I was taken down the hill by a trafficker to Myanmar. “Welcome to Myanmar, my little princess.” I’m sorry.
I’m also reaching out:
“Sword come…”
My name is Mo Qingqiu, and I’m the first student of the seventh generation. The mountains are long and the disciples are not allowed to go out, but every 300 years the gate will be opened, when the border will be loose, and we will be able to learn the red dust.
I walked out of the stone room and my second brother was suffocating at me:
“Big Sister, go down the mountain.
“The master has already said that you need to see the dust. How can you break it? I’m sorry.
I nod my head. Hey, it’s time to go down the hill again.
I thought my sex was the best thing to do. But it is clear that when I read less, read less, read less and understand less, and abandoning love is not the same as being ruthless.
To be impulsive, first of all, you must have mercy.
And I’m, like, a dead heart, born heartless.
“No, I don’t have to go to anyone else’s house. I’m sorry.
The cold face of the second brother changed immediately.
Big Sister is out! I’m sorry.
In a moment, even the male monkey outside the mountain gate ran away.
I was a little angry when I couldn’t get through to the word machine, and she took me to a place, a small house, a nice, gentle man who danced, and she said he was the one who liked it. So I went back to the gate and forced a few of my students to dance in front of me.
The limbs are stiff, but they look nice.
“Or is it a little less, Second Class? I’m sorry.
Who knows, the second brother shouted with grief, and sacrificed his sword against me.
Then they fought too hard, and I had to forget.
Well, I should have known. They just didn’t want me to break up. Men’s wicked jealousy.
I went down the mountain, and it seemed like a very different world this time, and everyone was bowing their heads, holding in their hands a small box, and sending out a dark light, and what was it?
“What is this, please? I’m sorry.
And We stopped a middle-aged man pointing at what was in his hand.
“Cell phone. Ha-ha. Which mountain did you come from? I’m sorry.
When his voice fell, the people next to him turned their phones on me.
“This is a nice dress. It’s beautiful. Which store did you buy it? I’m sorry.
“Bitch, are you playing cosplay? I’m sorry.
I can’t even understand a word. It’s so loud. I think they’re annoying, and they’re walking in cold. The middle-aged man came up, smiled, he was passionate:
“You want a job, girl?”
Work? What is this again?
I shake my head:
“I’m looking for a man. I’m sorry.
His eyes were staring at the big guy, and he looked at me in the face:
“Man? Like me? I’m sorry.
I took a good look at him, broke his nose, had little eyes, and had a lot of little red creeps on his face.
Ugh!
“No, of course not! Get away from me! I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen anyone like this for a while.
The man looked me in the eye and tried to scold me, and somehow, he turned his eyeballs and squeezed a smiley face.
“Beautiful, I’m Lee Yun. Come with me. How about I take you to a man? I’m sorry.
Even though I have not been able to enter the earth for a long time, my eyes will be blackened in this place, so let him take me.
I went with Lee Yun to a tin box and heard him call it a car.
In this world, where the world has changed so much, all kinds of skyscrapers, strange things that can’t name are very new.
I heard Li Yun whispering to the trigger:
“There’s a fool, from the mountains, but he looks like a star. I’m sorry.
What’s a star? I don’t know much about the world, so I have to learn more, so I don’t have to find a man, and I don’t understand what they say.
There are many people on the road, too long. We finally arrived before I lost my patience.
There was an extremely extensive courtyard, surrounded by a barbed wire, with a door open, in the middle of which there was a large empty area, with a flat room.
Lee Yin left me and let the others line up in another room.
He smiled and hugged a few people and reached out to me:
“I’ve put up with this, Brother Zhao. I’m sorry.
The fat man named Zhao smiles and slaps Lee Yun’s shoulder:
“Brother, come along. I’m sorry.
The two of them came towards me, and Li was kind enough to lift my chin:
“Come with me, show you something nice. I’m sorry.
Zhao, I’m telling you, it’s stupid to tell her to do anything. I’m sorry.
I followed them to a cabin next door, and Zhao couldn’t wait.
I didn’t lie to Lee. I found a man.
I went to the couch next to it, and I sat on it, and I looked up and I felt blind.
What’s all this? Don’t say “man” after reading it. I feel like I’ve lost a few points.
I stood up in anger:
“What an ugly thing! How dare you break my heart? I’m sorry.
He said, “I am born with a spirit and a noxious mind. I am the only hope for the Zephyr’s lens.
It is only that I read the obscenity of my nature, and in order to change my condition, the pupils of the faculty look more than a man. A lot of students and nephews have taken care of themselves.
It’s ruined now!
They jumped at me and I threw my sleeves.
The two guys and the gyro started to turn wildly, so fast, it was only a shadow, and it didn’t look so disgusting.
“Lig, stop playing. The Master is here. Come on out. I’m sorry.
There was a knock on the door.
I’ll walk to the door:
“Who is the Master?”
It’s not too ugly for me to know. I need someone to wash my eyes and hold my heart.
The man was surprised to see me dressed up.
“Where’s Reeko? I’m sorry.
I’ll take the door with my hands.
“Oh, they play the gyro, and then they stop after a fragrance. I’m sorry.
The man looked like he had his chin blown off, standing right next to him.
And We looked beyond him and heard nothing but the sound of the motor, and in the middle of the open ground came a golden car.
Open the door, come down a young man.
He’s tall, he’s white, he’s sculpted, he’s got big eyes, he’s a little bit like my second class, and he’s really good.
It seemed like he saw me at first sight, sort of surprised to pick out the eyebrow and came towards me.
When he walked in front of me, one hand slightly turned two circles in the air, bending over, handliding up, stopping in front of me:
“Welcome to Myanmar, my little princess. I’m sorry.
Princess?
