road map, and you’ve opened the five-finger babysitting road.
Washing clothes, slashing wood and fetching water, making tea for seniors and milking their mothers and children.
Eight hours a day, from dark to dark.
In just a month, it’s not just the newly arrived students who have changed their impressions of you, but the whole five-fifties have known you as a very good teacher.
The only one who’s unhappy is the fat one.
At first, he said a few things every morning when you were doing your internal work.
But when he found out that you reaped up to 500 points a day, he couldn’t help it.
The fat guy first found his uncle to report your behavior.
Yet the Fat Man is responsible for the interior, and now you’re alone in the middle of a five-fift, and he doesn’t say much.
I couldn’t help him, and Fatso got together and was ready to confront you.
The confrontation, of course, does not mean fighting, but they also knock on the door, work for the other students and rob your business.
At the beginning, the little fat guy took a lot of housekeeping from his uncle.
The students were also reluctant to clash with him before they were put on their shoes.
But it’s only been three days, and the whole five-fingers are chickens and dogs.
How can you be good at this job?
In addition, in the absence of a road map and a timetable, a few points are often missed each day.
The “boss” who took the job were punished for failing to complete it.
The other seniors on the top of the Five Fingers are even more angry.
It would have been nice to have a good time to learn, and now fat people like you are either making noise or smashing things.
That’s it, because you had to keep cleaning the toilet because you didn’t have to work for him.
Look at each other’s faces blacker than the stones in the toilet, and you’re confused: “Did you eat something bad?” I’m sorry.
The little fat guy bit his teeth and said, “No, no, you win. I’m sorry.
He said he left with a few of his brothers and did not stay.
And you’re holding it against their backs: “Here they come, don’t you take a shit?” I’m sorry.
9.
For the next year, you’ve been following the procedure.
The number of good points is also growing at an incredible rate.
In the first month, when the foundation was converted, self-engineering began.
Such low-level utilitarians have long studied ways of overcoming bottlenecks and have been able to improve.
With the foundation, you’re finally really out of the human body, and you’re getting more and more skilled at doing your homework.
Over the course of a year, the accumulated virtues were sufficient to convert all the weapons of war, from the building of the base to the completion of the border, and the effort was even able to convert half the baby.
Of course it’s fast, but it’s not crazy.
There are large families whose descendants are supported by the family and whose first birth is supported by 2.3 million virtues.
“Ip, you really don’t want to give the fat man some good, he’s looking at you badly lately. I’m sorry.
Mr. Li was lying in bed, and a year ago he was there with you, and he slept for himself every day.
You shook your head: “My deeds are of my own hard earners, so do not please him.” I’m sorry.
“How can you be so stupid when you’re so smart when you’re doing the drawings?” “But forget it, he won’t care about us in a few days. I’m sorry.
Now that you’ve spent one year in your new generation, the task of a mandatory year ends.
After all, you’re all the priests of the future. You didn’t come here to cross the line.
From next month, internal affairs will be cleaned up by members of the outskirts of the hill until the next cadets arrive 10 years later.
I don’t know.
In a few days, it will be a five-fifty summit ceremony.
It is for the masters of each of the branches to select and mentor their pupils, so that they can truly guide them to the path of the divine.
Then you will be freed from the name of your new disciples and become true priests of nature.
When he was gathered again in Kung-de Square, Lord Feng waited here with several gatekeepers.
As for your actions this year, it is natural that the top of the five fingers knows, at a time when the doorkeepers look at you differently.
And the head of the white-haired sky had a good impression of you, and now you’re exaggerating in front of everyone: “This child is indeed good, and if he were to keep his mind and his perseverance, the future of the wonders would flow. I’m sorry.
The fat master was among those who said, “I knew the boy had potential. I’m sorry.
“Oh? How did you know you had him cleaning the toilet? One voice interrupted the fat master.
The man who spoke stood on the right side of the Lord of the Peak, was white, tall and thin, and had no cold eyes.
The Fat Lord argued, “How could I have done it for his own good?
The man continues to scoff, “How can it be?” It’s both internal affairs. Why don’t you get him to wash your eyes? I’m sorry.
The Fat Master looked at each other with anger: “The White Master, what do you mean by that?” I’m sorry.
“It means you don’t care about talent, you’ve got pig eyes. It is a shame to be with you. I’m sorry.
“You, you…” The fat master was angry, but didn’t dare say the next word when he thought about the power gap.
“Enough, Lord Feng said, “How can you behave in front of these children?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, yes. I’m sorry.
And those who were called the Lord of the White Gate did not heed the words of the Supreme.
But he shrunk like an inch, and he stepped over his disciples, looking down at you:
“This is the Lord of the Five Fingers, and from this day forth you have studied under my seat. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“Come with this seat, old-fashioned. I’m sorry.
“Yes, sir. I’m sorry.
And thou followest the Lord of the White Gate with thy face upon thy face, and the other disciples are chosen by the Lord.
In this moment, Lord Feng says to all the doors:
“You guys, if the door is about to open today, it will be 10 years, 15 years.
“The Heavenly Gate, which is said to have been opened for the rise of the Lord of Soong, has helped the old man to escape.
“As soon as I’m ready to close, I’ll ask you for my services and my students. I’m sorry.
The Fat Master said, “Where Lord Feng speaks, the Five-Five is the only home I’ve been waiting for in my life, and it’s natural to do my best.” You’ll be able to make it. I’m sorry.
Other gatekeepers also offered advance congratulations, and the ceremony ended in a lively atmosphere.
10.
“Did you hear about that guy who’s become a student again? I’m sorry.
“Is it true? Which one of you is so pathetic? I’m sorry.
“Who else could it be, the one who used to clean the floor, what was it called? I’m sorry.
“Hatch roll”?
“Yes, that’s him.”
“No wonder, poor, poor. I’m sorry.
Since the inauguration of the Japanese Tahrir Square, there has been a conversation on top of the top five fingers.
The Lord of the White Gate is known as the White Gate, the Lord of the Five-Five.
The power is nearing its height, unlike Lord Feng.
In fact, law enforcers are the most unpopular people in all branches, even more so in two generations.
The good thing is that he does not always work at the top of his fingers, but comes back only once in a few years, and these two generations survive.
The White Gate master also has a terrible story about the very high rate of death and injury among his students.
Except for you, there’s only one under the White Gate.
There is no one who dares to ask him why.
If a student with a family background is seen, he/she usually refuses to do so with his/her skin and will not be forced to do so again.
But you don’t know what’s going on. The White Gate’s chosen.
You’re focused on your feet so you don’t barely fall behind and you follow him back to law enforcement.
He said nothing on the way, like he forgot about you.
Until you say, “Thank the Lord of the White House for his love, I will work hard, and I will live up to my expectations.” I’m sorry.
It’s the whiteness that stops and turns around, and there’s no face on the stiff face:
“Beloved”? You can understand that if you survive. I’m sorry.
“Uh, alive, alive? “Even if your heart is bigger, it’ll be a cold war if you listen to each other.”
He ignored you until he went into law enforcement and threw a “waiting” and disappeared.
You sit in a chair and you don’t listen.
At a time of boredom, a strange voice appeared behind me.
Hello, Ip.
You got scared and turned around and saw a man in black.
They smiled nicely, politely, but the few scars on their faces were not very harmonious.
“This man, who are you?”
Now you’re no longer the first white boy, you’ve known more than 90 percent of all five-fift people for a year.
So you’re pretty sure you’ve never seen Scar before.
The man laughed: “My name is Lupin and I am a member of the law enforcement court. The Lord of Whitegate ordered me to arrange for your subsequent training. I’m sorry.
You’re curious, “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Where’s Master Whitegate?” I’m sorry.
