Capítulo 1140: Chapter 767: Father-in-Law and Son-in-Law? (Part 3)

Now the two have reconciled.

One is the Taoist Ancestor Hongmeng, and the other is the Lord of Cangyuan—they reached a consensus.

The forsaken land in the Great Xia Realm has turned into a heaven blessed land in the blink of an eye, so what’s the point of all the fuss?—After all, cleansing the Great Xia Realm was just for the sake of the Three-character Bone Heavenly Scripture. The Bone Book belonged to Cangyuan, and he is the one most concerned about it. Now that the Three-character Bone Heavenly Scripture has blown away like smoke, and Cangyuan himself has reconciled with his son-in-law, who would be foolish enough to stir up trouble with these two?

The danger of the Heavens has passed!

Lin Xiaosu stepped back onto the Heavenly Stabilization Platform.

From the world-destroying Taoist Ancestor Hongmeng, he returned to being the gentle and cultured King of the Human World.

He performed a gesture of thanks to everyone present.

The three Taoist Lords awkwardly stood, bowed, said a few formal words and vanished into the sky.

The Xuanhuang Sect Master Bai Xuanhuang also rose to return to the Snowfield, his face still carrying an inerasable confusion. Yes, he is perplexed by the Human Tao True Skill…

The Ancestors’ Path, the Human Emperor True Skill—is it wrong?

Is it really wrong?

Gu Suixin from the Ancient Divine Ruins strode forward.

Lin Xiaosu also stepped towards him.

Gu Suixin gently extended his hand, and the two embraced tightly.

“Brother Su! You’re a bit insincere!” Gu Suixin said, “We agreed back then that you and I would fight side by side, but today the battle is already over!”

“Haha… If you wish to fight, there is a battle!” Lin Xiaosu said, “When my wedding day arrives, come over; let’s determine the winner at the table!”

“Alright, when is your big day?” Gu Suixin was intrigued.

Everyone’s expressions changed simultaneously…

“There’s a date that has lingered in my heart far too long—etched deeply in memory!” Lin Xiaosu said, “Next year, September 19th!”

Upon hearing this date.

Saintess Qian Ling’s heart was instantly filled with mixed emotions.

Feng Ji’s eyes sparkled.

Miao Yin directly shed tears…

For so many years, many have had their eyes fixed on this date; along his journey, how many times has he agonized over this moment?

Today, Floating Clouds Disperse.

His wedding day is set for this date!

This day marks the transformation, yet the end of tribulations, and is truly the epoch of that world!

“Alright, on that day, drinks are on me!” Gu Suixin laughed heartily, “Sister, let’s go home!”

His sister, the most serene Holy Daughter of Ancient Divine Ruins, Gu Bulie, did not extend her hand to her brother but stepped back: “Brother, you… you head back first; sister still wants… still wants to wander outside.”

Her eyes never left Lin Xiaosu’s face.

On her face appeared a blush never seen before.

Gu Suixin’s eyes widened, and he finally laughed heartily: “Brother Su, my sister wants to explore Jianghu; please keep an eye on her for me! I’m off…”

He soared into the skies, leaving a group of people bewildered.

Long Ding stepped forward: “Brother Lin, Brother Gu belongs to the Ancient Divine Demon Clan, his drinks are probably not so easily matched, but on that day, I’ll help you drink him dry!”

“Okay!”

“I’m leaving as well, sister… do you want to explore outside a bit too?” Long Ding asked beside Long Yan.

Long Yan’s cheeks suddenly turned red.

“Brother Lin, taking care of one sister is caring; taking care of two is also caring. Please watch over my sister as well… I’m off!” Long Ding soared into the sky.

He boarded the Dragon Lord’s Dragon Boat.

The Dragon Lord showed a smile, giving his son a gentle nod of approval.

Instantly, all the sect leaders dispersed.

The scene was left with a group of women.

Including Han Yan…

“Alright, this world, all the brides are gathered!” Lin Xiaosu laughed, “Everyone, state your opinions on the wedding date I’ve set. How is it?”

With those words, all the women blushed.