I frowned and looked at him:
“I am not a princess. I’m sorry.
He raised his head, laughed at his lips and leaned towards me:
“What should I call you? Why don’t I call you sister? I’m sorry.
I shake my head:
“As you’re old, you can’t be sure, so call me “grandmother.” I’m sorry.
You’re a fool.
“Grandma”?
“Well, it’s kind of polite, now you stand next to me and give me a dance. I’m sorry.
He took a breath of cool air, looked at me with one face and licked me with his tongue at the back of his teeth.
“Funny, woman, your success has drawn my attention.
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to follow me for a while, like everyone else. I’m sorry.
And when I’m going to lose my patience when I’m standing standing up and talking a bunch of shit, there’s suddenly a few loud screams coming out of the house next door:
I told you to take it off and take it off! I’m sorry.
Huh? Somebody undressed me behind my back. Why don’t you show me?
I came up with the spirit and went to the room where the sound came from.
Pull the door open and there’s people in the open room, men and women, all over their faces, one in shock. On the other side, he stood in a row of big men with iron sticks and steel knives.
“It’s not a man. It’s an animal. I’ll do what I tell you. Take off! I’m sorry.
After reaching out to a young fat man, he slapped a dozen people in his hair.
I see a lot of fire. If none of these people are looking good, I’ll have a broken heart.
“Stop! No one will take off!”
I’ll drink. The big guys turn around and look at me.
“What are you?”
The young master came in behind me laughing and waved:
“Is sister scared? Don’t worry, you don’t have to be like them. I’m sorry.
I frowned and looked at him.
“I’ve been telling you to dance, don’t you understand? I’m sorry.
Everyone’s quiet, everyone’s staring at me, and the smile on his face is low, and the thin lips are a straight line:
“What did you say?”
Why don’t you understand? Nice face, so bad head.
I’m a little angry:
“What are you doing all day long?” I told you to jump now! I’m sorry.
“Huh, hum.”
The young man laughed. He took the bar from the strong man next to me and pointed it at my head:
“Sister, it’s not cute. If you’re so fond of people dancing, please, Master Ben, teach her the rules. I’m sorry.
Right next to a bald man, rubbing his hands and coming towards me.
I lament that a human being is as weak as an ant and has to make me angry, and that I have to take control of the power, and not one who accidentally strangles and kills.
When the bald head reached three feet in front of me, I waved my sleeve with my hand, and he flew out, and he hit the wall with his back so hard that he fell on the ground, spitting a big mouth and fainting.
Oh, no, it’s not dead.
I’m in a hurry:
“You guys, get a doctor. What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
The eyes of the people, the big house, hundreds of people were silent.
“No wonder it’s so hard, you know? I’m sorry.
The master reacted, swallowed the water and waved.
All of you!
I’m a little nervous about the big guys coming up, and I can’t handle them anymore.
I threw my sleeves again and seven or eight people flew out.
The crowd was quieter, the young man was dazzling for a moment, laughing, standing by his hand:
“Good, good kung fu!
“So fast, I don’t know if it’s you or my gun. I’m sorry.
After that, a strange slingshot, a little black brass pipe in the middle, turned black at me:
“Are you a cop, undercover? Special Forces?
The young master picks out his eyebrow and waves at me:
“And later, I have a hundred ways to make you confess. I’m sorry.
He pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A metal warhead rotated at speed towards me.
The crowd screamed.
I gently “hook” and reached out with that bullet in my hand.
“What is this? I’m sorry.
The young master looked at me with confidence, reaching out and rubbing his hand, looking at me again, and fired several shots.
I put out my hand and put all those bullets in my hand.
This thing looks at a small one, but it’s extremely penetrating, and it’s hard to resist under five. Looks like a low-class charm.
I’m emptied, I hold the gun in my hand.
“Ghost! Ghost!”
The young man screamed, and he walked out of his face with a roller-and-roller, and the men next to him followed him in their ass.
“Stop! What’s the hurry? I’m sorry.
I waved, and the young man came back and fell before me. His face was completely white, his eyes were empty, and my face looked like I was looking at the air.
“Dance me. I’m sorry.
The young man’s face became black and fast, making me wonder if he’s the heir of the Kawakawa’s face.
When I frowned and looked at him, the master took a deep breath and shivered and held his shirt and neck.
“Everybody turn around. I’m sorry.
The big guys reacted, turned their backs on us and threatened to turn their heads.
I watched him swing his limbs in a stiff and ugly manner, but it was no different from my brothers.
This is the man?
Hey, boring.
I reached out to him and his eyes were closed in despair:
“Do you want to suck on me? I’m telling you, I’m not a boy. The doctor says I’m having a bad kidney and I’m not very positive. I’m sorry.
And We removed from his neck an emerald collage that was green, and carried it into his arms at will.
“What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“It’s Chen Xiaojun. I’m sorry.
“Shut your mouth, and you will be rich in it.” I’m sorry.
“Fooky, who gave you this gun? Take me to him. I’m sorry.
Master:
And I went with the rich, and Fong fell down on my knees.
“Women, you leave us alone? I’m sorry.
I didn’t understand it, but the little fat guy cried and he said, “Turn it upside down.”
“You mean, you’re all being kidnapped. Rich is a hook? I’m sorry.
And when he took the lead, others responded, weeping, and begged me to take them away.
I nod my head:
“Fifty, you get them out of here. I’m sorry.
Fatty has the guts to put in one sentence:
“Send us to the embassy. I’m sorry.
The rich looked at him and looked at me.
“It’s not my business. I can’t do it. My dad’s gonna kill me. I’m sorry.
And We made a sword with a finger, and We lightened his eyebrow, and a blade of steel entered into his body, and the rich cried out, and fell down, and wept with their heads to death.