“Sister Ip, take care of yourself. You’ll find out when you’re a baby.” “The men are down, their voices are down, “Yes, I have a question for you, why are you doing it. I’m sorry.
And you do not hesitate to say, “Be strong enough to turn the field of the village into a spiritual one.” I’m sorry.
And Lupin smiled, “Oh? Is there anything else?”
And you think again, and you don’t know, “Like the Lord of Soo, you’re number one?” I’m sorry.
“Remember your two thoughts, and live on them.” I’m sorry.
It is difficult and difficult.
It’s about building a foundation, getting a bonanza, a baby, a carnival, and a robbery.
The more it takes, the more time and difficulty will multiply.
It took you less than a year to learn your own skills.
But it’s not as easy as the next one.
Under the guidance of Lupin, you exchanged nearly 50,000 points of credit for the final term and began a three-year closed-door exercise.
Whether it be Mr. Li or the fat one, the students of the family who are with you, have begun their work, and the rest are worried about their virtues, or have seen the dust before, and started to live in old age.
Three years, a flash.
People have forgotten about you, the country boy.
Most of the students have reached the base period, and of course the intensity of the tasks and the merit of the intake are gradually escalating.
If you want to be safe and easy, you can do a lot of things like quenching bandits and moving rocks.
To perform the high-profile task is to remove the mountain demons, clean up the gas, and so forth.
Mr. Li took over such a job and began to build up his skills.
He was supposed to retire earlier than 20 years of age after he reached the base period.
The problem is that the father of Li, who is the master of the kingdom, is very dissatisfied with his son and feels that at the very least he will have to have a successful conclusion.
Mr. Li has spent almost five or six years trying to figure it out.
Five or six years in exchange for not being kicked out of the house is a good thing.
So he began to form a team and prepare to enter a thousand mountains.
He’s got a couple of acquaintances with him, and it’s Fatso and some of him.
The reason why we’re going to the mountains is the same.
The thousands of mountains, known for their size, are effectively divided into five regions, from inside to outside, and the outer zone is more secure and suitable for the basics.
In the past, there are strong cross-border demons, dangerous and dangerous, even if they are trained in power, they may lose their feet.
This time it was not too difficult for the little fats to do their job of killing a few mountain demons who were harassing human beings.
But for some reason today, the entire perimeter of the millennia is extremely quiet.
There must be a demon in the event of an anomaly, and when it reaches its extremes, the sound of the lawn is as thunder.
Suddenly, the sound of the grass grew, and in the thick jungle, twenty and thirty mountain demons appeared.
It’s an ambush! “The little fat man howls and shakes his head on the floor.
And Mr. Li and others watched the number of the mountain demons, so that two battles were shrunk into one. As usual, there are three times as many mountain demons as there are on their own, lest they be eaten alive.
“Aah! I’m sorry.
When the mountain demons were near, the red tongue appeared, and the fat one shouted.
However, after a long time, there was no physical pain. It’s only when you touch yourself, and it’s okay. So, instead of attacking them, dozens of mountain demons crossed from the people.
“They seem to be running for their lives? I’m sorry.
Mr. Li, take a deep breath to ease the uncertainty.
And a whirlwind, and the next thing shall come from the direction of the mountain demons, and they shall pass a shadow over their eyes.
The shadows were so fast that a moment of work caught up with the mountain demons who had fled, that they came out with a pure force of justice, and heard the sound of the squealing of the demons, almost 30 of them fell to the ground, and their lives were unknown.
“Thank you for your help, I’m a student of the Five-Five.”
The face of those who came to us was clear, and Ziquis took a breath:
“Hatch roll”?
12.
Time back three years ago.
Lupin brought you to the mountains of a thousand mountains, and his name was closed.
As you still remember, on the first day of the thousand mountains, Lupin threw you directly into the middle of a pack of coyotes and left with the next line of “survive.”
In the herbs, you became a fresh piece of meat in their eyes, and eventually you managed to escape by hiding under the lake.
Even though you’re a fundamentalist, you’ve had a coma and a fever for days.
Every few days, Lupin shows up.
Tossing you to the herd and forcing you to fight.
Even if the wounds were not relaxed, if they were too heavy, they would give you a bunch of bottled jars of pottery and then continue fighting.
It’s hard to eat, but if you don’t know it, you’ll have to bite your teeth and swallow it.
The fighting continues, the death continues and the injuries continue.
Crocodile, lion spider, mountain ghost, eagle demon…
These beasts, even if they were brothers, could be ambushed and killed, not to mention your small base period.
According to Lupin, every student valued by the White Gate is subjected to such “torture”.
It is better to leave early if it is unbearable to leave than to die.
But instead of scaring you, it’s making you work harder.
You didn’t use Lupin to rush, and you started to sweep the hills.
Lupin appeared once a few days ago and then had to come every day to make sure that you were dead or not.
Know that the beasts that struck the mountains have neither internal nor count. Only low-grade refining material, such as animal teeth and skins, can be traded for merit, and the merit is still poor.
But as the old saying goes, it’s all a trick.
In three years, as your strength grew, you saved the beasts of several caves, and you risked killing the beasts on the outskirts of a thousand mountains.
At last, three years later, Lupin didn’t point as much as usual at your combat.
Instead, it set fire to a bonfire, and you two leaned on both sides to your left and your right.
“Did you not ask me, where did the White Gate go?” I’m sorry.
You said, “Well, my brother said I was only entitled to know if I was a child.” I’m sorry.
“Did you ever hear of the sword-sword-sword-scattering of the devils?” I’m sorry.
“Of course, I grew up watching them. You don’t understand why you suddenly brought this up.
Lupin whispered: “In fact, the Sioux Lord did not completely eradicate the cult, and some of its remnants were still alive.
“And some of the masters above the gods are confined around the branches of the Zaqqum, and are guarded by the masters of the right path.
“One of them is in the deepest part of the mountain. I’m sorry.
No wonder the White Master disappears all the time. No wonder there are two masters in town who sit at the top of the top.
Lupin goes on: “For years, the demons have not given up their rescue plans, and they need to be at least a child. This would qualify for the White Gate Master Act, otherwise it would be difficult to protect itself. That’s why I didn’t want to tell you. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, Lupin smiled: “Now that your battle is full, the medicine that the White Master ordered me to bring is clean.” Now what you’re missing is the realm of virtue, and it’s time to go back to Zongmen again. I’m sorry.
Brother Lu, what about you?
“I’m going to find out where the demons are, so you can leave on your own.” I’m sorry.
You bid farewell to Luping with gratitude, putting all three years of hunting material in storage bags.
He then walked on his own towards the outskirts of the mountain and was ready to return to Songmen.
This is a time when you and three years ago have been so different.
Although the border is at the end of the day, the white master’s potion is accompanied by a long and uninterrupted death struggle, at a time when all you lack is a breakthrough.
The blood-smuggling smugness of the mountains on the outskirts of the country.
That’s how you meet around the edges of Master Li and Fatty.
13.
Five-finger Peaks, Gunde Square.
The sudden appearance of you, who has been here for three years, has also caused a small explosion.
After all, it’s a strange thing to be a part of the White House.
At this time, Lord Feng is still in lockdown, and several of the masters and many of his disciples have come round and round to watch.
Looking at the familiar view of the Five Fingers and the brothers of the teachers who came to see, remembering the cruelness of the wilderness, you feel calm and smile.
The three-year-old harvest was then dumped in exchange for power.
Then when you came out and piled up like a mountain of beasts, the disciples were strutted.
Don’t say it’s the same students, even the first 10 years or 20 years of entry, who have never seen so much material. That means you’ve been fighting all the time for three years.
You smiled and converted all the materials into success points, and then the gold was flashed, and you exchanged a pediatric and semi-chemical.
It is only when you look at the number of Zero’s deeds that you have taken a glimpse of what is in your dreams, and you close it.
