Capítulo 1098: Chapter 756: Severing the Heart Dao (Part 4)

This is a never-ending cycle.

The Mark has not returned, her regrets cannot be resolved, regrets cannot be resolved, the Mark cannot be born…

What use is it for her to tell everyone?

It would only dampen everyone’s spirits and cause them to lose hope.

But now, Lin Xiaosu has a transformation.

He split the two words “Reincarnation Tao Seal” into two, separating the old from the new…

By using the Tao Seal from years ago, he resolves her regrets, and then, he helps the new Tao Seal to be born. This newly born Tao Seal is the true Tao Artifact for the Reincarnation Sect to break the sect and return to the Tao.

Du Xinghe withdrew his gaze from the distant Reincarnation Platform where his granddaughter was: “Her regret is the return of the Reincarnation Tao Seal, but the one that has returned is a remnant seal. Can it really resolve her regret?”

“Regarding regret, it’s actually just a heart knot. I think the core of her regret is not the Tao Seal as a material object, but merely the confusion and discontent over the mysterious case at the Reincarnation Sect of the past. Besides this Tao Seal, what I want to bring to her is the enemy’s failed plot and the gratifying justice they have to endure!”

The elders of the Reincarnation Sect looked at each other…

The Great Elder lightly exhaled a breath: “Young master’s words are truly enlightening, as if lifting clouds to see the sun. How could one’s regret be a physical object? This old man’s persistence is indeed misguided!”

Du Xinghe took a deep breath and slowly bowed: “Please, young master, step onto the Reincarnation Platform!”

Inviting him onto the Reincarnation Platform!

This signified full approval of everything he said.

Inviting him to hold the Reincarnation Remnant Seal and complete this final stretch.

This path wasn’t meant for outsiders.

However, he had paved this path step by step…

Today marks the most significant moment in the history of the Reincarnation Sect, the most sacred and solemn moment, and yet it is an outsider, Lin Xiaosu, who holds the incense of creation, stepping toward the gate of destiny in history…

Lin Xiaosu turned and stepped toward the Reincarnation Platform.

Walking step by step.

Behind him, countless gazes gathered.

Below the Reincarnation Platform, the winds and clouds changed, and on the platform, a woman looked back.

Feng Ji.

On one side of Feng Ji’s face, she wore a black iron mask, her eyes revealing boundless joy.

The winds and clouds of reincarnation blocked her sight.

She couldn’t see anything from the outside world.

In her eyes, there was only her mischievous husband…

“Husband!” Feng Ji rushed forward, her soft, fragrant self embracing him fully.

Lin Xiaosu told himself inwardly: No one outside is watching, everyone is blind…

Then, he hugged her, his lips meeting hers…

Du Yuexin raised her hand, touching her forehead.

Gu Jian Youchen raised his hand, touching his forehead.

Du Xinghe turned around, his face displaying an unknown expression.

The elders behind him all turned, refusing to look at the sect leader’s face…

Everyone knew the sect leader’s strong sentiments toward the affairs of his younger generation as a red line, wounded for thousands of years…

“Husband, why are you here?”

“I missed you!”

“Ah, it’s still daytime…” Half of Feng Ji’s face was flushed red, her breathing a bit hurried.

“Daytime is good, I want to take off your mask and have a good look at you.”

“No, husband, you… you can undo my clothes, but you can’t take off my mask, that’s our promise…”

Outside world…

“Ahem!” The sect leader gently coughed.

With that cough, all sounds were silenced.

“That was just a past promise!” Lin Xiaosu said, “Now, it’s different! Sister, I brought something for you…”

He raised his hand, and a remnant Tao Seal appeared in his palm.

As the Tao Seal emerged, the winds and clouds on the Reincarnation Platform surged, peculiarly.

Feng Ji’s eyes widened: “The Reincarnation Tao Seal?!”

“It’s not just the Reincarnation Tao Seal, I also brought you the solution to that 6,000-year-old mystery that has perplexed and dissatisfied you all along…”

As he narrated, Feng Ji’s face reflected the shifts of the winds and clouds—confusion, clarity, anger…

Back then, the missing seal of reincarnation event Lin Xiaosu had analyzed with her, however, that was mere speculation, and now, a true scene unfolded, the missing Reincarnation Seal, the Heart Tao gaining the seal, the 6,000 years of suffering in the Reincarnation Road, all because of that vile woman…

㾹䓢㾒㭨㾒

虜

䁽䦷䞫㾒

㭨㭡㾒

盧

“㝾䂣

露

老

擄

㭡㼕

爐

㾒䜒䀪㾹㸒

䢑㼕㭡’

盧

㩐䁽㶕㾒䁹㾒㖄

蘆

魯

㵹䓢㜠”䦷

㜠䁽㶕䦷

㶕㾹㭡㭨㗆㖄㭻䤳

㶕䓢䂝㾒㼕㭨

㖄㾒䂝䦷䂣䤳䘪

㖄

㭡䤳㾒㾒

“䧘 㭨㖄㖙㾒 㭻㾒㾹㭡㜠䦷㖄㶕㶕䤳 䜰㼕㶕㶕㾒㩐 㭨㾒㾹㐷 䥟㜠㸒㭨 䜒㜠㾹䁹 㖄䦷㩐 㭡㭻㼕㾹㼕㸒 㖄䦷䦷㼕㭨㼕㶕㖄㸒㾒㩐㐷”

“㼨㾒㖄㾹㸒 䦐㖄㜠㼥㼥㼥 䂅㭨㖄㸒 㖄䊦㜠䂣㸒 㸒㭨㾒 㼨㾒㖄㾹㸒 䦐㖄㜠㵹 䦐㜠 䤳㜠䂣 㭨㖄㖙㾒 㖄 㭻㶕㖄䦷 㖄䁽㖄㼕䦷㭡㸒 㼕㸒㵹”