“Death is the easiest, with swords tearing to pieces, a thousand times more painful than death. I’m sorry.
I took back my sword and looked at him.
“Now, take them away and take me to the man who gave you the gun. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but worry about the pompous paralyzingness of the rich.
I reached out, I didn’t touch him, and he just came up from the ground, and he grabbed his head:
“I’ll make a call and arrange a car. I’m sorry.
If I don’t stop, rich guy pulls out his phone and says a bunch of shit I don’t understand.
After a fragrance of time, the ground was shaking and loud, and I looked out through the barbed wire, and I only saw a number of green trucks out there, filled with men in the back of a fight, all armed with a long-shaped gun and a bunch of bullets.
A young man jumped out of the car, wearing a colored pants, a black vest, three points like a rich man.
“You’re the one who’s holding you hostage. I’m sorry.
He whistled loudly at me, “Sister, come and play.”
Rich face change.
“Chang, do you want me to die with so many people? I’m sorry.
“Look, if I let you let them go, I’ll be dead.” Big brother, you’re too old for this. You’re just a little girl. I’m sorry.
Chen Zhi Ho hugged the heavy machine gun in his hand and pointed at me and the rich:
“Did you see the machine gun? It’s fun. I’m sorry.
Pick up the gun and shoot at me.
It’s a lot bigger than your fancy gun, it’s more consistent and powerful, and there’s a fire coming out of the gun seat, and it looks like it’s a bit of a hobby.
After a break, Chen was standing there staring at the machine gun in my hand:
“The magic! East magic! Kill her! Kill her! I’m sorry.
On one order, countless bullets came at me, and I fired a sword machine, all of them in a row, round and round in the air.
Ghost, Monster!
Again with the same screams, the big men just turned their heads and left only one of Chen’s stupidly standing there.
I couldn’t bear to look at Chen Qi-Ho, and he walked up and slapped him.
“Dance, a little bit more. I’m sorry.
I:
Chen Zhi Ho: …
“Back to life, jump!” I’m sorry.
I didn’t mean it like that, but Chen Zhi Ho wanted to dance and I didn’t stop it. Jumping like that again, hey, boring.
I shake my head.
Don’t jump, two.
This time, two expensive moths took them to the Embassy, and I played with the heavy machine guns in my hands, with a little love.
It’s amazing how a human flesh can make iron in this.
“Jo, Grandma, the arms dealer won’t be here till tomorrow. Now where do you want to play? I’m sorry.
Arms dealers? This is the man who sold the guns to them, and if he were to be taken back to Mt. Zephyr, he would certainly have been a lot better off.
I got a gun in my arms.
“Take me to a man. I’m sorry.
Two of them, looking at each other, drove me unacknowledged to a beautiful hotel. First I’ve had a big table of wine, then I’ve had a hard time pouring.
I’ve been working on it for years, and I’ve been working on it for years, and I don’t eat people’s fireworks, and I’m not interested in the food in the world.
It’s just one of those big crabs, weird, red and yellow, and it’s very happy. I caught a chopstick and nod my head.
“What is this? I’m sorry.
“It’s curry crab, made out of king crabs. I’m sorry.
“Well, good.
At half-eating, the walls of the compartment were suddenly split up, and a group of people stood behind, with a large bald monk standing in the middle, with ten hands in the middle, and a Buddha was said to me:
“Amida Buddha. I’m sorry.
The rich, the rich, the rich, the relieved, surrounded the past and joined them.
“Master Penmai, you’ve finally arrived. I’m sorry.
“No dignity! I’m sorry.
Another dojo, a middle-aged man wearing a robe with a goatee, did not dare to stand up.
Two courtesies with respect:
“Master Hyung-sheng, you’ll have to wait. I’m sorry.
This Master Hyung-sheng groaned and took his chin to me.
“Only one of the great déjà vus will have some charades, a little trick, and dare to put it in front of this seat. I’m sorry.
After that, he pulled out a mackerel sword and stabbed me.
“It’s urgent!”
“Crazy!”
I raised my hand to Master Hyun-sheng.
He went all the way out of here, all the way down to the Grand Monk.
“You, how can you beat people? You don’t talk about Wude.” I’m sorry.
Master Hyun-sheng stood up with red ears and the monks shook their heads:
“The witch has some manners to see the poor monk overdo her.” I’m sorry.
When you’re done with that, take a picture of me.
And he held it in his hand, and when he shined upon me, he sent out a shining golden light.
The two of you looked up and said hello.
“Master Peng Mae is a great master of Burma. We’ll be relieved to have you. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to see the golden Sanskrit that’s out there.
It’s a gift, and it’s not bad. There are monks here!
I waved out of the hand of the monk, and floated into my hand, and I put it in my arms and noded over the monk:
“There is a cloud in Buddha’s language, and what you see is what you see, and now it’s mine.” I’m sorry.
The monk stunned for a moment, staring at me:
“The witch, dare to rob me! I’m sorry.
One second later, the monk and the old monk kneeled on their knees and lost their faces. Two of them strangling, shivering, hesitation, and two of them:
“Both masters, I’m offended! I’m sorry.
I’ve been busy trying to stop him.
Stop it! I don’t want to see it!
It’s so bad in broad daylight.
The monk cried and said that he was the treasure of the Temple of Yangon, which had been in his hands for thousands of years, and that he could not afford to buy it from me.
Rangoon Temple? I’m sorry.
I’m interested in, “You take me to Yangon Temple and I’ll give you back the purple. I’m sorry.
The monk shakes his head, and the dog says:
“Go to the temple, make an appointment. I’m sorry.
The Rangoon Temple is an important place for the country and is open to hundreds of tourists on a daily basis. Two promises will cut me in, but one week later. When I’m in the country, I take what I want, I follow the rules.