However, what shocked you about your chin happened, and instead of leaving after the exchange, you saw the baby’s work on the spot.
As the number of books fell, the radiance of colours appeared, and a plume of plentiful air gradually spread.
“Pento.”
It was the turn of several masters to be surprised, and they knew that your powers were different, but they could not have imagined that they had reached the threshold of the period.
This pace of retrofitting is not the best in the world, but it is one in a million.
Fluctuations continued for three days and three nights, and finally the light fades away and the breath is gone.
You slowly opened your eyes and got up.
It is only as though they were in the world, that they hastened to give glad tidings.
Although you have a short entry time, the more so, the more people present understand that you can go further with your talent.
Once in the era of demonization, that was the achievement of the masters of the branches of power, as well as the high-ranking.
But it doesn’t seem surprising to think that you’re the one who brought you here.
After all, most monks have not been able to reach the threshold of the maturation in their lifetime.
The fat master came by first, as if he had forgotten what he had done to you: “Major Ip, I told you that you were gifted, and if you hadn’t come first, I would’ve made you into the house.”
“Now that you’ve just broken through, I’ll help if you need anything. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Master. I want to go to the toilet. I’m sorry.
“…”
“Three days, no joke. I’m sorry.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
As you made it, so did the people.
You were trying to return to your brother’s house, but you were stopped by the fat master. The first-born pupil was already a charisma, and had arranged for a separate house.
It doesn’t matter to you, I’m used to living a life like this and I’m not used to it.
On the night that he did not want to stay in the house, he came in a few faces in the yard.
Ip, we’re here to thank you.
They wrangled for half a day and finally spoke out.
So you’re also a student, and they’re going to hit the end of the day, and you’ve already broken the baby.
So ask if there’s a quick fix.
You scratched your head and you wanted to help, after all.
Unfortunately, there are two ways of teaching the White Master and Lupin, one of which is to take pills and fight to death.
Otherwise, either the breath will float or the pain will repeat and neither will be broken.
When you heard the people of this place were falling apart, and you were shaking your head to leave, you showed up:
“Wait, there’s one more step. You can try it. I’m sorry.
14.
“Applause with all your energy. Hold on, Shinshin! “Found and run!”
“Treasure!”
“Run! I’m sorry.
In your yard, six or seven people stand in a row.
The people had beats on their hands, and they were jumping and jumping, and they cried out their slogans.
That was the step you proposed last night to strengthen the faith in the practice.
It’s a slogan you came up with when you fought a thousand days and nights with a demon.
You are convinced that a breakthrough can be achieved with absolute conviction and beyond the resolve of all.
Mr. Li wanted to rebut it. You’re a mindless man.
But when you think about it, it’s like you’ve been on an unusual path since you met.
And now you’re a baby boy. Maybe you’re a genius.
It’s not just Mr. Li, it’s what Fatso and others think.
It’s a dead horse.
What they didn’t realize was that your slogans were going to go with your own self-made exercise.
The whole shame level went up a further step.
You encourage them to keep their voice down, and you have to shout it out in order to be firm…
So when the sky was blindfolded, and a sound was loud until the cry torn heart and lungs, and the morning of the five-fingered peaks was awakened.
People: “Call in, give it up.” Hold on, Shinshin! “Found and run!”
You (O Muhammad SAW) said, “The birth of a child.”
People: “Rush!” I’m sorry.
(Muhammad), say, “Speak up, I can’t hear you! I’m sorry.
People shouted, “Sprint!” I’m sorry.
The entire five-finger priest was shocked by the sound and came in on the sound.
“Hey, what are those idiots doing? I’m sorry.
“I do not know what evil deeds I have practiced. I thought it was the Shaitan who invaded.” I’m sorry.
“Isn’t that the one who broke the baby yesterday? Isn’t that too happy? I’m sorry.
There was a great deal of talk outside the courtyard, and the cynicism was naturally introduced into the courtyard.
You don’t care at all, but the rest of you aren’t.
Fatty and others came out with tears of their noses, and they couldn’t find a place to sew in.
But the more awkward it is, the more hard it is to try, the more loud it is to hide it.
One thing that people do not know is that this exercise is the result of three years of continuous improvement.
Every time you deal with a herd, you consciously incorporate the response, the movement, the gestures, and then re-enhanced the next morning. So it’s a weird and embarrassing exercise, and it’s a three-year battle.
When Mr. Li’s face was covered with red necks and shamed to death, a powerful force sprung out of Danda and swam all over his body.
The bottlenecks during the completion period were broken and promotions were successful.
It’s like someone pushed the pause button outside, and all the noise stopped.
After all that, the sound of the sound of the explosion almost blew up the whole five-fifty.
For a brother-in-law, the completion period is not an insurmountable bottleneck.
But when he jumps, he says two slogans, he will succeed, and he will be among the ancients.
Mr. Li’s excitement was overwhelming, and fat people like him stepped under their feet all the humiliation and embarrassment.
Several people looked up with pride and saw the outsiders with their noses.
The next day, this gossip was swept up from the top of the Five Fingers at a very fast pace.
They are spoken of as interesting things beyond the age of one year, while the students of the Foundation and the Bandan are working quietly with the expectation of a breakthrough.
One time, “Call in and give it up.” Hold on, Shinshin! “The slogan of the birth of the child, the rush of the race” became the hottest word of the birth of the child.
And you, as the founder of the slogan, started your peaceful practice.
15.
Spring goes to autumn, turns six.
It’s now your tenth year of birth.
Your power is still in the middle of life, but the power of your body is becoming more pure.
It is not easy for a brother during the period of the first birthday to earn credit for his mission, which is an ordinary one.
Large points of merit are often required, such as helping to repair the law for long periods of time or to suppress the demons of the same rank.
You’ve certainly not been busy for years, but you’ve set foot back on the mountain, looking for Lupin.
Then you two went straight to the deepest part of the mountain and met the White Gate, where the town was guarded.
He had before him a deep abyss, surrounded by a sword with a mark on it, in order to trap the power of God.
The Lord of the White Gate is still the tall and thin, and he hears you come and doesn’t move one step:
“Procedure is good, but both under this seat and without it itself, it would be better to leave before it is too late. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Lord White. I wouldn’t have done it so quickly if it weren’t for you.” I’m sorry.
“Do not disturb me. Then you can fight the demons with Lupin. I’m sorry.
When you waved, you felt only the weight of your head and the magic of your body.
Then he turned around, and looked at you, and Lupin, and you were carried out from a thousand mountains.
“It’s a five-fift-of-the-mix that stands in the way of the enemy.” I’m sorry.
Then he said, “The works of the men of the Shaitan are in conflict with the progeny, so long as the eyes of a child are discerned.”
These demons behaved well on a daily basis, but a careful analysis always revealed signs.
“It is a message from the Lord of Sohab, and it is the very foundation of the religion.” The demons are evil, and Ip Shih is too careful. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Mr. Thank you. You responded.
After leaving Lupin, you returned to the top of your five fingers and started your own brother’s life.
Every morning, the slogans were read with dozens of new students, which had become a daily imperative for early learning.
As the number of people grows, the sound of rushing revolves around the entire five-finger peak.
Then it will fly on the edge of a thousand mountains, and see if there is any magic crucifying into them, or if it will cause the demons to be destroyed.
In the evening, back to the top of the five fingers began to reflect on the semi-chemical powers of God.
It was not a matter of time before the fossilization of the world, and it was a decade of success for the legendary Sioux Lord, even though he was a genius.
The point that has to be made, when it comes to the Lord of Soo, is getting closer and closer to the day when he rises.
This is the top priority in 500 years of truth-seeking.
What is meant by the opening of the gates is that when a successful monk has sufficient power, the upper world opens a door to the bottom of the world.