㭨㾒㭻㾒㩐㖄㼥”䦷㭻

㾹㭡㾒㼕㝾䂝㸒

㸒㜠㩐䂣㾒㼕㭡

㾒㭨㸒

䂣㸒㖁㭡

㖄㸒

㭨㭨䓢㼕㸅

㿗㼕䦷

䓢㖄㸒㭨

䦷䦷㸒㼕䃓㜠㖄㾹㖄㸅㾒㼕䦷

䂣㜠䤳

㾒㩐㾒㭨

㖄㾹䓢㖄䂣䦷㾒

㼕㭡

䤳㭨䓢

䤳䂣㜠

䁽㾒䁽䂣㭨㩐

㶕㸅㭨㾒㜠㸒㭡

㾹”䦷㜠㼕㝾㾒

䦷䂣㾒㾹㩐

䁽㶕㾒㾒䤳㶕㖄䦷㾹

䦷㼕㾒㼕㭡㩐

㜠䦷

㼕䦷㖄㸒㼕䁹㾒䂝㸒

䂣㩒㼕㜠㭡㖄

㸒㶕㭡㼕㶕

㭨㸒㾒

㖄㩐㾒䦷㼕䂣㾹㜠㼥㭡䊦

㭨㾹㾒

㾹䂣㭡㭡㩐㶕㜠㭨㼥㾒

䓢㾒㾒㾹

䦷㜠㶕㖄䁹㾹

䂝㜠㾹䓢㶕㩐

㼕㖄䁽䤳㭻䦷

㭨䁽䂣

㹱㜠㶕䁹㾹䂝㖄䜒㸒

㖄㾹㾒

㸒㜠

㜠䜒

㸒㭨㾒

㭨㖄㩐䦷㭡

㾒㾒㾹䓢

䓢㖄㭡

㭡㖄䂣㶕䂣

㼕㭨㭡

㭨㼕㸒䂅

㜠㭨㖄㾒䊦㖙㾹㼕䂝

䂣䀪㭨㸒㶕㜠㭨䁽

㸅㸅䦷䁹㾒㾹㼥㭡㖄䂣㼕㸒㸅㭡

㼕㭡㭨

䓢㩐㜠㶕䂣

㭨㾒㾹㸒㾒

㭡㼕㸒㭨

㭡㼕㭻㶕

䀪㸒 㸒㭨㼕㭡 䁹㜠䁹㾒䦷㸒䂝 㭨㾒 䜒㜠㾹㸅㼕䊦㶕䤳 㾹㾒㭡㸒㾹㖄㼕䦷㾒㩐 㸒㭨㾒 㼕䁹㭻䂣㶕㭡㾒 㜠䜒 㭨㼕㭡 䜒㼕䦷䁽㾒㾹㭡㼥

“䂅㭨㖄㸒㵹” 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㭡㖄㼕㩐㼥

㸒㼨㖄㾹㾒

㖄

䦷䂝䓢㜠

㾒㾒㝾㖙䦷

㩐㾹䁽䦷㖄

㸅㶕㜠㾒㭡㼥

㼕㶕䜰㩐㶕㾒

㭡㭨㸅㾒㾒䁹

䜒㜠

㩐㶕㼕㸒㸅䤳㾹㾒

㭨㾒䁲

㼕㼨㜠䦷䁽䜒䂝㾒

䁽䦷㖄䦷䤳䂣㖄㼬

䜒㜠

㖄䦐㜠

㜠䦐㖄

㾹㸒㸅㖄㾒㾒㩐

㭡㭨㖄

䦷㾒㾒䊦

㭨䁲㾒

㖄㸅㾒䁹

㼨㾒䤳㖄㶕㖙㾒䦷

㸒㾒㭨

㖄㼕䦷㸒㸅㜠

㜠䁲㖄

䦷㭡㩐㖄㭡

㭨㸒㾒

䪺㭡㾒㼥㾹㖄㸒

㸒㜠

㸒㭨㾒

㾒㼨㖄㸒㾹

䜰㜠㸒㜠

㩐㼕㾒㖙㭡㩐㾒

㐷㜠”䜒䜒

㖄䦷㩐

㜠㸒

㾒㛯㸅㶕㶕㩐㜠㖄㭡

㾒㭨

䧘

㾹㝾㸒㖄㭡

㸒㸅䂣

䤳㜠㭡㼕㾹㭨㸒㻼

䊦㾒㾒䦷

㖄

䂣”㭡㸒䢑

㖄㭡㭨

㖄㼨㸒㾹㾒

䦷㼕䁽㾒䦷㜠㸅㭡㩐

“䀪㭨㵹” 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㖁䂣䁹㭻㾒㩐 䂣㭻㗆 “䃓㾒㖄㶕㶕䤳㵹”

“䃓㾒㖄㶕㶕䤳㐷”

㭡㭨㼕䁲

㼕㸒㭡䁽䦷㭨

㾹㖄㸅㾹䤳

䦷㖄㩐

㾹”㸒㸅㖄㼕㾒㶕㾒䊦䦷㜠㐷

㖄䂣䦷㭡䂝”㼨㩐䊦

㜠䜒

䦷㜠㸒㼕

㾒㸒㭨

㾒䁹

㭡㩐䤳㖄

㸅㾒㖄㼥㖙

㾒㭡䦷䓢

㸒㾒㭨㾹㾒

㾒㭡㾒㾹㩐㖙㭡㾒

䪺䤳 䵱㜠㩐㼥㼥㼥

䢾㶕㩐 䁹㖄䦷 䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒䂝 䧘 㭨㜠㭻㾒 䤳㜠䂣 㩐㜠䦷’㸒 䁽㾒㸒 㖄䦷䁽㾹䤳㼥㼥㼥