The next day, I followed the two to see the arms dealer.
The meeting took place in a dense forest with few people, with barbed wire surrounding a large area, with many tyres and targets in the middle.
The arms dealer carries a brass pipe on his shoulder and laughs at two of his expensive faces:
“Mr. Chan, this is a single missile, three British monsters, only 50,000. I’m sorry.
I’ll be happy to see you.
“Grandma, this is the newest weapon. Do you want to try the power? I’m sorry.
I nod my head and stand on an open ground, according to the rich, who carries a single missile and faces:
Go to hell!
There was a bang, and the ground where I was standing was puddled in. And the smoke was scattered, and We waved its sleeves, and brought forth a devading technique, and its garments were white and fresh.
It’s about 10 years old, and it’s about 10 years old.
The former pistols can break four pieces, and now the single-man missile, with a few more, can break even the six-good atmosphere. You know, six-bit integrity, you can already rule in Kyushu.
I was surprised to see the arms dealer, and asked two of his guests to tie him up and take him back to the camp.
“What do you mean, rich?” I’m sorry.
Rich knees shaking, pale face:
“Grandmother, that is, it is customary for a single missile to shout, meaning that it is powerful and capable of defusing demons. I’m sorry.
“I see. I’m sorry.
I noded, and this time the arms dealer brought with him a large number of guns, and we tied him up, and he took him with him and shot immediately, and the men on both sides were quickly caught in a gunfight.
Chen Xiaoxiang! If you swallow me, you break the rules, my boss won’t let you go! I’m sorry.
The rich look at him and look at me.
“Take away!”
I have been busy for the last few days, turning around in the vicinity of several camp houses of the wealthy family. He’s a big man, and many of his workers are being abducted. I’ll let the rich release the men and send them to the embassy.
And he did it, and he asked me:
“Grandma, how long are you staying here? They’re all black monkeys here. There’s nothing you want. Why don’t I take you home? I’m sorry.
I have come a few days and I know that this is Myanmar, a small country on its side, and it is true that I am no better than I am in China.
I nod my head:
“I’ll go back after the Yangon Temple.” I’m sorry.
He immediately called and told me that he could go to Yangon Temple tomorrow.
The Yangon Temple is in the center of the city, and Kim is brilliant, and I follow people to the temple, where the monk has long been waiting.
“My golden twilight.”
I looked at him and turned my head into the temple.
Experience has taught me that Fungbao rarely appears alone, and that there are probably other treasures in Yangon Temple since it has a lull.
I was sure I felt a strong breath in the back.
I watched the first smile in Burma when the scepter sculpted in the back square.
“What a wonderful thing. I’m sorry.
The monk looked at me in horror:
What do you mean?
FL: What you see is what you get! I’m sorry.
I took it out of my arms, threw it all over my hand, and struck it with precision. The sculpting sound of the sculpture, the cracking of the rock’s surface, a moment later, the “blahing” sound, the fragments, a golden scepter.
And I went over, and I filmed the cane, and I tried to pull it out, a little bit hard, but I felt my hands burning, and the cane gave me amazing heat. Then a moment later the smoke rolls out of the sky, covering the sky and covering the whole world in a cloud.
And when I open my eyes again, everything around me disappears, and I stand in a desert with two noble monks.
People are stupid.
“Joe, Grandma, you dropped an atomic bomb? I’m sorry.
The rich are crying, and I’m staring at the endless sand frown:
“It’s a tact. Interesting.
“Wait for me to break. I’m sorry.
After the first two wreaths, the yellow sand inches receded in front of them, a dark forest covered by the sky, a young man and a woman sitting under a tree and playing.
I was staring at their faces, and I was shocked.
The man will be as bright as a star and as handsome.
She’s more remarkable than me.
At this point, I was shaking around with the arms of a man, laughing and smiling, and the man reached out with his hands on my head, and he fell down with his face:
“Cyber-Autumn, be quiet.”
I took a step forward, and the man seemed to have a feeling, and he looked at me like an electric light:
“No dust, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.
No dust?
That’s my master’s sign.
I had a sting in my head, like a thousand-mile arrow coming at me.
“I’m not moving, I’m not moving, I’m not moving, I’m not thinking. I’m sorry.
I stood in the temple of Yangon, in cold sweat, and that was the third most important act, but it was a distraction.
I’m sure the illusions in the paranoia were real in the past, hidden deep inside, but I don’t know this man.
With all my doubts, I shook my head and turned to see the other people.
Only the rich are on their knees, with their hands on their heads, crying:
“Daddy, don’t kill him. He’s my friend, Dad. Don’t kill him.”
It’s as if he’s been beaten and he’s bowing down in pain:
“Daddy, don’t hit me. I’ll do it. I’ll never let anyone go again. I’m sorry.
The Great Monk is in shock, stretching out his hand:
“Master, stay away from me. I’m sorry.
One second.
Don’t go away, my lord.
I raised my hand with a few swords, and the fog around me retreated, and a number of people returned and sat in their places staring.
I held the cane in my hand.
Rich, go.
The two of you followed me to the door and the rich suddenly reacted:
“Grandma, where are we going? I’m sorry.
His eyes were red, and I had the heart to tell him:
“The heart is a god’s father, moving from the heart to the path of three thousand, each one has a way, and the next path rests on you.” I’m sorry.
“Move from heart to heart. I’m sorry.
Rich and low, the mist in the eyes gradually spread and became firm.
He took two steps:
“I know where to go, Grandma. What about you? I’m sorry.
I looked at him strangely:
“Of course I’m in a car. I’m not stupid. I’m sorry.
After reaching out, a taxi arrived in the car and returned to the hotel.
I held the cane in my hand and watched the black fog that appeared from time to time, and it was getting interesting.
And the gate is heavy, and it is a vessel of evil.