Flying up is the life-long goal of most monks.
It is a pity that the path to success will not last much, and the last successful opening was recorded 500 years ago.
It’s within the gates of heaven, and even a single breath is of great benefit to the monk.
The next 500 years of flying will be your own.
As a result, most of the maesters are ready to close their doors.
There is, of course, a White Gate master who is in charge of the demonism of the town and who has voluntarily given up the opportunity to maintain the filiation.
It is worth mentioning that, due to the extended closure of the Peak Master, the White Master has been absent for many years.
The Fat Master is gradually taking over the affairs of the gates.
Now, instead of making trouble for you, he has become more and more glamorous.
And even promised him that he would let you take the position of deputy master once you’ve broken through.
It’s just that you don’t want to be here, and you say no.
He is also very supportive of your efforts to capture the demonists, except that every time they are taken away by the Fat Master, who is said to have been handed over to the Chief Executive.
In a life of constant change, the only cause for satisfaction is that we have finally had enough of the good work done.
And when thou hast twitched it, thou willest not be able to recover it for long.
That means you’ve reached the original goal of a cuisine.
Then your life will only continue to be purified, and will continue to be like a priest of many origins until the end of life.
You’ve also imagined that suddenly a fairy flew from the sky and said:
“You’re my reincarnation. Go and be the Lord of the Good. I’m sorry.
But fantasy is fantasy. Life goes on.
It’s been so long and so long.
But everything happens on a rainy day.
16.
On this day, as in the past, you’re doing your own mountain patrol.
When the day was not good, the rain rain rained upon the sky.
The rain was heavy and heavy, and the whole of the mountain was clouded.
And thou hast cut off a water, and though thou didst not drop it on thy body, the sound of the rain was still loud.
And when thou wast prepared to return to the five-fifty peaks, thy eyes were blindly glanced at the wine of man beneath the foot of the mountain, and a wave of shadows came in.
One of them is very familiar.
Even if it’s hard to see, you’ll recognize the fat one.
As usual, the fat master at this time should either sit on the top of the five fingers or be reprimanded as a new pupil.
In any case, he should not have appeared in a human drink.
Intuitively, you feel a little bit wrong, rushing to suffocate and slowly landing, quietly approaching the drinking door.
All people, including the fat master, were covered in black robes covering their faces above their noses.
“I must have a secret.”
Listening only to the first words of the Fat Lord: “Do you have any indication that I have taken the risk of coming to the feast, my friends of the Holy Spirit? I’m sorry.
The Black Man put out a box, opened it gently, and the whole tavern was filled with a fragrance of pharmacies.
The fat master’s eyes were straight and was about to pick them up, and the black man took the box back.
“According to our agreement, when we see the Left Guard, this one is yours. “The voice of the black man is silent.
“No problem, no problem. I’m sorry.
These mystics are still talking, and your heart has mentioned your voice.
Of course, you know who the so-called protection of the left is.
The fat master betrayed the Zenith.
“My Lord, your men don’t seem polite. I’m sorry.
The Black Man knocked on the table, and there were dozens of holes on your side of the board.
If it hadn’t been for your long-term struggles, you’d have been able to react and hide in time.
When you know where you’re at, you’re going to fight people all over your body.
The smell of the first baby blew open the hoods of several black men and revealed the real face below.
17.
The black man who’s been talking for the first time is a skinny old man.
Behind him was a beautiful girl, looking like 20 or 20 years old.
The remaining four or five are under the age of five, but the four or five look familiar.
It appears that the Fat Master did not send him to the rudder, but rather returned it as a chip to the devil.
So the Fat Master has already been in collusion with them.
“O fat man,” speaking now is a witch of the devil: “Now that you have given birth to your internal affairs, we will not interfere. I’m sorry.
The woman said, “There are many black men who rise up and leave without fear of you or the fat master.”
“The Demon, stop! *You’ve had a drink, but you’ve seen a fat man with his arms open and standing in front of you.*
“Let’s talk about it.” I’m sorry.
“My Lord, what can you say when you conspire with demonism and betray God? I’m sorry.
“Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. It’s called multiple friends.
“I have worked hard for the five heads, I have worked hard, and I think sometimes of my own fault.
“As soon as I make a breakthrough, it will be a blessing for Zhang. Of course I’m hard to explain with your intelligence. I’m sorry.
The more the fat master said, the more confident he was, as if he had the truth, he began to talk to her.
“I value you for being a talent and for recognizing you’re a learned talent.
“One last chance to be honest with me, or else…”
“When I was a child, my family told me that every day and moon is a man of conscience. “For your own free will, you are in danger of abandoning our peace.” Here is the sentence of the law enforcement cousin: “You, be a fool.” I’m sorry.
When you punched the past, the power of your body gathered into your fist to form a wind, and the air around you created a small ripple.
Five metres apart, they hit each other like a cyclone.
The fat master got scared, didn’t think you were right.
He spent many years studying internal powers and fighting poorly, while the void of a godland was forced to retreat.
“I’ve got a thousand rolls! “What do you think I’m afraid of you?” I’m sorry.
It was only with his hands in his hand that a sea conch-style treasure appeared in his hand, from which water waves were drawn.
In a very limited number of cases, several voices were heard from afar, and only a few young children flew in.
When you land, you can’t just lie down and put you in it.
Even if you can’t break the formula of one god and a million children, you have to let the other do it.
“And he is one of those who associates himself with the Shaitan in order to release it, and do you want to help it?” * You struggled so hard that you couldn’t move half.
Several of the children around them have little heads down and pretend not to hear.
Then the fat master saw you, and he said, “Oh, go on and scream. Is it true that you are the only one with the same string?” Tell you that there is nothing missing from the birth of a child, but there is no shortage. Don’t give me that face. I’m sorry.
“The Lord of the Peaks and the Lord of the White Gate will not let you do anything. I’m sorry.
“Well, don’t bother. I’m sorry.
You see, that’s it. It’s useless.
And if he is not willing, he shall close his eyes and wait for his final return.
The next moment, a massive force hit your abdomen, tearing up the baby.
Enough to last for a quarter of a minute, and the pain is a little crazy.
A quarter of an hour later, you clearly felt a crack on the baby.
Their own situation is falling, and they end up being an ordinary man with a broken hand.
Then the fat master laughed, and turned his right hand, and a piece of Zoyu flew out of you.
I’m looking for a number of good deeds.
“Throw him out of here. I’m sorry.
18.
And an extra beggar from a town of mortals a thousand miles from the top of five.
The beggar looked young, but his body was not even able to walk. I see the man with his feet standing behind him, crawling in one direction with his arms and murmurs, “The Peak Lord, the Master…”
It was not long before you were abolished, neither the dream of a fairy nor the wish of a mountain.
Previous efforts and efforts have become a joke simply because they do not want to be sidelined.
The fat master has ordered you to be thrown a thousand miles away.
But since you’re not dead, you’re gonna climb back to the top and expose the fat master.
It’s a shame you’re not even as good as a normal person.
Climbing day after day from town to town.
Time and space are increasingly blurry in your mind, leaving only one direction, five fingers.
Finally came to a drinking door, where the noises and fragrances of the humans kept beating your nerves like hammers.
You feel like you’re out of strength and you have to do your best to move.
“Ah, hey,” the shop found you. “What’s going on? Don’t lie at the door. I’m sorry.
“It’s bad news. I’m sorry.
The boss of the door also saw the difference.
And yet, at this very moment, there’s a clear sound in the wine:
“I know him. Take him upstairs. I’ll pay. I’m sorry.
You’re lost in the feeling that someone raised you, and then you turned from a hard stone road to a soft bed, and the smell of food came closer and even the sweet taste of porridge in your mouth.
“Was I dead? This is the fairy world? You’re talking to yourself.