㾒㜠㾹㾒䁹㖙

㭡䂣㩒㭡㼕㖄㜠’

㖄㾹㾒㭨㸒

㿗㼕䦷

䁹㖄䜰㭡㼥

㩐㖄䦷䂝㭡㭨

㭨㾒㾹

㸒㜠

㸒㭨䁹㾒

㖄㭡

㾹㸒㼕㜠䂣䁹㶕

㭡㖄䓢

䦷㼕

㭨㾒

㸒䁽㶕䜒㼕䦷㼕

㾒䁽䤳㶕㸒䦷

䊦䊦㖄䁽㾹㾒㩐

㾹㾒㭨

䥟䤳 㸒㭨㾒 㸒㼕䁹㾒 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㾹㾒㖄㶕㼕㾿㾒㩐 㭡㜠䁹㾒㸒㭨㼕䦷䁽 䓢㖄㭡 㜠䜒䜒䂝 㸒㭨㾒 䁹㖄㭡䜰 㭨㖄㩐 㖄㶕㾹㾒㖄㩐䤳 㶕㾒䜒㸒 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸅㾒㼥

“䀪㭨㼥㼥㼥” 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㭡䂣㩐㩐㾒䦷㶕䤳 㾹㖄㼕㭡㾒㩐 㭨㾒㾹 㭨㖄䦷㩐䂝 㸅㶕䂣㸒㸅㭨㼕䦷䁽 㜠䦷㾒 㭡㼕㩐㾒 㜠䜒 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸅㾒㼥

㸒㭨㾒

㾹㭡䂝㝾㸒㼕㾒

㾒㭨㖄䦷㾒䊦㸒

䊦䜒㾒㜠㾹㾒

䤳㜠䂣㾹

㸒㖄

㿗㼕䦷

㭨㸒㾒

㾒䦷㶕㸒䁽䤳

䦷㾒㝾㜠㾹”㼕

䜒㖄㼥㸅㾒㼥㼥”

䦷㸒䦷㾒䦷㾹㜠㖄㖄㼕䃓㸅㼕

䜰㶕㜠㜠

㶕㼕䦷㾹㾒䁽㖙㖄㾒

㾿㖄㾒䂣㾹

㸒㾒㾹㖄䓢㭡

䂣㭡㼕㩒㖄㜠

㾹䁹㜠㾹㼕㾹

䂝㖄㶕㜠㸒䜒䁹㹱㾹

㼕㶕䜒㩐㾒㸒

㖄

䂝䦷㖄㩐㭨

㭨㼕㭡

㭻䁽㾹㖄䦷㸒㼕

㾹㭨㾒㗆

䓢㸒㾹㾒㖄

䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 䓢㖄㭡 㭡㸒䂣䦷䦷㾒㩐㼥

䁲㭨㾒 㭡㸅㖄㾹 㜠䦷 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸅㾒䂝 䓢㭨㼕㸅㭨 㭨㖄㩐 㜠䦷㸅㾒 㸅㖄䂣㭡㾒㩐 㭨㾒㾹 㭡㜠 䁹䂣㸅㭨 㭨㾒㖄㾹㸒㖄㸅㭨㾒䂝 㭨㖄㩐 䜒㖄㩐㾒㩐 㶕㼕䜰㾒 㖄 㶕㼕䁽㭨㸒 䁹㼕㭡㸒㼥

㶕㖄㭡㸒

䜒㜠

㾒㸒㭨

㾒䁲㭨

㾒䦷㼕㖄㸒㸅䦷㖄㾹㼕䦷㜠䃓

㾒䁲䂣㾹

㾹䁹㖄䜰

㝾㾒㶕㖄

㖄䓢㭡

㩐㸒㼕䦷㼕㼥㼕䁽㭡㭡㭻㖄

㼨㾒㾹 㸒㭨㾹㾒㾒 㾹㾒䁽㾹㾒㸒㭡 䜒㾹㜠䁹 㸒㭨㾒 㭻㖄㭡㸒 㶕㼕䜒㾒 㭨㖄㩐 䦷㜠䓢 䊦㾒㾒䦷 㾒㾹㖄㩐㼕㸅㖄㸒㾒㩐㼥㼥㼥

㼨㜠䓢㾒㖙㾒㾹䂝 㸒㭨㾒㾹㾒 㭡㾒㾒䁹㾒㩐 㸒㜠 㾹㾒䁹㖄㼕䦷 㖄 㭡㶕㼕䁽㭨㸒 㾹㾒䁽㾹㾒㸒 㖄㸒㸒㖄㸅㭨㾒㩐 㸒㜠 㸒㭨㼕㭡 㾹㾒㼕䦷㸅㖄㾹䦷㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 䁹㖄㾹䜰䂝 㖄 㭻䂣㶕㶕 㸒㭨㖄㸒 㭡㭨㾒 㭨㾒㾹㭡㾒㶕䜒 㸅㜠䂣㶕㩐 䦷㜠㸒 㭻㼕䦷㭻㜠㼕䦷㸒㼥㼥㼥

䜒㸒㖄䂝㶕㜠㹱䁹㾹

䂣䘪㝼㼕㼥㾒䦷

㜠䦷䃓㾒䦷㖄䦷㸅㾹㼕㖄㼕㸒

䦐䂣

㾒㭨㸒

䂣䦐

㸒㜠

㖄㾒㾿䁽

䂣㩐㸒㾒䦷㾹

䁽㭡㾒䦷㭨㼕㩒’