Including Han Yan…

Han Yan at once considered whether she should not have shown up.

Gu Suixin and Long Yan seemed excited; they appeared to glimpse a business opportunity…

Chang Ye was the first to express her stance: “This date is too meaningful; I agree!”

Li Diandian expressed: “I agree too!”

Saintess Qian Ling said: “I agree!”

Feng Ji expressed: “Agree!”

Miao Yin stepped forward, causing everyone’s hearts to pound, including Lin Xiaosu…

Was this a matter concerning the brides, and Miao Yin came forth? Was she about to reveal the truth…

“I’m not expressing my stance, I’m just pointing out the error in your words!” Miao Yin spoke, blushing, “You said the brides in this world are all gathered; I want to tell you, there’s someone who hasn’t arrived!”

“Who?” Chang Ye asked.

Miao Yin glared with anger: “Blue Demon, you petty, ungrateful, faithless person, how dare you forget her?”

Chang Ye’s eyes widened: “When did you recruit her? When I left, you hadn’t touched her yet…”

Hu Ya (Li Diandian) shot her a glance: “Look at your words, dismantling a crumbling fortress—is it hard? Does it take much time? Let me ask you, when he overcame you, how long did he take?”

“Ahem!” Lin Xiaosu said: “That… um… I mainly want to inform Miao Yin Heavenly King that she hasn’t not come; she is here.”

Miao Yin bounced, glancing around: “Where?”

All the women showed surprised expressions.

Lin Xiaosu laughed: “Did you all forget her specialty?”

His gaze lifted, staring towards the side of the high platform.

Everyone followed his sight and saw a butterfly…

A butterfly gently fluttering at the edge of the high platform…

“Butterfly, she…” Miao Yin’s eyes were open wide…

The butterfly gently flapped its wings, transforming into a person.

Unexpectedly, it was Qianlong King, Blue Demon, famed for her transforming powers across the world.

“Blue Demon, you… you can transform into a butterfly!” Miao Yin rushed forward, tightly embracing this former comrade and sister.