“What do we fix if we die?” “A beautiful woman sits in the corner of the room and laughs when you’re done.
This sudden sound scares you.
And when you saw each other’s faces, you jumped, “It’s you, you witch!” I’m sorry.
It is true that this man is a witch who stands with the Black Man on the night of the rain, and who is also, perhaps, a genius in age and age.
The woman looked up and said, “Oh, my God, you’re calling me a witch after eating me?” I’m sorry.
You’ve been looking around like a regular inn.
The rice cuisine on the table did not appear to have been a dream, but was actually saved.
Hold tight your fists: “How would I have ended up like this if I had not been you demons?” I’m sorry.
The woman smiled, “Oh? What did you tell me about this girl? I’m sorry.
“You…”
For half a day, the other side did try to save lives in the mountains, but did not say it had done more.
It can only be said that there is no distinction between virtues and evils, that fighting the demonism is the rule of birth, and that the positions of both parties are inherently hostile.
What is truly repugnant is a traitor such as the Fat Master, who can sell everything for his own good.
“Thank you, Miss…” although you don’t know each other’s intentions, since you’ve been rescued, you’re grateful.
In the ensuing conversation, it became clear that the witch’s name was Violet.
“Why save me, I’m not as good as a common man today, and I won’t say anything if I want to know from you about the five fingers. I’m sorry.
She said, “The usual girls will also take in some stray cats and dogs, not many more than you.” And if you’re lying in front of the wine, it’s not gonna stop my appetite. I’m sorry.
So you will rise up and leave, and no matter what happens, you are one of the Shaitans, and this place will not last.
“What are you doing? Sit down. “You’re dying, and it’s easy to save the girl.” It’s thousands of miles from the top of five fingers. I’m sorry.
“No, the division is in danger. I must go back. I’m sorry.
“In fact, you’re too late to go back now. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“A war has been waged between the holy and the natural. I’m sorry.
19.
War?
It’s like a thunderbolt, and it’s making you dizzy.
The next second you jump like a beast, with your eyes all red-eyed roaring:
“No way, the masters of the demons are in jail, and the masters of the great times sit in town. I’m sorry.
The violet was shocked by your look, and forgot that he was the first child, and that you were nothing but a mortal.
It took a little while for the twilight to ask:
“You really don’t know how long you slept? I’m sorry.
“What do you mean…” You sat back in bed in a state of despair.
It has been a whole year since we passed out.
During this period, the whole truth-building community has changed dramatically.
The first was the violent attack on several branches of the genre, in which the demonic gods and the high seas were almost completely displaced.
They led other low-ranking members into revenge.
Much of this is due to the fact that all of these divided masters have closed their doors and have given the cult a chance.
Of course, the roots of genre cannot be underestimated.
After a brief period of panic, there has also been a gradual realization of the gravity of the matter, with the formation of coalition forces by individual factions.
So the demonism began a year-long confrontation and battle with the progeny.
“If you dare, don’t fear the Lord of Sohab?” And when he rises to the fair, He will surely remove the Shaitan. I’m sorry.
You said that after the initial shock, you had calmed down, and only a tight fist could show your true heart.
“It’s not the only one who can fly by the wind.” As soon as the gates of heaven are opened, His Lordship will have a chance, and it will not be certain who will be cleansed. I’m sorry.
The Lord of her mouth is the head of the Shaitan, and so is the head of the Shaitan.
The legends had confronted the Sioux winds hundreds of years ago and then disappeared.
The people of the world thought he had been killed, but there was news within the Shaitan that the Shaitan was still alive, and that was the end of his fight.
You’ve been listening for a long time.
“And you, at least a priest, are here to take care of me from the beginning of the war, lest you be considered a traitor.” I’m sorry.
The avil did not answer in a positive way, but asked, “What is the purpose of the practice?” I’m sorry.
No, she went on to say:
“I was adopted by the Holy Spirit as a child, and the only purpose of the practice was to save the law of the left, which was trapped on the top of the five fingers.
“When I was a child, they beat me, they scolded me, and forced me to fight the wounded beasts, and to remember that I am the property of the Holy Spirit.
“Now that I’ve done it, nature is free. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, the violet laughs again:
“It’s funny to watch them call again.
“What’s the use of trying to practice? 500-year-old flying promotions will never be theirs.
“And even if it’s flying, what if it’s a fairy? I’m sorry.
“What the hell is this? You wrinkled your head, and you said, “You certainly have a reward for your efforts, and flying to the fair is the ultimate goal of my generation of monks, as long as you work harder than anyone else…”
“Boo,” smiled, “I’m a fool. If that’s true, what are you doing now? I’m sorry.
You opened your mouth, you tried to disprove, and you didn’t say anything.
And thou hast not been idle for a moment since the moment when thou set foot on the way of the pious.
What’s the point of your efforts?
And then the language of the violet completely subverts the imagination.
“It is not the only condition to say that it is necessary to fly, but not the only condition.
Besides, you said flying is the ultimate goal?
“What happens when you’re up there, and you’ll live in peace and security? Stop dreaming. I’m sorry.
The violet is staring at your eyes.
“Have you ever heard of depravity? I’m sorry.
20.
♪ Jumping to heaven as a fairy, falling to heaven as a demon. ♪
It is written in the ancients that the so-called depravity of the fairies is the work of the fairies of heaven.
The fall of the wonders enters the world, with much less power, but still transcends the power of the great.
Every time a depravity crashes into the world, it is a disaster, and it takes a number of times to do it together.
Of course these were hundreds of years ago.
There has not been a depraved fairy since the birth of the Son.
“There is a depraved fairy at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit, hundreds of years old. He said, “He told me that he was not possessed, but that he was thrown down. I’m sorry.
Throw it down. I’m sorry.
You’ve been stimulated too much today, too much information.
At this point, even if the avil tells you that the outside world has been destroyed, it will not be possible to create a single ripple in the heart.
“Yes, he said that the sky system was optimized, and the fairies whose power was below the standard line would be thrown down the line in proportion.
“This is called the talent transfer program by the fairies.
“The fairies do it day and night just so they don’t become depraved.
“But since there’s a ranking, there’s always someone last.
“The fairies turn it into a roll, like your name, with no head at all.”
“That means that we have worked hard to make it one in a billion, even if we live 500 years.
“It’s still possible to be thrown down when we get to the top.”
“So what’s the purpose of the censor and where is the end? I’m sorry.
You rubbed your temple, and you just said there’s no room in your heart.
Thanks to you, you’ve become a human being, or you’ll have to turn your back and bleed to death.
He said, “Everyone else said he was crazy, and he was lying, but I believe him.
“So, since we’re on the road without an end, it’s better to enjoy the view along the road. I’m sorry.
She said she pulled out a little piece of jade stone and struck at you:
“A year ago, when we saved the left, I exchanged my offerings for a large amount of human silver and gold, ready to enjoy life.
“Just didn’t expect to find you. Or you can make me a driver or something. I’m sorry.
And the moment that the jade is out, your eyes don’t go away.
“What’s that in your hand?”
“For Jade, this is the only treasure of our holy religion. A year ago it was just made. It opened your eyes. “The jade stone was handed over by the jade.
With the jade stone in your head, you’ve had a storm in your head. Is there a monument in your headquarters that can be converted into a weapon of war? I’m sorry.
“How do you know that, but I have no intention of working, and the offerings are replaced with gold.” I’m sorry.
You’re staring at the stone, you’re confused, and you find the so-called offerings and the good work.
It’s the Sioux master’s culinary treasure.
A blurry idea appeared in your mind.
Open the gates, close the gates, counter the tops, demonic invasions, offerings…
It’s as if we’ve caught some hidden clues, but it’s not clear.
But instead of thinking about it, it’s better to go back and confront the fat master.