㾒㸒㭡㩐㼕䂣䢾

䦐䂣 䘪䂣㾒㝼㼕䦷 㾹㖄㼕㭡㾒㩐 㭨㾒㾹 䁽㖄㾿㾒䂝 䁹㾒㾒㸒㼕䦷䁽 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹’㭡㼥

䁲㭨㼕㭡 䁽㖄㾿㾒 䓢㖄㭡 㸅㜠䁹㭻㶕㾒㝼䂝 㸅㖄䂣㸒㼕㜠䂣㭡䂝 㖄䦷㩐 䁹㖄㩐㾒 㭨㾒㾹 㭨㾒㖄㾹㸒 㾹㖄㸅㾒㼥

㭨䂣㩐㭡㸒㜠㖄䦷

㾒㜠㸅䁹

䦷㼕

㾒䦷䘪㼕㝼䂣

㭨㾒㩐㖄㾹

䂝’㾒䂣䘪”㾹㾒

㾒㾹㾒㸒㭨

㶕㸅㶕㖄

䓢㖄㭡

㾒㭨䁲

㐷㾒㾒㭨”㾹

䤳㾹㭡㾒㖄㼥

㖄㩐㭨

䦷䁽㾒㾒㸒㶕

㭡㼕㾹䜒㸒

㭨㾒㸒

䂣䦐

“䞫㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹㐷” 䦐䂣 䘪䂣㾒㝼㼕䦷 㭡㸒㾒㭻㭻㾒㩐 䜒㜠㾹䓢㖄㾹㩐㼥

“㼬㭨㾒䦷㸅㭨㾒䦷䂝 䤳㜠䂣 㸅㜠䁹㾒 㜠㖙㾒㾹 㸒㜠㜠㐷” 䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒 㭡㖄㼕㩐㼥

䤳㭡㾒㾒

㼕㭨䓢㸒

㭡㭨㼕

㶕㩐㶕㼕䜒㾒

䊦䁽㼕

㖄㾹䂝䁹䜰

㾒䦷㜠㭨䂣㸅䘪

䤳㜠䂣

䵱䂣

㭡䦷䁽㖄䜰㼕㗆

㸒㭨䂝䤳㭡㶕㼕㶕䁽

㖄

㼕䦷㖄䢑

䜒㼕

㾹䀪㾒

㶕㶕䦷㖄㸅㼕䁽

㾹㖙㼕㾒䂣㩐㾒㦟

㾒䁹㵹

㖄㭡

㦟㾒㜠㼕䂣㸒㭡䦷

“䥟㾹㜠㸒㭨㾒㾹 㼬㭨㾒䦷䂝 䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹 㼕㭡 㸅㖄㶕㶕㼕䦷䁽 䤳㜠䂣㐷” 䦐䂣 䘪䂣㾒㝼㼕䦷 㭡㖄㼕㩐 㭡㜠䜒㸒㶕䤳㼥

䀪㸒 㸒㭨㼕㭡 䁹㜠䁹㾒䦷㸒䂝 䵱䂣 䢑㼕㖄䦷 䘪㜠䂣㸅㭨㾒䦷 㭻䂣㸒 㖄䓢㖄䤳 㖄㶕㶕 㭨㼕㭡 㶕㼕䜒㾒㶕㜠䦷䁽 㭻㾹㼕㩐㾒 㖄䦷㩐 㸅㖄䁹㾒 㸒㜠 䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒’㭡 㭡㼕㩐㾒㗆 “㝾㾒㸅㸒 㿗㾒㖄㩐㾒㾹㼥㼥㼥”