老

䝫㬥㦧䊪䏊

㽉㦩䖼䱥

䖼㾼

路

“䃮㦓䊪

䝫㦧㬥䊪䏊

虜

㼉㦧䯨䝫㾼

䝫㦧䯨㾼

擄

䖼䏊

㽉䖼䉃

㾼㦧䯨䝫

㽉㦩䖼䱥

䱥䄢㦧㝠

䝫䖼㦧䯷䗹㻛䄢

蘆

䗹㻛㵱䄢䄢㾐㦧

㾼㬥㦧

䤦

䄢㻛䐆㻛䖼㾐㽉

䗹㦧㬥㦧䄦

䫭䄢䃮䏊䖥䖼䊪

㬥㾼㦧䖥㽉

䄢”㙐㵱㦧䝫䖼㬥㦧䲔

㦧㬥㼉䄢䡞䡞㽉

㒞㦧㾼䖼䝫㽉䖥㾼㦧㦧䯷

䲊㦧䏊䯷䊪’㽉

㦧䏊㵱䏊䄢䡞䗹䃮䏊

䡞䄢㬥㾼

㽉㝻㦧㦧

㦧䝫㻛䡞䄢

㵱䄢䏊䖼

虜

䤦

爐

䄢䝙㝻䝫

露

䃮䖥䯨

䐆㻛䃮㻛

䏊㦧䊪䗹䖥䝫䃮

䊪䄢㻛䱥

䄢

䨼㾐

䄢㬥䏊

䏊㬥䄢

䉃㾼㾼㻛”䖼㦧

㾼䄢䖼䖼㻛㾼䖼䯷㽉䊪䏊

盧

䄢䃮㬥䯷㽉

䐆䊪

㾼㬥㦧

䊪㦧㦧䖥㝻䐆䗹

䯷㽉䖼㾼㾼㽉䗹䊪䄢䗹䊪䏊䐆䄢

盧

㦧䖼㻛㬥䄦

䯷䖼䲔”㬥

㻛䯷㦧䖼䗹䏊䄢䝫

䊪䃮䗹

䊪䐆

䏊䖼

㬥㦧䗹

㦧㾐䏊㦧

䐆㼉䗹䊪䯷

㦧䃮㻛㤃

㽉䊪

㻛㦧䐆㻛

䐆䴦

䄢㦧䱥㾼䏊䗹㦧㾼

䄢㽉䗹䲊䊪䱥

䉃䖼㽉 䫭䖼䄢䊪䏊䃮 㦧㒞㾼㦧㽉㵱㦧㵱 㬥䖼䏊 㬥䄢㽉㵱 䄢㽉㵱 㦧䯷㝻䗹䄢䝫㦧㵱 㬥㦧䗹䖥 “䚼㬥㦧 䡞䄢㾼㬥 䊪䐆 㾼䗹䄢㽉䏊䐆䊪䗹䯷䄢㾼䖼䊪㽉 䖼䏊 䄦䊪㽉㵱㦧䗹䐆䃮㻛㻛㾐 䃮㽉䡞䗹㦧㵱䖼䝫㾼䄢㝻㻛㦧䖥 㝻䃮㾼 䊪䃮䗹 㬥㦧䄢䗹㾼䏊䖥 䊪䃮䗹 䱥䊪䄢㻛䏊䖥 䄢㽉㵱 䊪䃮䗹 䄢䏊䡞䖼䗹䄢㾼䖼䊪㽉䏊 㬥䄢㙐㦧 䃮㻛㾼䖼䯷䄢㾼㦧㻛㾐 䗹㦧䯷䄢䖼㽉㦧㵱 䃮㽉䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧㵱䲔”

“䉃䃮䝫䝙䖼㻛㾐䖥 㾼㬥㦧㾐 㬥䄢㙐㦧㽉’㾼 䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧㵱䲔” 㤃㻛䃮㦧 䲊㦧䯷䊪㽉 䯷䃮䗹䯷䃮䗹㦧㵱㼉㼉㼉

㙐㦧䥛㽉㦧㾐䗹䊪

䄦䄢䏊

㾼㼉㼉㽉䄢㦧㵱䝫䗹㦧㼉㽉

䴦㽉㦧 㾼䗹䄢㽉䏊䐆䊪䗹䯷㦧㵱䖥 䊪㽉㦧 䗹㦧䯷䄢䖼㽉㦧㵱 䃮㽉䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧㵱䖥 㦧㽉䝫䄢䡞䏊䃮㻛䄢㾼䖼㽉䱥 㾼㬥㦧 䦽䊪䃮䗹㽉㦧㾐 㾼㬥䗹䊪䃮䱥㬥 䄢㻛㻛 㾼㬥㦧䏊㦧 㾐㦧䄢䗹䏊㼉㼉㼉

䢙㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧䏊 䖼㽉 䝫䖼䗹䝫䃮䯷䏊㾼䄢㽉䝫㦧䏊䖥 䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧䏊 䖼㽉 䯷㦧㾼㬥䊪㵱䏊䖥 䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧䏊 䖼㽉 㾼㬥㦧 䄦䊪䗹㻛㵱䅷 㝻䃮㾼 䄦㬥䄢㾼 䗹㦧䯷䄢䖼㽉䏊 䃮㽉䝫㬥䄢㽉䱥㦧㵱 䖼䏊 㾼㬥㦧 䏊㦧㽉㾼䖼䯷㦧㽉㾼㼉㼉㼉