There is a widespread Buddhist faith in Myanmar, so that those who are honoured can worship in the back. It is made of scepter, and it is engraved in the bottom, and it is accumulated in the days and months, and the people who worship it become disobedient in their minds.
No wonder Myanmar’s criminal activity is so rampant that there are demons behind it.
And We put a thread of sacrificial air into the scepter, and the scepter shivered in a state of tremor, and it came out of the hidden red light, except the black fog.
I sat up straight.
Bloodbath!
How many people have to be killed to get so strong.
The cane continues to tremble, pointing in one direction.
I stood up, opened the door, and I accidentally found two expensive, and the doorman stood on his left and his right.
Seeing me out, they look at me and hold their fists hard.
“Grandma, my dad wants to see you. I’m sorry.
The two expensive fathers in Myanmar are known for their armed forces, their businesses, drug trafficking, human trafficking, smuggling, etc. It is a high place in Myanmar and a regular guest of the Yangon Temple.
I was not surprised when I saw him. He was black, almost all over his body covered in a fog, and it was already eroded by evil.
“Mr. Moe, I have a gift for you. I’m sorry.
I nod my head and hold his hand:
“You’re welcome, Your Highness. I’m sorry.
The nobles were stiff and barely talking and took me to a racetrack.
There were two rows of people sitting on the floor, two of you walking in fear, one of you saying hello.
“Mr. Cheng, General Peng…”
Dude, everybody’s got a black and fogy face, sitting in two rows, saving me some work.
Me and Big Gui looked at each other, and both were excited.
“Gorgeous, this is a nice gift, you have a heart. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think he’d get away with it.
General Peng, sitting in the C place, groaned:
“I don’t see any six-arming, so let’s start.
“Mr. Chan, your family rules are bad. Pick them up yourself. I’m sorry.
Nod over to the rich and waved at him, and the rich came forward.
Next second, it’s steep.
He held the rich and stabbed a dagger in his heart.
“Daddy…”
The rich spit a sip of blood, red eyes and tears.
He pushed the rich and fell from the stand and fell down in the lower stables. The two-year-old who was next to him screamed and turned around and tried to run, without hesitation, to pull out his gun and put a few shots in it.
For a single moment, two of them fell like sacks, and raised the dust of the earth.
I jumped off the stand, reached out to hold the rich and the heart broke and there was trouble trying to save my life.
“Amida Buddha! I’m sorry.
When the loud Buddha sounded, I turned my head and looked around the horseyard, and there was a long circle of monks, and the monk and the last monk of Yangon Temple were in there, and only two stood down in the back row.
“It’s called the Fountains of the Fairy. It’s an honor for you to die. I’m sorry.
I was led by a very handsome young monk who had no black fog and hidden Buddha’s light.
And seven of the unforeseeable Buddhas, and this was the first of us to see after going down the mountain.
The woodfish in the hands of Jun and Sang-sang, all of them scattered in turn, with a black shell coming from behind.
The artillery shells are modern weapons, but they are marked by a complex pattern, with a gruesome force coming out of the hole.
I don’t know which genius did it, but I’ve got my inspiration ahead of me.
“Wait, little monk, I’ll make you a bet.
“If this doesn’t hurt me, why don’t you just take your clothes off and let me see?”
Jun-sang smiled at his lips and looked even more handsome.
“The undead, the scavenging, the nine, the ants.
“What can you do, say so much? I’m sorry.
The cuisine is a place of high vision for those who can see through the low, but the low can’t see through it. This handsome monk has seven of his own, and guess I’m only eight, nine at most.
But he did not know that I had been the top of nine thousand years ago, and that one hand had already touched the edge of the breach.
Come on, let’s go!
Jun and Sang-cheong banged the carp, and all the shells were pointed at me.
I smiled:
“I have a sword.
“We can move the mountain, fall the sea, cast the demon, the devil!” I’m sorry.
♪ Boom ♪
The shells shiver, shivers, flashes out of the thousands of pieces of light, disemboweled the surrounding stand, two expensive ones lying on the ground, their pupils shrunk and their faces were full of despair.
I’m reaching out my hand and I’m looking at the void:
“Sword come…”
It’s a cold flash.
A sword breaks through the clouds, groaning, and the light of the sword is with it, and ordinary people look at it, and their eyes sting, and their tears fall.
The shells were split into pieces in the light of the sword, together with the hyenas of Joon.
Jun-sang has a wooden fish in his hand, and he’s staring at me without a lace.
I hold the sword and walk towards him.
“It’s interesting.
“Jun, who painted the pattern on you? I’m sorry.
He drew a black bird on his chest, with a large wing, as a living one.
“No way. No way. You’re a nine-man? No way, there’s no more than nine. I’m sorry.
Jun’s turned his head into a drum.
I shake my head and sighs:
“The small country of Myanmar has never seen it before. I’m sorry.
Seeing that he won’t be able to return to God in the first half of a day, I first sealed two expensive sevens and eights with my sword, and this wound, which brought him back to the summer, to find a sacrament, should be saved.
I’m back at the stand, and the nobles are completely stupid, sitting there with their mouths open and still.
I raised my sword and danced a sword flower over their heads.
All the black air immediately dislodged from a few people, led by swords, slowly congregates in the air and creates a shadow.
“Who’s looking for me? Moqqingqiu?”
A scream came, and then a bang, the fog spread out, and they were bleeding and fell on the ground.
It’s her!
The pelican witch who taught me how to peel men’s clothes, Sue Jin.
“Did Su-jin draw the undead bird on your chest? Take me to her.
Little Jun noded in the panic:
Can I put my clothes on first? I’m sorry.
“Absolutely, but take off your clothes. I’m sorry.