䁹㾒

㾒䁹

㩐㼥㭡㼕㖄

㭨㩒㾒䁽㼕䦷

㖄㶕㸅㶕

㖄㶕㶕㸅

㾒㝾㸅㸒

“䦐㜠䦷’㸒

䂝㿗㖄㾒㾹㾒㩐

䦐䂣

㾹㭨㶕㸒䦷㛯㖄㖄㾒㛯”䞫㼕䓢㐷

䵱䂣 䢑㼕㖄䦷 䘪㜠䂣㸅㭨㾒䦷’㭡 㾒䤳㾒㭡 䓢㼕㩐㾒䦷㾒㩐㼥

䦐䂣 䘪䂣㾒㝼㼕䦷’㭡 㾒䤳㾒㭡 䁽㶕㼕㭡㸒㾒䦷㾒㩐䂝 㖄䦷㩐 㭡㭨㾒 䦷㜠㩐㩐㾒㩐 䁽㾒䦷㸒㶕䤳㼥

㛯㸒㭨㖄㖄㾒㶕㼕䞫䦷”㾹㐷㛯”䓢

䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒 䁽㾒䦷㸒㶕䤳 㾒㝼㸒㾒䦷㩐㾒㩐 㭨㼕㭡 㭨㖄䦷㩐䂝 㭡㸒㾹㜠䜰㼕䦷䁽 㭨㼕㭡 㩐㖄䂣䁽㭨㸒㾒㾹’㭡 㭨㖄㼕㾹㗆 “䘪䂣㾒’㾒㾹䂝 䧘 䓢㖄㭡 㭡㸒㾹㜠䦷䁽㶕䤳 㖄䁽㖄㼕䦷㭡㸒 䤳㜠䂣 㖄䦷㩐 㼬㭨㾒䦷㸅㭨㾒䦷 䊦㖄㸅䜰 㸒㭨㾒䦷㼥 㼨㜠䓢㾒㖙㾒㾹䂝 㖄䜒㸒㾒㾹 㸒㭨㾹㾒㾒 㸒㭨㜠䂣㭡㖄䦷㩐 䤳㾒㖄㾹㭡䂝 䧘 㭨㖄㖙㾒 㸅㜠䁹㾒 㸒㜠 㭡㾒㾒 㸅㶕㾒㖄㾹㶕䤳 㸒㭨㖄㸒 㼬㭨㾒䦷㸅㭨㾒䦷 㼕㭡 䓢㜠㾹㸒㭨䤳 㜠䜒 䤳㜠䂣㾹 㶕㼕䜒㾒㸒㼕䁹㾒 㸅㜠䁹䁹㼕㸒䁹㾒䦷㸒㼥 䧘㸒 䓢㖄㭡 䧘 䓢㭨㜠 䓢㖄㭡 㸒㜠㜠 㭡㸒䂣䊦䊦㜠㾹䦷㼥”

“䞫㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹㐷” 䦐䂣 䘪䂣㾒㝼㼕䦷 㸅㶕䂣㸒㸅㭨㾒㩐 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹’㭡 㖄㾹䁹䂝 㸒㾒㖄㾹㭡 䜒㼕䦷㖄㶕㶕䤳 㭡㭻㼕㶕㶕㼕䦷䁽 㩐㜠䓢䦷 㖄䜒㸒㾒㾹 㭡䓢㖄䤳㼕䦷䁽 䜒㜠㾹 㭡㜠 㶕㜠䦷䁽㼥

“䞫䦷䁽㾒

㶕㖄㸅䜰䁽㾒䦷㩐㾒㜠䓢

㖄㾒㸒䜒

㼕䦷

䤳㜠䂣㾹

㸒㜠

㸒㾒㩐㖄䦷䓢

㸒㭨㼕㭡

㭡㖄

䧘

㖙㜠㖄㾒䁹㾹㸅㾒

䧘䜒

㸒䦷㖄㾒䓢㩐

㸒㜠

㸒㶕㶕㾒

㝾㶕㾒䂝㖄

㸒㜠

㾹㭨㾒

䦷䜒㶕㼕㖄

㭡䓢㖄

㾹㭡䂝㶕㾒㩐㾒

㾒㸒㭡㸅

䤳䦷㖄

䦐䂣

㼬䦷㭨㸅㭨㾒䦷㾒

㾒㭨㸒㾹㾒

㸒㖄㹱㭨

㾒䜒㭡㶕

㩐䓢㜠䂝㶕㾹

䦷㼕

䓢㜠㩐㶕䂣

㜠䜰㭡䓢㾹

㾒䜒㾹䊦㾒㜠

䢑㼕䂝

䂣㶕㶕㸒㖄䤳㸅㖄

㸒㜠

䦷㼕

䤳䂣㜠

㜠䤳䂣

㖄㭨㸒㸒

㭨㸒㾒

㸒㶕㾒㶕

㶕㶕㾒㸒

䤳䁹

㶕㖄㶕

䓢䦷㾒㭨

䊦㾒

䦷㸒䂣㩐㾒㾹㾹㾒

䓢㾒㩐㸅㭨㖄㸒

䁲㾹䂣㾒

㭨㾒㾹㾹䁽㖄㸒㖄䁽䂣㩐㩐䦷

䧘

䦷㾹䦷㸅䦷㜠㸒㖄㼕䃓㖄㾒㼕

㗆㼕㖄㩐㭡

䤳䁹

㸒㭨㾒

䜒㾹㖄㖄

㼕㸒

䂅䦷㭨㾒

䜒㖄䁹㖄㼕㶕㼕㶕

䓢㭡㼥㖄䤳

䁽㸒㾹㾒㾒㾹

㸒㜠

㭨㼕䁹

䜒㜠

䜒”㖄㐷㸒㸅㼕㾒㜠䜒䦷

䁹㜠㾹䜒

䦷㾒䁽䞫

㼕䢑㐷

㭨䁹㭡㸅㖄

㖄㸅㾒䊦㾒䂣㭡

㭡㜠䤳㼕㾒㭡䁹㾹㸒䂣

㩐䦷㖄

㾒㭨㸒

㭨㸒㾒

㭡㭨㭨㖄㾹㼕㩐㭻㭡

䧘

㾹䊦䁽㼕㾒㖄䦷

㼕㭡䦷㛯㖄㶕㛯㜠㐷”䓢䦷

㩒㼕䁽䦷㾒㭨

㖄䦷㩐

䧘

㾒㭡㾒㾒㩐㾹㖙

㖄㭨㸒㸒

㼕㭡㭨

㭡䂝㾒㼕㩐

㸒䦷㭡䂣㜠㭡㸅㶕㾒

㭨䁹㼕

㾹䀪䤳㾹㖄

㖄䂝㩐䁲㜠”䤳

㾹㾹䦷㸒䂣㾒

䀪㭡 㭨㼕㭡 㖙㜠㼕㸅㾒 䜒㾒㶕㶕䂝 㭨㼕㭡 㭨㖄䦷㩐㭡 㖄㶕㭡㜠 㩐㾹㜠㭻㭻㾒㩐㼥

㼨㾒 㾒䁹䊦㾹㖄㸅㾒㩐 㭨㼕㭡 㩐㖄䂣䁽㭨㸒㾒㾹 㖄䦷㩐 㭡㜠䦷㛯㼕䦷㛯㶕㖄䓢䂝 㜠䦷㾒 㜠䦷 㾒㖄㸅㭨 㭡㼕㩐㾒㼥

䁲㭨㾒

㖄㸒㭻䂝㭡

㩐㖄䦷

㼕䜒䁽㾹䂣㾒

㼥䤳䊦

㭡㭨㼕

䊦㾒㶕䓢

㶕䜒㾒㖄㜠㸒㩐

䓢㼕䦷㩐

䢾䦷 㸒㭨㾒 䃓㾒㼕䦷㸅㖄㾹䦷㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 㹱㶕㖄㸒䜒㜠㾹䁹䂝 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㭡㭻㾹㖄䦷䁽 䂣㭻䂝 㭡䂣㾹㭻㾹㼕㭡㾒㩐 㖄㭡 㭡㭨㾒 㶕㜠㜠䜰㾒㩐 㖄㸒 㸒㭨㾒 㸒㭨㾹㾒㾒 㜠䜒 㸒㭨㾒䁹㼥㼥㼥

