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| | A man is like a cauldron (9th Dec 22 at 12:46am UTC) | | Demon repair every time advanced, there will be a day of plunder attack. In the past, when Xie Cradle was pregnant with him and was about to give birth, she was almost scared out of her wits by several sudden days of plunder. At that time, she tried her best to save the family property, barely carried the past, secretly feeling bad luck. After so many years, she remembered that it was probably because she was not pregnant with a mortal fetus. So after Mengmeng said that he was not hurt by someone, she suspected the disaster. Because she had never been out of the underworld, nor did she know the dangers and crises on the boundary river, she did not think about that. This is just what Mengmeng wants. The little fellow was washed comfortably by Lingquan, and rolled in place and turned into a little boy again. Because he had just advanced, his aura could not be completely controlled. He had two pointed ears on his head and a big hairy tail behind him. With the recovery of his aura, the wound was slowly healing. The tail was much smoother than when Xie Cradle met him in Fangcheng. Mengmeng did not refute or second Xie Cradle's question. He threw himself on her soft chest with an expression of grievance and did not say a word. His ears peeped through his hair, and his two small points were folded and drooped, like yarrow flowers withered by the sun. Xie Cradle thought to himself: "Look at his appearance, he should not have been hurt by the disaster.". Thinking turned a corner, Xie Cradle began to think about it, but no matter how to say, it was Xie Lang who took Mengmeng as a mess. Xie Lang stood beside Xie Cradle, looking at his son pretending to be well-behaved,Beverage packing machine, but insidiously framing his own father, delicate and beautiful Phoenix eyes, slowly narrowed up. While his father went out to attend the grand meeting of the immortal world, the little boy who sneaked out learned to sue first! Mengmeng suddenly shivered. He glanced at the void in front of him, but there was nothing. He felt that he had thought too much. He immediately continued to droop his ears and pretend to be good, but the white tail behind him involuntarily raised and shook. Xie Mengmeng has no guilt at all! ···· Although Mengmeng wanted to continue to follow Xie Cradle, she had two ears and a tail, which was neither fish nor fowl. He could only turn into his original shape and lie on her shoulder,CSD filling line, yawning lazily. Xie Cradle wanted to return to the cave house immediately, but as soon as he got off the Xuanqing Pool, he saw two monks who had escaped from her side at a high speed. Suddenly, he stopped. The two monks, a man and a woman, had a strange look. Their faces looked ordinary, but it was the ordinary face that made people forget in a flash. Even if they tried to remember it, the next moment was still like they had never known each other. And the nun- "Ah." Xie cradle frowned. He suddenly took a step back and stammered, "Teacher.." Elder Martial Sister.. But the ordinary man with a blurred face kept looking at Xie behind him. He gave a hoarse laugh and said, "I didn't expect that Chonglang Zhenren would do such a furtive thing. When we left Qinshan that day, it was more than eighty thousand years ago. Can Zhenren be safe and sound?" It is this voice, let Xie cradle recall, this person is that day in the long scroll of the sea, the living demon in the heart of the sea! Immediately after that, water bottling line ,water bottle packaging machine, the male Xiu seemed to be in order to show his strength, his body was overwhelmed, his robe was windless and automatic, and he covered his chest painfully and fell to his knees with a splash, his forehead sweating and his face pale. Xie's cradle also swayed back two steps, and suddenly leaned into a body with a slightly lower body temperature. The man raised a hand and clenched her wrist to protect her. Then he asked coldly, "Is Biyue dead?" "I left her a wisp of soul, reincarnated as vegetation from generation to generation, and never opened her mind." The living demon smiled, and he looked pointedly at Xie Cradle. "Does the real person think that I will have a little compassion for her?" As he expected, Xie Lang's expression did not change at all. He turned his head and pulled Xie Lang's finger, saying, "Gone." Xie Cradle did not move in place. Xie Lang saw that she still did not want to talk to himself, looked at her, and finally compromised to lower his voice: "Don't be angry, it's all my fault.." Although his voice was small, it could not escape the friar's ears. The living demon suspected that he had misheard, and the expression on his face, which was so ordinary that it was forgotten, was particularly distorted.
Is this stuff really heavy?! Although he and Chonglang Zhenren have only met a few times, rumors about this person have been heard for a long time. It is nothing more than a profound cultivation. Even against the Lord of the Western Realm of Immortals, it is also in the middle. And the character is so cold that it is almost too forgetful. A nun chased him one after another for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally only got one sentence from him: Who are you? Xie Cradle did not see the face of the magic palette, she has been staring at Awa, even Xie Lang's rare low-profile apology did not have time to take care of. Ao is already in the yuan Ying period. It is reasonable to say that if someone on Qingyu mountain wants to have a baby, no matter whether Xie is in seclusion or not, he will be called out by the master to protect the Dharma for this person. If this person is ah, the master will naturally be more cautious and will certainly inform Xie in advance, but Xie doesn't know anything about it. As soon as I saw her today, she was already in the early stage of yuan Ying's cultivation, and what made Xie Cradle even more strange was that there was a faint evil spirit around her body. Although it was not heavy, Xie Cradle was 100% sure that it was the breath of magic cultivation! As the saying goes, one thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha. In every process of a monk's advancement, the mind of the Tao is of vital importance. If the mind of the Tao goes astray, then the path of the great way that he takes will lose its original purity and goodness. Xie Cradle frowned more and more tightly, she actually did not want to take care of this matter, but the prejudice could not bear the timid appearance of her biting her lip, thinking about how to open her mouth. She sat down on the ground, lowered her head and said, "Master, I want to say something to her." The living demon curled his lips. "Women are wordy." Xie Lang was much closer to the body than the living demon. He took Mengmeng from the shoulder of Xie Cradle. Regardless of his son's panic, his white hair exploded like a steel thorn. He glanced at him quietly, and Mengmeng quieted down. Then he loosened Xie's fingers. "I'll go back and wait for you." 38 strangers Xie Lang glanced at him lightly and turned away. Not far away, the living demon, who was standing with his hands on his back, frowned and ran after him,plastic bottle making machine, saying, "Chonglang Zhenren, take a step to speak." 。 gzxilinear.com | |
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