In the ruins of the race, the monks threw blood in their mouths, Jun stood in their midst and bowed at me with red ears:
“Then I’ll be ashamed!” I’m sorry.
When he finished, he looked at me:
“What’s up?”
I’m sorry.
“It’s really ugly to say “indignity” when you don’t say “indignity.” Come on, get dressed. I’m sorry.
I turned around and said two things, like a sack, and I thought, “I’m going to transfer two things to rich, and Für Quinton spits blood and gets up slowly.”
“Grandma, where’s my dad?”
I’m going a long way:
“They’re all dead, they’ve been eroded by evil for too long, and they’re already in disrepair. I’m sorry.
Rich and complex, looking down on the floor, with red eyes. I told him to take him to the pharmacies and let him take care of everything in Burma.
The rich took us back to the hotel, took care of the rest of the business, and the two of them moved their mouths in a difficult bed:
“Grandma, can I go instead? I’m killing myself. I’m sorry.
I hesitated.
“Grandma, my dad killed me. I’m miserable. I’m sorry.
Well, that sounds pretty sad. I promised you two. Rich just opened the door and walked in.
Grandma…
He screamed, and fell down on the floor, and then he rose up from his bed, stretching out his laziness.
“Grandma, I’ll arrange a flight, first class. I’m sorry.
We flew back to the summer, and I was going to take two of our guests to the spring instead of looking for Sujin.
Holy Spring in Kunlun.
I came to Kunlun, but by surprise I found that I could not sense the searing.
Nakamih the mustard, the place where our sages live is not resonant with the present and can be understood as a parallel world. And bordering is the path between the two worlds.
When the boundary is opened, in the eyes of mortals, a mirage will appear.
We looked in Kunlun for three days before I sensed a little bit of the magic, which was covered up with the magic field.
There is a remnant of evil in the two of your people that they can break through, but they are hung by one breath, and they will surely die, and I gave them the right to choose.
“There’s only one to live. I’m sorry.
It was fair for me to beat both of them back into their bodies, to let them fight on their own, and then backwards to a distance.
You’re old, you’re kind.
And when they return, the rich are sitting on the earth, and man is alive, and there is no glory in his eyes.
Two expensive ones lying next to each other and not moving.
I stretched my hand out of my body, and attached it to my sword, and waved my hand:
“Go…”
And when the mountains were shaken, a moment later, as if an invisible screen had broken, the heavens and the earth had changed their colours.
I looked at the scene with some shock.
The springs were born of the heavens and the earth, and the mists of the ages were around. Now they are gone, and the whole mountain is covered with black smoke.
“Huh…”
“Huh” by the handsome monk next to him reached out and scratched his head:
“Once upon a time, Lord Soo lived here, but I came in from the entrance of Hmongjiang. I’m sorry.
The voice just fell, he looked up in his eyes, his mouth was wide open and his face reached out to me.
He was only seen with a white, white hand on his neck, wearing red nails, which were being tightened.
“I hate kids who don’t listen. I’m sorry.
The sound of Sue’s voice, I squeezed the machine, turned her back a little bit.
“Mowqingqiu, you hate it. I’m sorry.
The monk fell on the ground and breathed, and I frowned in front of the exposed witch:
“The voice is caught in the door? Talk nicely.”
“Su Jin, you’re the one who made all that up in Burma. What are you doing? I’m sorry.
Su Jin turned a white eye:
“What do you care? Mo Qingqiu, are you kidding me? It is not a matter for you, that your pagans are concerned about the heavens and the earth, and they have made everything a dog. And there is a grass and a tree, and the people are living and dead, and all are determined. I’m sorry.
“What, you’re too busy to take away the Buddha’s work and go to Pudu?” I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, she smiled on her own waist, and said, “Oh, no dust says you’re the first person to break the mirror. Where did you learn to do that? I’m sorry.
I’m a little speechless, I’ve been stuck in the mirror for thousands of years and I’ve never been able to get through the dust.
Experience tells me to do it when there is no better reason to speak.
I pulled my sword and cut it to Su Jin, who screamed and ran.
And We pursued a part of it, and the scepter in the dynasty shiver uncontrollably, and We opened it, and it flew straight towards a distance, and fell on the foot of the hill. There was a red light in the staff, which gathered together into a line that spreads towards the sacred spring of the top of the mountain.
And We stood still and saw nothing but the foot of the mountains, and there were tens of thousands of evil instruments, and the sources of blood gathered therein continued to flow to the top of the mountains, and the whole spring was covered in a red light.
This is the blood sacrifice of the Shaitan, which has taken thousands of living creatures for its own use and recreated me with the blood of others.
I’m so angry. How many people have to be killed!
I walked to the foot of the mountain, and Su Jin stopped me with his arms open:
“Moqingqiu, you can’t go up there. I’m sorry.
“Su Jin, step aside!”
Su is screaming:
“Mowqingqiu, this is about our demons. I’m sorry.
I hum:
“The way is natural, the way is the way I’m supposed to be, the way I’m supposed to be, the way I’m supposed to be. I’m sorry.
“Well, if you want to talk, I’ll talk to you. I’m sorry.
Su Jin-ming, who knows he can’t beat me, has decided to treat me with evil. Like a tiger, and a sheep eats grass. What’s wrong with killing a demon better than a mortal? I’m sorry.
And I said, “How can humans be compared to animals?” I’m sorry.
Su Jin-jin smiles:
“Why not? Human beings claim the spirit of all things, but they do not know that in the sight of my fairy-doing man there are no more than ants. I’m sorry.
I:
“Look at the sword!”
“Mowqingqiu, you don’t talk about Wude! I’m sorry.
Sioux was so happy, he sacrificed his life and fought me 300 rounds.
It’s just an exaggeration, 300 rounds to lift her up, almost a dozen times, and I caught Su Jin.