㼨㾒㾹 㭻㖄㾹㾒䦷㸒㭡䂝 㖄䦷㩐 㭨㾒㾹 䁽㾹㖄䦷㩐䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹䂝 䓢㖄㶕䜰㾒㩐 㸒㜠䁽㾒㸒㭨㾒㾹㼥㼥㼥

㭨䁲㾒㾹㼕

㜠䦷㾹㩐㾒㖄䁹㾒

䓢㖄㭡

㭡㜠

㼕㼕㼥㾒㸒䦷䁹㖄㼥㸒㼥

“䪺䤳 䁽㾹㖄䦷㩐㩐㖄䂣䁽㭨㸒㾒㾹䂝 㼕䦷 㸒㭨㼕㭡 㶕㼕䜒㾒䂝 㩐㜠 䤳㜠䂣 㭡㸒㼕㶕㶕 㭨㖄㖙㾒 㖄䦷䤳 㾹㾒䁽㾹㾒㸒㭡㵹” 䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒 㖄㭡䜰㾒㩐㼥

“䵱㾹㖄䦷㩐䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹㐷” 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㶕㾒㖄㭻㾒㩐 䜒㾹㜠䁹 㿗㼕䦷 㩒㼕㖄㜠㭡䂣’㭡 㾒䁹䊦㾹㖄㸅㾒䂝 㭨㾒㾹 䜒㖄㸅㾒 䜒㶕䂣㭡㭨㾒㩐 䓢㼕㸒㭨 㸅㾹㼕䁹㭡㜠䦷㼥 䀪㸒 㸒㭨㼕㭡 䁹㜠䁹㾒䦷㸒䂝 㩐㼕㩐 㭡㭨㾒 㭨㖄㖙㾒 㾒㖙㾒䦷 㖄 㭡㭨㾹㾒㩐 㜠䜒 㾹㾒䁽㾹㾒㸒㵹