And you don’t believe that Lord Feng or Lord White is dead.
As long as these masters are alive, there will always be a chance to defeat the conspiracy behind it.
“Hey, you’re not well yet. Don’t move. * Looks like you’ve been forced to leave *
“Thank you, Miss Purple, but I have something I have to confirm, I have to go. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing you can do about it. I’m sorry.
“There are things to do, even if they are mortal.” I’m sorry.
The Zilong looked at your back and shook his head:
“Hey, what a fool! Why do you care? It’s a shame to spend a year…
She took her own offering and turned back to the wine.
You walk one step at a time.
It is not just a matter of two people, but a struggle between the prowess and the demons.
All you want to do now is go back to the village and say goodbye to your parents, and meet your destiny.
After all, it’s still the break-up of a child, and it’s very dangerous to get to the top, and probably never to return.
The journey from town to town follows the official path, and the journey has been hard to say.
When you’re tired, you get a bowl of water, and when you’re sleepy you sleep in a pile of rock.
Almost two weeks on the road, we finally saw our familiar home.
The last time I came back was a few years ago, when I changed my name and buried it in the village.
“The leaves! It’s the leaves! I’m sorry.
When the village neighbours saw you come back, they shouted loudly and then rushed to inform your parents.
They don’t know whether to build a foundation or to divide the border, much less whether you’re a child.
In their eyes, the little leaves are the only monks in the village, and they’re also very good children.
That is enough for the village to bring back the treasure of the house of the fair, and since then the harvest has been full of harvests and food and clothing.
When you see your parents, you endure not to cry, but to bow down in obeisance, and then you turn away.
You are afraid of spending too much time in front of your parents and can easily shake your resolve to go on this trip.
Even if you were a monk, after all, you’re just a young man in his twenties, not an old monster.
But instead of waiting to get out of the village, an old, familiar voice came, “Yipsy Boy, et cetera.” I’m sorry.
You look back, “Captain. I’m sorry.
Only the village chief was able to take the Quangu from behind:
“Man, this is what you sent back. We’ve had a lot better harvest these years.
“But now take it back. You need it more than we need it as a fairy. I’m sorry.
You’re laughing, and while you respect the village chief from your heart, the other side is a human being who doesn’t know how to fix things.
Now you have no power, and that’s not working for the present.
I’ve been lying to you since you were a kid. I’m sorry.
You know the village chief’s good intentions. He can’t help but pick up Fountain Po.
I didn’t think that a pound of the power of a pound would be poured into my body when my finger touched it.
Instead of destroying the body, the force, which is dynamic and dynamic, has brought the body to its peak as if it were a breakthrough.
From the outside, your whole body is floating in the air, and the visible spirits of your eyes come together from the glare of your body.
In a very small number of cases, even the long-breaked benefactors have hidden signs of restoration.
You know, the greatest effect of the dynasty is to improve the aura of the field and turn it into a pedagogy.
Today, the spirit of life and the power that breeds it is only for you.
The surprise was that you looked at the village chief and only noded at the place where he smiled with his crutches, which slowed back into the village.
After an hour, slowly falling from the middle of the air, the power of the dynasty has faded to the invisibility.
Your baby is completely closed at this moment, and the power of force is full again, more than ever.
Even more incredible is the dichotomy of the deformity of the deformity, as a result of the break-up of the baby in the body.
Even though you have not broken it, you have learned the wonders of God.
A year ago you were able to fight against the fat master, and today’s battle is more of a stifling.
A long distance towards the village, you move around, and you scream.
Flying towards the five-fifts, facing the traitors.
22.
The atmosphere of war has grown stronger as the five-five peaks have come closer.
In the vicinity of the thousand mountains, a monk flew out from time to time to catch and kill, and the magic and the power of the sea hit.
Instead of being a fairy-setter, it is more like a random killer.
Most of these people are below the age of a child, and you will be unconscious on both sides of the war in one instant and you will move on.
As we approach the Five-Five Pointed Mountain Gate, a familiar figure emerges.
That’s your roommate, Master Li.
He is still on his way to the end of his term and is being pursued by two demons.
It is hard to imagine that this place is so close to the five-fift peak that it can be left to the work of the demons and wonder what the situation is.
“Whoo-hoo. “Mr. Li is swaying with the power of his hand, and he’s exhausted.
The opponent pushed him into the corner like a cat and a mouse, watching as he was about to be pushed to the point where there was no way out.
The sound of the twilight, the condensed you appear behind the Shaitan.
Then their necks turned and their eyes fell down.
“Who! Mr. Li is watching you with vigilance.
“It’s me. “and cast them with their hands aside, and you looked at your former friends and said,
Ip! No, Yen, how dare you traitor go back to the top of five fingers! I’m sorry.
Instead of the imagination of enthusiasm and gratitude, it is the rhetoric of the other.
You’ll soon realize it’s the fat guy’s doing it.
Your disappearance, as a prominent figure of the Five Fingers, is bound to be an outrage.
So the other one called for the capture of the thief, and struck you directly as a traitor who had betrayed him.
And the perjury of others under your roof, and you cannot justify it, nor can you deny it.
Mr. Li said, “Do you want to kill me now that you have wounded Brother Lupin and helped the demons attack the White Gate?” That’s really impressive. I’m sorry.
“What? Brother Lu got hurt? …the fat master, he is the true traitor. I came back to confront him. I’m sorry.
And thou hast dazzled thy heart to explain, how thou shalt find the magic of the mountain, and that thou shalt be defunct of his powers, and that thou shalt tell the other one of that which was saved. As for the depravity of the fairies and the offerings of the jade, they were taken with them.
Mr. Li stayed long enough to digest this information and finally noded his head: “Well, I believe you.” I’m sorry.
During the year, the fat masters took power alone.
Anyone who looks uneasy is also among the traitors.
The men and women had long questioned it, but no one dared to question it because of their prestige.
“How are the five fingers? What happened to Master White? “A year without return, you urgently need information.
Mr. Li, with his bitter face, said that since the advent of the Magician Left Protector, the White Gate had disappeared and had allegedly been rounded up and killed by the cult, and that his brother had been unconscious. I’m sorry.
“The Fat Lord has gathered all the masters of the Day of God to protect only him.”
“So that there would not be a high-end priest on the top of the five fingers, and that the Shaitans might ambush them at will.
“I was going to ask for help from my father, and who would have been caught just outside the gate.
“If you hadn’t come in time, I’d be dead. I’m sorry.
“How can you ask for help from one of your final days?” You’re a little confused.
“The death or injury of a monk, where is he? “Mr. Li smiled and there was despair.
So it was long ago that, when the Shaitans were all over the land, a radiant light was spread at the same time.
Then a new set of tasks emerged, namely, the capture of the demons.
The number of good deeds gained through the fighting was staggering, and the killing of a young child was enough to achieve 30,000.
The whole thing is boiling.
It’s a good time. After all, the opportunity for progress is rare, and it’s not provided for in a treasure such as Flying Yudan.
But the priests of the second birthday are like madmen, and in their eyes they are not humans, but a chain of virtues.
They fought with the demons for hours and hours, and if they were to win, they would use their weapons to strengthen themselves and continue to fight.
It may take decades to save so much treasure in previous years, and now, with good luck, it can be acquired in days and months.
No one is willing to give up this opportunity to fly, even if it’s a little bit worse.
The same is true of the cult, which, in two or three months’ time, beats the whole body like a wolf fighting for rotting meat.
The fighting then spread, and the junior students of the festivities and base periods went down.
If it weren’t for Mr. Li’s natural and light Buddhist system, it wouldn’t have survived today.
By the end of these centuries, the birth of a child has been in disarray, in contrast to a year ago.
23.
Five-finger Peaks, Gunde Square.