She cried in a hurry:
“Oh, Moqqiu, I beg you, don’t go up there.” I’m sorry.
She was awake red, crying so pathetic.
I shake my head:
“I’ve done it once before, and the same trick is bad. I’m sorry.
And We left Su Jin, and went step by step to Mount Sanctuary, and saw the man in the spring.
And the spring of the whole world, pure and pure, has become the sea of blood, and he sits in the midst of a gruesome red, with bright eyes as white as snow, and his eyes are closed.
I took another step forward, and my brain suddenly got sore.
So he opened his eyes and looked at me with a faint glance, as if there was a white gap, and the stars were flowing.
Qingqiu, you’re here. I’m sorry.
I crouched down and covered my head.
Headaches are like torn and memory fragments flash.
“No dust, I beg you to release Chu Bai, I go with you, I go with you.” I’m sorry.
I kneel on my knees, weeping with rain, with blood on the horn of Chu’s mouth, and holding my hand firmly:
Qingqiu, with you, death is not scary. I’m sorry.
I’ll squirt and wake up.
Is this what you recently painted on your phone?
I’m the first person under the eyebrow. Can you do something new?
I picked up my sword and put it around Trubs’ neck:
“You’ve created too much destruction, and heaven can’t tolerate you. I’m sorry.
Trubeth was just looking at me smile, and his eyes were soft:
“The Sword of the Sublime Sword has no place in love, it is only in vain, in the early autumn that I have waited for you. I’m sorry.
Close your eyes and die willing.
Su Jin came up and cried with my legs:
“Mo Qingqiu, you heartless man, you cannot kill the Lord. Why have you spent so many years of your eyebrow repairing for a thousand miles a day, not all by the blood of your Lord? What do you pretend to be righteous? I bet!
What’s blood?
Let’s have a drink.
“Su Jin, shut up.”
Su Jin was crying even harder.
“I won’t shut up because you’ve done so much for her and she’s forgotten you. You can’t even remember you if you die! I’m sorry.
He’s staring at me with his head:
“Moqingqiu, do you know that you were my God’s Virgin, and that most of your work was in exchange for the blood of your Lord?” And how much blood have you shed on your hands, a million living souls, and all of you, who are the upright hypocrites. I’m sorry.
I don’t have blood, the way of cuisine, the way of gold can form gold, but I’m born with gold, and my master says I’m the best of all.
It’s the first time I’ve taken a hard look at my own golden light. It’s like an invisible barrier. I held Gindan in my hand, hesitating.
Su Jin is still scolding me:
“Mowqingqiu, don’t you dare, if your Golden Dan is full of sword and blood, it’s natural. You use the blood of your Lord, but you’re the face of God. I’m sorry.
I was suffocating, and I threw Kim Dan into the spring.
And at that moment, all the springs boiled, and the fresh red waves rolled, and the golden layer of light outside of Gindan melted, and turned into a demonic red light.
The last memory barrier in my head also disappeared.
I remember everything.
My name is Mo Qingqiu, the mother of the devil and the son of Chubai, who grew up in love with gold.
My soul is pure and pure. It is a wonder of every one of them.
The secret was discovered by the dustless master of the cynics, who killed the demon with one sword and took me away.
He was the first in the sky, unstoppable and unstoppable.
I will kill him in order to save him, to destroy myself, without dust, and I will be forced to surrender.
Chubai moved his blood to me, and no dust came out to erase my memory, and took me to the guillotine.
I feel complicated.
Because dustless is good to me.
I’ve been browsing since the beginning of my memory, and he gave me the best of herbs and told my brothers to cheer me up, and I spoke against him, and he was never angry.
Just smiled and looked at me, and the long eyebrow bended into the shape of moontooth.
“We’re good in the early autumn. I’m sorry.
It’s so boring, he’ll break the line and take me to play in the dust.
“It’s good for you to look in the dust. I’m sorry.
We spent a hundred years in the dust. I didn’t see the dust, let alone the master.
The master sometimes behaves in the name of God and tells me, in his chest, that we are the nobles, that we are the ones who seek to help the weak and save the world.
Sometimes he pulls me over the wall, and watch the two armies beat you to death and sighs:
“Human greed, as long as there are people, there will be no more fighting. I’m sorry.
Master, which side should we save this time?
“Save what! If you can save your life, you can’t save your heart. As you remember, all men have their lives. Our swords and swords are forbade love, free and unending, and do not have to interfere in anything, let alone let nothing stand in your way. I’m sorry.
Master is a little nuanced, but he doesn’t understand it himself.
I feel like that’s why I’ve been stuck in the air for years.
I called back to King Dan and looked to Trubai.
Chubai lost his blood and suffered too much damage, and spent all these years in the blood sacrifice he had been given.
And I’m not far from he’s working on the second.
It’s just Dan Sung’s day, he wants a million lives to sacrifice.
I feel like I’m having a headache. I don’t want to be here anymore.
“Mowqingqiu, you remember? Ha ha ha ha! How is it? The master became an enemy, but the one who tried to kill was the one who loved him. Ha ha ha ha ha!
Sue smiled with joy, and Trubs just lamented deeply and opened his arms at me:
Qingqiu, come here.
Just like years ago, waiting for me to jump up and hold him.
I just held the sword tight and turned away.
Even if I had recovered the memories of the past, the memories of me and Master for 3,000 years did not disappear.
I’m still Mo Chingqiu.
Zephyr’s Moqingqiu.
The spring was polluted, and the rich could not live, and he looked at me in tears, begging me to save him.
I shake my head:
“I can’t even save myself. How can I save you? I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“Grandma, you’re a fairy. I know you can do this. I’m sorry.
I nod my head:
“I do have a way. I’m sorry.