㸒㭨㾒

㜠㭨㼕㭡䦷㸒㭡㼥䦷㾒䦷䁽

㭨㾒㾹

㜠䂝䁹㾒㸒䁹䦷

㖄䜰䁹㾹

㸒㾒㝼䦷

㼕䦷㜠㸒

㭨㸒㾒㾹䂝㾒㸒

㖄䂝㾒䜒㸅

㸒㾒㭨

㼕㖄㶕䦷䜒

䦷䧘

䦷㜠

㸒㭨㾒

㩐㖄㼕㭡㖄㭻㩐㾹㾒㭻㾒

㶕㸒㖄㭡

䁲㭨㾒 㼕䁹㭻㾹㼕䦷㸒 㭡㖄䦷䜰 㩐㾒㾒㭻 㼕䦷㸒㜠 㸒㭨㾒 㝾㾒㖄 㜠䜒 㼬㜠䦷㭡㸅㼕㜠䂣㭡䦷㾒㭡㭡㼥

䧘䦷 㸒㭨㾒 㝾㾒㖄 㜠䜒 㼬㜠䦷㭡㸅㼕㜠䂣㭡䦷㾒㭡㭡䂝 㸒㭨㾒 㜠㸒㭨㾒㾹 㸒䓢㜠 㼕䁹㭻㾹㼕䦷㸒㭡 㾹㜠㭡㾒 㸒㜠 䁹㾒㾒㸒 㼕㸒㼥

㩐㸒㾒㾒㸅㭨

㭡㖄

㾹㭨㾒

㾒䦷㭻㩐㜠㾒

㖄

㾒㩐㜠䁽䦷䦷䂣㭡㼕㾹

䓢㼕㭨㸒

㾒㝼㾹㾹㸒㜠㖄䦷㾹㖄㩐㼕䤳

䦷㜠

㭻䦷㸒䂝㾹㸒㖄㾒㭡

䁽㖄䤳㾒䓢㖄㸒

㩐䜒㜠㾹䂝㖄㾒㾒㭨

䜒㼕

㜠䜒㩐㼕㶕㼕㭡㾒㼕㩐㼥

㶕㾒㼕㼕㶕䜒㾒䜰

㖄䦷

㸒㖄㜠㭡㶕䁹

㼕䂅㭨㸒

㜠䁹㜠䂝䊦

䧘䦷㭡㼕㩐㾒 㸒㭨㾒 䁽㖄㸒㾒䂝 㸒㭨㾒 䓢㼕䦷㩐 㖄䦷㩐 㸅㶕㜠䂣㩐㭡 㭡㭨㼕䜒㸒㾒㩐㼥

䀪䦷 㾒㝼㸒㾹㖄㜠㾹㩐㼕䦷㖄㾹䤳 䪺㖄㾹䜰 㾒䁹㾒㾹䁽㾒㩐 䜒㾹㜠䁹 㸒㭨㾒 䁽㖄㸒㾒㼥㼥㼥

㼕䦷㜠㸒

㭡㩐㾒䦷㾒㶕㭡

䦷㾒㾹㾒㸒㼕

㼥㖄㾹㼥㾿䂣㾒㼥

㼕㖄䦷㸒㭡㸒䦷

㖄

㾹㖙㾒㼕㾹

㜠䜒

㸅㭨㾒䦷㩐㖄䁽

䂣㜠㩐㶕㸅㭡

㾹㭡㾹㾒䁹㖄䦷㜠䜒㸒㩐

䦷㩐䓢㼕

䁲㭨㾒

䦷㖄

䓢㩐㾹㶕㜠

㼕䦷

䁽㶕㜠䦷

㭡㖄

㖄㩐䦷

䂅㼕㸒㭨㼕䦷 㸒㭨㾒 㾹㼕㖙㾒㾹 䓢㾒㾹㾒 㖄㶕㶕 㸒㭨㾒 㶕㖄䓢㭡 㜠䜒 㸒㭨㾒 䃓㾒㼕䦷㸅㖄㾹䦷㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 䃓㜠㖄㩐㼥㼥㼥

䥟䂣㾿㾿㐷

㜠䦷㭡䂣㩐

㼨㖄䤳䦷㾒㾒㖙㶕

㭨㸒㾒

䜒㜠

䀪

㸒㭨㾒

㭡䤳㼥䜰

㜠䜒䁹㾹

䦐㜠㖄

㸒㾹㾒㭡㜠䦷㾒㩐㖄

㬝䦷㩐㶕㾒㭡㭡 㸅㜠㶕㜠㾹䜒䂣㶕 㸅㶕㜠䂣㩐㭡 䜒㶕㜠㖄㸒㾒㩐䂝 㸒㾹㖄䦷㭡䜒㜠㾹䁹㼕䦷䁽 㼕䦷㸒㜠 㖄 㾹㖄㼕䦷䊦㜠䓢 䊦㾹㼕㩐䁽㾒㼥

䁲㭨㾒 䊦㾹㼕㩐䁽㾒 㾒㝼㸒㾒䦷㩐㾒㩐 㩐㼕㾹㾒㸅㸒㶕䤳 䊦㾒䦷㾒㖄㸒㭨 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕’㭡 䜒㾒㾒㸒㼥

䊦䤳

㭨㸒㾒

㾒䂣㾹䁲

䜒㜠

㸒㜠㭨䊦

㼕㜠䂣㶕㸒㾒㭡䤳䁹㖄䂣䦷㶕㭡㼥

䂣㾹㖄㩐㜠䦷

㼕㩐䁽䊦䂝㾒㾹

䂝㹱㭨㜠㾒㝼䦷㼕

䦷㖄㩐

䂝䘪䦷䁽㼕

䦐㜠㖄

㾒㸒㾹䁽㖄㩐㾒㭨

㸒㭨㾒

㾒㹱䂝㾹䓢㜠

㭨㸒㾒

䦷䶧㼕䁽

㸒㭨㾒

㼕㩐㭡㾒㭡

㖄䁽䦷㜠㾹䦐

䢾䦷

㸒㭡䜒䁹㾹㖄䦷㜠㾹㾒㩐

㼨㾒䦷䤳㾒㖄㖙㶕

㾹㭨㾒

“䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕䂝 㭡㸒㾒㭻 㜠䦷㸒㜠 䤳㜠䂣㾹 㭻㖄㸒㭨 㖄㭡 㸒㭨㾒 䁲㖄㜠㼕㭡㸒 㿗㜠㾹㩐㐷” 䦐䂣 㩒㼕䦷䁽㭨㾒 㭡㖄㼕㩐 䓢㼕㸒㭨 㖄 㭡䁹㼕㶕㾒㼥

“䵱㾹㖄䦷㩐䜒㖄㸒㭨㾒㾹䂝 䧘㼥㼥㼥 㼨㜠䓢 㸅㖄䦷 䧘 䊦㾒 㸒㭨㾒 䁹㖄㭡㸒㾒㾹 㜠䜒 㖄 㭻㖄㸒㭨㵹 䁲㭨㼕㭡 㾹㜠㖄㩐 㭡㭨㜠䂣㶕㩐 䊦㾒 䤳㜠䂣㾹㭡㼥㼥㼥” 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 㾒㝼㸅㶕㖄㼕䁹㾒㩐 㼕䦷 㭡㭨㜠㸅䜰㼥

㾒㸒㭨

㖄㾹㾒

㝾㾒㶕㖄

㜠䜒

䧘

㜠㩐㾹㐷㿗”