The Fat Lord is gathered together with the idols around him to discuss the battles of this day.
He made an agreement with the Shaitan for the Great Flying Flying Zun.
I thought I could be promoted to the White Master, and finally, to the power of power and the exclusion of others, it would be a three-way street.
But one year has passed and developments have clearly gone beyond his control.
Ever since he got out of the coma, the Magician leftist has organized a hand-to-hand attack on the top five fingers, with no regard for his friendship in helping out.
At the same time, the promotion breakthroughs were not successful, and there was no peace of mind in the event of internal distress.
If it had not been for the masters and masters of closed doors, he would have surrendered with all five fingers.
Not waiting for him to think that a sense of danger from instinct comes over. Not only is he alone, but the remaining five of the Five Tops look up and see only one young man standing up and staring at them in cold blood.
“I’ve got a thousand rolls! “The fat master lost his voice and his voice was distorted by fear.
“My Lord, be well. “You’re laughing.
“You, you traitor, how can you be powerful…”
The fat master was watching you in cold sweat, and it was a pleasure to crush a genius, and never thought you’d come back one day.
Naturally, his eyes can tell that you’re still a baby, but the sense of oppression is far greater than that of a priest.
This is the source of his fear.
Traitor? You’re the one who betrayed me! I’m sorry.
You don’t sound very loud, but you’re good enough for people here.
The fat master didn’t want to talk about it any more.
“By brothers, the man is under the control of the Shaitan, and we shall take him with us without mercy. I’m sorry.
Several of them looked at each other and noded their heads.
Then the power at the bottom of your feet flew and surrounded you in the middle.
“Father Ip will not resist. If there is any misunderstanding, we will surely restore justice to you.” I’m sorry.
The man who spoke was also a doorman and had attended the ceremony with the Lord of Peak many years ago.
You smile, “Justice is natural, but without your help.” I’m sorry.
When you’ve been surrounded, you’re no longer afraid, but rather loud:
“Don’t try to be a trapped beast. You will fight with me and kill him on the spot! I’m sorry.
The six demons were at the same time, and there was a great deal of work going on.
The hundreds of students left behind watched with their eyes open to the upcoming big confrontation in the sky.
But what happened was that you weren’t doing anything wrong, and that a strong tulip bursted out of your body, and at one point it was the same as the six-singing gods, and no one could get away with it.
“If the fat master says I attacked Lupin, if he is awakened, all the natural truth will be revealed. * You’re saying you’ve managed to defuse another offensive. *
“Don’t listen to him! Kill him! I’m sorry.
The cold sweat drops from the round face of the fat master and he can only hope to kill you right now and seal your mouth.
But the power you have shown has shocked several others.
They’re in favor of the fat master because they have a little chance to hit, and now they’re more powerful and seem to be on a more moral side.
And they don’t have to go to the dark with the fat master.
“Uncle Ip says there must be a way to wake up Lupin, so it is best, and let’s see what’s right and wrong. “A demonic god says, “Strew to the ground.
In a time when there was an imbalance between the powers of the parties, you gradually prevailed.
Others look at it, and they fall and pull back their power.
There’s only you and Fat Master left in the sky.
One-on-one.
The Fat Master found out with fear that he had been restrained by the force of law, and that he had been a vulnerable party for only one year.
You didn’t want to give the other side a chance, so you tied it in one hand and flew to the brother-in-law’s room with the eyes of other gods.
Upon arrival, Lupin was in a coma.
Putting their hands on each other’s springs, the power of warm and full of life gradually spreads around each other.
Seeing such a fat face as dead and dead, he stopped struggling.
After a quarter of an hour, Lu opened his eyes slowly and in doubt, looking to you:
Ip, where am I?
24.
According to Lupin’s testimony, it was the Fat Lord who led the way to the devil, and he struck you in the dark.
Then the Fat Master was spat, and then he was confined to the dungeons of the mountains, after five fingers.
The powers of a person who has become a god have been confined, and even fatty has been reduced, as if it were an ordinary human being.
You take over the affairs of the next five fingers in a logical manner, and you’ll be the full agent before the summit is out.
Although young, it is first.
A single enemy of the six gods, even if it were not able to reach it, is sufficient to deter.
Naturally no one will question your decision.
The remaining demons were first scheduled to patrol the five-fifts and to bring back the cult that was ambushed.
They then used their special powers to heal each and every one of the wounded, but they were not allowed to go out to fight, but to defend themselves at the gate against the enemy who came to them.
And when the door is settled, you come to the innermost of the mountains, where you were held captive before.
It’s only because I don’t want to believe that the White Gate masters will die.
On the outskirts of FLNKS, the sword that had been inserted on the ground was destroyed.
You know, the FLNKS, as you see it now, is far from certain.
Not to say it’s an ordinary period of deity, and even if it’s a joint effort, it’s difficult.
Together with the times when the demons invade and so on, similar to the kosher and the kosher, it is likely that the dark hands behind all of this are more than the greatest.
The Lord of the Shaitans, a man who had been severely beaten by the Lord of Sohab, is still alive.
Even you can’t stop a cold war when this idea comes along.
And if it’s true that there’s a lot of fish in his eyes, even if you’re doing your best, even the arm of a mantle.
Look at the depths before you, you feel smaller.
As soon as we were going to leave, a small and negligible voice came from the abyss and floated into your ears.
“Save me…”
And as if you had been struck by a thunderbolt, a voice you had heard many years ago, the white lord named white.
So thou hast not hesitated to leap down to the deepest part of the abyss.
It’s dark at the bottom, and it’s hard to tell with your eyes.
Another “here” came, finally identifying the direction and finding in the dark a white doorkeeper who was dying.
Not to mention, you’re running around trying to save people.
It’s a pity you’re the best in the world, and you can barely keep the other side alive.
To be fully restored, it may take years to count.
“This seat has been saved by you. “The master of the White Gate has spoken intermittently.
“Be strong, Lord White, I’ll get you out of here. You’re in a hurry.
“No, no, this seat will not die. “Come here, we have something to say.” I’m sorry.
“No, let’s go up first. You’re stubborn too.
He leans over and carries each other, and the power of his hand continues, and he pulls him up: “It’s all in the book, and when you’re done, you have to go straight to the west and go up there. I’m sorry.
The White Gate Lord: I’m sorry.
25.
At a time when the two people are leaping up a thousand mountains, it is not surprising that there have been dramatic changes.
The first is the transformation of the sky from blue to dark, dark black, and the rolling thunder from the east, and it emerges in darkness.
The power of substance is felt in the presence of both the house and the mortal.
There are unclosed times in different parts of the world, and there is nothing more exciting to see.
Open the gates! I’m sorry.
Yes, this is the opening door of the ancient book.
That means that today someone is going to fly to the fair.
At the same time, the mains of each branch of the product are the mains, all of whom will be cleared.
They have been closed for many years for this very moment, and it will be of great benefit to them to have the pixie air that opens up from them.
“Students, follow me!”
His Excellency the Lord of the Five-Five Fingers also broke out.
He said that it was the best place to feel the sky machine, just below the centre of the thunderstorm.
All those who were present, including the Day of Descendance, are now left with no more time to deal with the demons, who are following their Lord and flying together to witness the great events that have been rare for 500 years.
The same thing happened everywhere, with all the branches of the genus coming out and gathering at the centre.
At the same time, the cult stopped its offensive and headed to the centre of the storm with high-level leadership.
Those who were killed and killed at the last minute are now silent and travelling along.
They know that today’s protagonists are not themselves, even during the big times, but as a match.
Everything depends on two legendary figures.
And the wind and the devil.
Tens of thousands of monks surrounded a valley in silence, and the sky was dark, with the sound of thunder breaking in their ears.
They’re all waiting for the final moment.
And far away, you’re doing your best to fly here.