Rich eyes shine.
“But I’m not in the mood anymore. I’m sorry.
I left rich and turned around.
Life or death, that’s his number.
Soon I heard a scream from the rich, and the blood of the body was drained, and fell next to the two.
The two brothers have a date.
I’m going to go back and stay a few days before my master’s siphons.
When the sword flew back to the Zephyr, I unexpectedly found that the gate had opened up.
The second brother stood above the dojo with his own sword and waited.
“Moqingqiu – please leave here. I’m sorry.
The 2nd Brother went crazy and stopped yelling, and I held my sword in my hand and wrinkled my head:
“You want to be a big sister?”
The next three brothers were coughing down:
“How can he be a big sister if he’s a big brother?” I’m sorry.
“Well, you have the ambition to usurp. I’m sorry.
I pointed my sword at my second brother, “Look at the sword.”
I was just kidding, and I didn’t move, and suddenly a few of my students started a fight, and a sword slashed at me, and I was unprepared and injured.
I’m serious.
“The day when the last words of Master come to pass, and the way in which you go forth in Kimdan, it will be the day when you will be driven out of the blemish.” I’m sorry.
I realized at once that the master had left a feeling in the house, and I recovered my memory, and he feared that I might retaliate against Mount Al-Bakah, and I would not be allowed to enter the mountain again.
I scratched my head, and suddenly I didn’t know what to say.
“Well, then I’ll go. I’m sorry.
I’m Momo Chingqiu.
It’s not Moqingqiu of the devil, it’s not Moqingqiu of the eyebrow.
I lost my goal at once, and I learned how to look like a master and traveled through the dust.
Science and technology are now at an alarming level, with more people eating and no change in humanity.
Still fighting, dead, stealing.
I can’t wait to see the innocent women and children, but I can’t help but see the innate.
I feel like I’m wrong. How can I be the most promising one? I’m so stubborn I can’t see the dust.
Su Jin has gone too far, and the world can see the traces of evil objects.
I know that the battle between Trubs and me is coming to an end.
I’m back in Kunlun.
As the news of Mo Qingqiu’s expulsion from Qingqiu spread, Su Jin looked at me with joy:
“What, have you come back to the devil?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head, step by step.
The sweet days of the past split into pieces.
“I have a sword that can move mountains, fall down the sea, send down demons, town demons, royal gods, pick stars, cut off rivers, destroy cities, open the sky.”
It’s such a long word, and it’s finished this time.
“Sword come…”
Chu Bai opened his eyes and stood up from the spring.
I’m busy staring.
Oh, my pants. That’s boring.
There is not even a basic trust between people, but an old lover.
I don’t give a shit, draw a sword and cut it to Chubai.
Chubai suddenly laughed:
“Mowqingqiu, you never let me down. I’m sorry.
He reached out with two fingers and grabbed my sword.
I had a moment of confusion.
Chubai pulled his sword and pulled me into his arms.
“You’re still so naive.
“Let me tell you a secret, the blood of the demons, there is never one, and there is no way to fix a second. I’m sorry.
From the ancients and the suns to each other, they will not last, and they will not live.
No one knows that the blood of the Lord of the Demons is made to last, and needs the purest of swords.
It’s all a game.
Chubai knowingly leaked my news to dustless people and brought no dust to me.
Then I’ll send the blood to me and I’ll fix it.
Chubai put me in his arms and smiled softly.
The stars in their eyes flow like the sea.
Then he bowed his head.
My Kim Dan floated out of his mouth, and countless swords burst, almost tearing my body to pieces.
I bowed in pain and Kim Dan returned to Chu Bai.
Chu Bai is laughing.
‘I am the first to be the one to leave love and live forever.’ I’m sorry.
Open your hands proudly.
Kim Dan blended with his body, giving out all the golden light and spilling blood out.
The surroundings of the evil objects were windy and countless red fogs were running in the direction of Chubai.
Soo Jin’s demons are also following.
The whole world, the living.
I didn’t want to hold on to my sword:
“How can a man like you deserve nothing?” I’m sorry.
I and Chubai had a terrible war.
Chu Bai seems to be infinity, and he’s completely fallen.
“Moqingqiu, you try to destroy me on behalf of the way of heaven; now I am the way of heaven.” I’m sorry.
He’s swollen. He sits in the spring every day. He must’ve never seen television.
On TV, the villains died of talk.
My body was almost torn apart by the blood of Chubai, and every nuclei was spilling blood out.
I feel like I’m dying.
I’m useless, I can’t prove it, I can’t save mortals.
And I have left the God, and I am no longer a blemish.
I feel like I’m all of a sudden.
Three thousand years of dust and dust.
I suddenly realized something.
No longer alone, no longer alive.
Absolute good and evil.
Not the Buddhist religion of Pudu, nor the demons of wanton plunder.
Chubai’s body is getting more and more powerful, and he wonders: “The Sword of Heaven, the loveless, the killing of a wife is the only way out.” I’m sorry.
Oh, he doesn’t know anything.
I let go of my sword and let it fall from the clouds.
Forsaking love is no way.
I’ll walk my own way.
“Tru-Bhai.
“I’ll ask you one last question. I’m sorry.
Chu Bai stopped his hand, raised his arms and looked at me with mercy:
“Mo Qingqiu, I never loved you. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
The man’s honey is confident.
I just reached out a finger:
Trubs, what do you think this is?
And the pupils of Chubai looked up and covered their eyes, all of them with that finger.
Bang!
His body exploded, the red yellow white, and a coloured fireworks exploded in the air.
I take my finger back:
“That’s the power of emptiness. I’m sorry.
I’m Momo Chingqiu.
The devil’s Moqingqiu.
Zephyr’s Moqingqiu.
In the end, it belongs to itself, to the emptiness.
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