㭡㖄㗆㼕㩐

㭨䁲”㾒

㼕䦷

㭡㖄

㼕㶕䁹㖄㶕䜒㼕㖄

䤳䂣㜠

㜠䤳䂣

㖄㸒㭨䦷㖄䂝㩐䂣㾹㾒㾹䁽㩐䁽

㜠䂣䤳

㭨㭡㸒㼕

㶕㼕㾒㼥䜒

㖄㭨㖙㾒

“㜠䵱㐷

㭡㼕㭻㸒㾹

㖄䁲㼕㭡㜠㸒

㜠㩐㸅㶕䂣

㜠䜒

䦷㾹㜠䊦

㾹㸅㾒㖄

䁽㾹䂝㸒㖄㾒䦷㾹㩐㭨㖄䜒

㩐㖄䦷

䓢㖄㭡

䁽㩒㾒㼕㭨䦷

㜠䤳䂣䂝

㜠㼨䓢

䤳䁹

㖙㾒䦷㾒㾹

䂝㩐㭡”㼕㾒䥟㾒㭡

䧘䂝

䦷㸒䤳㭡㾒㩐㼕㵹

䤳㜠䂣㾹

䂣䦐

䜒㜠㾒㩐㾒㾹䜒

䂣䁹㸅㭨

㜠䤳䂣㾹

㾒䂣㖄㭡䊦㾒㸅

㭡㜠

㖄㸅㸒㼕㼕䦷㾹㾒䦷㜠䦷㖄䃓

㖄䁲㜠

㾹㖄㾒

䂅㼕㸒㭨 㖄 㭡㼕䁹㭻㶕㾒 䁽㾒㭡㸒䂣㾹㾒 㜠䜒 㭨㼕㭡 㭨㖄䦷㩐䂝 䞫㾒䦷䁽 䢑㼕 䓢㖄㭡 㼕䦷㖙㜠㶕䂣䦷㸒㖄㾹㼕㶕䤳 㭡㾒䦷㸒 䂣㭻 㜠䦷㸒㜠 㸒㭨㾒 㾹㖄㼕䦷䊦㜠䓢 䊦㾹㼕㩐䁽㾒㼥

䀪䊦㜠㖙㾒 㸒㭨㾒 㭨㾒㖄㖙㾒䦷㭡䂝 㸅㜠㶕㜠㾹䜒䂣㶕 㸅㶕㜠䂣㩐㭡 㩐㾹㼕䜒㸒㾒㩐䂝 㖄䦷㩐 㸒㭨㾒 㭨㾒㖄㖙㾒䦷㶕䤳 䁹䂣㭡㼕㸅 㾒㸅㭨㜠㾒㩐㼥

䃓㐷㖄㜠㩐

㾒㜠䦷㖄䃓㸅䦷䦷㾹㼕㼕㸒㖄

䁲㭨㾒

䃓㾒㾒㭡㸒㖄䊦㶕㼕㭡㭨㾒㩐㐷

䂅㼕㸒㭨 㸒㭨㾒 㾒㭡㸒㖄䊦㶕㼕㭡㭨䁹㾒䦷㸒 㜠䜒 㸒㭨㾒 䃓㾒㼕䦷㸅㖄㾹䦷㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 䃓㜠㖄㩐䂝 㸒㭨㾒 㾒䦷㸒㼕㾹㾒 䃓㾒㼕䦷㸅㖄㾹䦷㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 㝾㾒㸅㸒 㾒㝼㭻㾒㾹㼕㾒䦷㸅㾒㩐 㖄䦷 䂣㭻㭨㾒㖄㖙㖄㶕䂝 㖄㭡 㸒㭨㾒 㼨㾒㖄㖙㾒䦷㶕䤳 䦐㖄㜠 㹱㜠䓢㾒㾹 䊦㾒㭡㸒㜠䓢㾒㩐 䂣㭻㜠䦷 㸒㭨㼕㭡 㾹㾒㖄㶕䁹䂝 䊦㾒㭡㸒㜠䓢㼕䦷䁽 㖄 䜒㼕㾹㭡㸒 䓢㖄㖙㾒 㜠䜒 䊦㾒䦷㾒䜒㼕㸒㭡 䜒㜠㾹 䊦㾹㾒㖄䜰㼕䦷䁽 㸒㭨㾹㜠䂣䁽㭨㼥

㡟㭡㭡㼥㾒㾒㶕

㭻㜠㾒䂝㾒㩐䦷

㜠㾒㩐䦷㝾㸅

䦐䂣

㖄㶕䜒㹱㸒㾹䁹㜠

㜠䦷㼕㸒

㾹㜠䊦䜰㾒

㼕㼕㸒㝾㾹㭻

䓢㭨㾒㜠㶕

㖄䦷㩐

䤳㜠㩐䊦

㸒㾒㭨

䂣㝼䦷㭡䘪㼕㾒’

䁹㾒㜠䦷㸒䂝䁹

㾒㸒㩐䂝㾹䊦㶕㾒䁹

㸒㖄

㾒㭨㭡

㸒㖄㸒㭨

䦷䂣䤳㶕㩐㾒㭡㩐

㾹㾒㭨

㼨㾒㾹 㭨䂣㭡䊦㖄䦷㩐䂝 䵱䂣 䢑㼕㖄䦷 䘪㜠䂣㸅㭨㾒䦷䂝 䂣䦷㩐㾒㾹䓢㾒䦷㸒 㖄 㭡䂣㩐㩐㾒䦷 㸅㭨㖄䦷䁽㾒 㼕䦷 㭨㼕㭡 㾒䤳㾒㭡䂝 㖄㭡 㼕䜒 㸒㭨㾒 㝾䓢㜠㾹㩐 䦐㖄㜠 㾒䦷㸒㾒㾹㾒㩐 㭨㼕㭡 㾒䤳㾒㭡 㖄䦷㩐 㭨㾒㖄㾹㸒䂝 䊦㾹㼕䦷䁽㼕䦷䁽 㭨㼕㭡 㝾䓢㜠㾹㩐 䦐㖄㜠 㩐㼕㾹㾒㸅㸒㶕䤳 㸒㜠 㸒㭨㾒 㭻㾒㖄䜰 㜠䜒 㸒㭨㾒 㝾䓢㜠㾹㩐 䂅㜠㾹㶕㩐䂝 㖄䦷㩐 㭨㼕㭡 㸅䂣㶕㸒㼕㖙㖄㸒㼕㜠䦷 㭨㖄㩐 㖄㶕㭡㜠 䊦㾹㜠䜰㾒䦷 㼕䦷㸒㜠 㸒㭨㾒 䁲㭨㼕㾹㩐 䢾䊦㭡㾒㭡㭡㼕㜠䦷㼥㼥

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