You’ve just heard a terrible news in Whitegate.
Once proven, the foundations of the whole community will be cut off.
I don’t know.
“Sensei, look, the gates are open! I’m sorry.
A new disciple was excited to point up.
Indeed, the sky shows a golden light, as the same golden blade cuts out the dark and is sacred.
Tens of thousands of people hold their breath and dare not miss a tiny bit.
The next moment the earth began to tremble, starting with the initial crack, until the entire valley was divided.
A single man comes out, and the power of his body is almost spilling out, so that the urge for prostration can grow on his own.
Lord Soo! Lord! I’m sorry.
On one knee, the top of the Gents and the Shaitans were kneeling together and shouted with excitement.
But when they heard each other’s names, they stayed put.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. I’m sorry.
The man looked down and suffocated and laughed like a human being looked at an animal.
“Five hundred years, you haven’t made any progress. I’m sorry.
26.
The so-called so-called “demon” and so-called “demon.”
That was the case 500 years ago.
A few hundred years ago, the wind peaked.
But when he wanted to go further, he found it difficult.
Even if it’s perfect, it’s not fair.
At that time, he knew that one man could not do it alone if he wanted to make God sense.
“So he forged the Monuments, created the Sons of God, and built the Brothers of the whole world to build on them?” I’m sorry.
“More than that, the demon invasion a year ago was his plan. After some insight, he shot me down, and if it were not for you, the seat would not last long. I’m sorry.
A year ago, as the main escape was the White Gate, he was attacked by a force of great power and fell directly into the abyss.
That’s the big secret you learned from Whitegate.
When it arrived in the valley, the so-called wind was only one step away.
“Ha ha ha ha, although you’re really stupid, it’s good that there are many people, and I’m laughing at all that.” I’m sorry.
And So, when the wind said, “Embrace your arms,” and the hymns began to tremble, and so did the testimony of the Shaitan.
And at the break of the stairway, the pillars of several hundred metres tall broke open, carrying with them the treasure of 500 years of repair.
These stonestones contain not only the blood of the ancients, but also the future of the monks.
“No, once he’s up with a monument, it’s over. “A man with a Zong Dynasty shouted,
“Go ahead, stop him. “And the Shaitan shouted, and flew on.
Unfortunately, they underestimated the sophomores.
500 years of hard work, he’s a land fairy.
The only thing I see is that the madman didn’t even hum and spit blood out of his mouth at a distance of 100 metres, lying dead on the ground.
“A bunch of monkeys still want to learn how to be a fairy? “It’s not like it’s the same.
When dozens of pillars were assembled, they were surrounded by wind and the scene was shocking.
The first-line gates are opening, and the gold is shining, and two of them are invisible.
“The next generation is ready to go with us to the marrow pool to recreate the body.” “The voices of the fairies are not sad.
“Ah-ha-ha, finally, I’m going to fix it! I’m sorry.
By the wind, Sue closed his eyes and was prepared to enjoy the five-hundred-year-old flying ritual.
Tens of thousands of people below look at this scene and witness the breakdown of the path to truth and hopelessness.
27.
“Applause with all your energy. Hold on, Shinshin! “Found and run!”
Just as the so-called Sorceress enjoyed a wonderful moment, a disharmony appeared.
The awkward slogan made him wrinkled.
“Noise. “Sou looked down and tried to find the source of the sound.
“Applause with all your energy. Hold on, Shinshin! “Found and run!”
This voice continues to shout, and naturally it is hard to distinguish among tens of thousands of people.
The slogans were the disciples of the White Gate, the General Agent of Peak, and the young gifted priest.
That’s you.
Just as we were desperate, you remembered what the twilight had said.
Since the fairies of heaven are also “rolled,” what’s the attitude to the next flight?
With the attitude of a dead horse, you’ve read a very convoluted brainwashing slogan.
When you were the only one who started screaming, it became clear that the moment of despair was somewhat anachronistic.
But you’re an untimely man. You’re used to surprises.
The hundreds of monks on the top of the five-finger peaks have been shouting with the slogan “Founding, raging.”
The others were unknown from the beginning, and it took only a short time to gradually be taken.
The slogans are like waves, from hundreds to thousands to tens of thousands.
# All right, all right # Hold on, Shinshin! I’m sorry.
You (O Muhammad SAW) said, “The birth of a child.”
People: “Rush!” I’m sorry.
And those who look upon the winds as though they were mad, they did not produce a little fear.
“What are you shouting? Shut up!”
He shouted, but his voice was soon drowned by the waves.
“No, just a bunch of wildlings. I’m sorry.
He thought so, but he found that the gates of heaven, which were wide, were shrinking, and the golden light did not shine.
The sound of the fairies falling in his ear:
“What’s with the Rolling King?”
“Can I come up?”
“Come on, we’ll still be alive? I’m sorry.
“Okay, then forget it. I’m sorry.
“All right, get back to work. I’m sorry.
Su looked up in the wind and felt cold in the back.
He flew with all his might towards the door open, so he could not go any further than the power of the great hand.
“No, no, no, no! I’m sorry.
It seemed like a hundred years old to see the sky closed.
The monument next to it was destroyed and the package was smashed down.
Thanks to the presence of many others who had taken refuge, the monument had been carefully pulled over.
Watching the real roots, people wipe their heads.
“Ah-ha-ha-ha, I’m the best in the world, I’m the best, I’m the best!” I’m sorry.
The laughter of the Soo wind started with a shock.
It is a relief to see that he has lost the stairway of the monument and that his power is comparable to that of the usual.
The huge gap turned him into a lunatic.
Whoever talks to him, it’s a “I’m a fairy” response.
The rest of those present looked at each other and looked at each other.
After all, he’s also a founding father of the mountain, and he’s the best place to go to when he’s gone mad.
There were numerous plans to set aside men to watch the wind in turn, so as to avoid chaos.
Whether it is natural or magic, they can no longer afford to consume it, especially after they have witnessed the opening of the gates, and they have changed their goal of depravity and truth.
The people returned their pillars to their parts, and for 500 years, the battle ended.
This war is destined to record a record in real history.
You’ve been admired as a hero, and many of you have been turned down to help you up.
With the end of the battle of the heavenly man, the heroes have disappeared completely from the horizon.
END
There’s been a wave of training and support.
A number of students below the end of their period began to help humans plant their seeds and build houses to carry stones in exchange for merit.
Most of the most radical disciples of past demonism and genre were consumed in a year of war.
The rest of us have more or less the idea of resting, and this is a safe job for rest and recuperation.
For centuries, the concept of a fairy has been broken, and the threshold of practice has not risen or decreased.
Many of the monks who were stuck in a long bottleneck built their cars behind closed doors.
Today, when humans are contacted, there is a breakthrough.
This is the beginning of a new era in the cuisine world, called the anti-gold age.
But human beings have limited mandates and needs.
For example, in the case of house-building, there is no rationale for demolition or demolition.
So, as the demand grew smaller, the man who once was seen as a mustard, became the father of a man who was a monk.
One man in need, several monks fighting for help.
And that’s another story.
I don’t know.
Like in front of the cloud inn.
The violet hired two carts to pack and run.
She used to live well, and as a result of that, there was a little construction, asking if she needed help.
A lot of times she was bored, and she showed her own baby education.
Although they were deterred, they attracted ferocious vision.
If today’s filiation and the magic religion have been reconciled, the brother is still assigned to surveillance.
“Alas, this girl just wants to be happy and sleep every day with gold and silver jewels. It’s hard to find a place where nobody’s watching. I’m sorry.
He spits on it and pulls out a pearl and rubs it.
“Hey, do you know where we can avoid this? “The violet shot the driver’s shoulder.”
The driver was a young man who laughed:
“Shall we go back to Ye Village? #Phone #Phone
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