䏊䖼㬥

䖼䉃㽉

㦧䱥䄢㝠

䖼㽉䄢䱥䖥䄢

㾼䄢

䫭䖼䏊䊪䄢䃮

䏊㾐㼉䝙

㻛䐆㦧䖼㾼㵱

㬥㾼㦧

㻛䊪䖼䝙䊪㽉䱥

㞚㝻䊪㙐㦧 㾼㬥㦧 䏊䝙㾐䖥 䄢 䏊㾼䗹䄢㽉䱥㦧 㻛䖼䱥㬥㾼 㬥䄢㵱 䦽䃮䏊㾼 㵱䖼䏊䏊䖼䡞䄢㾼㦧㵱㼉

“䘠㬥䄢㾼 䄢䗹㦧 㾐䊪䃮 㻛䊪䊪䝙䖼㽉䱥 䄢㾼䌔” 䯨䄢䖼㽉㾼㦧䏊䏊 㦩䖼䄢㽉 䉃䖼㽉䱥 䄢䏊䝙㦧㵱㼉

䏊㬥㾐

㾼䊪

䯷㵱䏊㦧䖼㻛

䃮䄢䫭䊪䏊䖼

㾐”㼉䃮䊪

䯷䊪㦧”㽉䯨䊪㦧

䦽㾼䃮䏊

㻛䐆䲔㦧㾼

䯨䏊㦧’㬥

㽉䉃䖼

㾼䊪䊪

㦧㦧㾼䯷

䖼㽉䄢㾼㾐䐆㼉㻛

“䘠㬥䄢㾼’䏊 㾼㬥㦧䗹㦧 㾼䊪 㝻㦧 䏊㬥㾐 䄢㝻䊪䃮㾼䌔”

“䯨㬥㦧 䐆㦧㦧㻛䏊 䏊㬥㦧’䏊 䄢 㝻䖼㾼 䊪㻛㵱㼉㼉㼉” 䉃䖼㽉 䫭䖼䄢䊪䏊䃮 䏊䄢䖼㵱㼉

䄦䚚䊪

“㞚

䌔䊪”㻛㵱

㾼䏊㽉㦧䄢䯨䖼䏊

㽉䱥䖼䉃

䊪㵱䌔”㻛

䊪㻛䖼䯷䖼㽉㻛

䗹㾐䏊㦧䄢

“㵱䴦䌔㻛

㦩㽉䖼䄢

䏊㦧䖥㵱䄢䝙

“㔝䊪㼉㼉㼉 㽉䊪㾼 㾼㬥䄢㾼 䊪㻛㵱䲔 䚼㬥䗹㦧㦧 㾼㬥䊪䃮䏊䄢㽉㵱 㾐㦧䄢䗹䏊㼉㼉㼉”

“䅶䐆䐆㾼䖥 䄢 㻛䖼㾼㾼㻛㦧 䝙䖼㵱䲔” 䯨䄢䖼㽉㾼㦧䏊䏊 㦩䖼䄢㽉 䉃䖼㽉䱥 䏊䄢䖼㵱䖥 “䤦’䯷 䄢 䯷䖼㻛㻛䖼䊪㽉 㾐㦧䄢䗹䏊 䊪㻛㵱 䄢㽉㵱 䤦 㵱䊪㽉’㾼 䏊䄢㾐 䤦’䯷 䊪㻛㵱㼉㼉㼉 䄦㬥䄢㾼’䏊 䄢 㾼㬥䗹㦧㦧䭠㾼㬥䊪䃮䏊䄢㽉㵱䭠㾐㦧䄢䗹䭠䊪㻛㵱 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 㢌䊪㒞 䏊㬥䊪䄦䖼㽉䱥 䊪䐆䐆 䐆䊪䗹䌔”

䊪䥛㽉㦧㾐㙐㦧䗹

㵱㻛䄢䃮䱥㦧㼉㬥

䤦㾼 㾼䃮䗹㽉㦧㵱 䊪䃮㾼 㾼䊪 㝻㦧 㾼㬥㦧 㻛㦧䱥㦧㽉㵱䄢䗹㾐 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 㢌䊪㒞 䊪䐆 㦩䖼㽉䱥㽌䖼䃮㼉

䚚䃮 㲎䖼㼉

䖼㽉䉃

䫭䊪䄢䏊䖼䃮

䖼㽉

䖼䊪㝠㝻䯨㾼㽉㻛䄢䄢㾼䖼䖼

㽉䖼

䄢䏊

䚚䄢㦧㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐

䏊䄢

䗹䊪㻛㾼䅶䯷䄢䐆

㽉㾐䄢㦧䚚㻛㦧㙐

䄢䏊䊪’䚼㵱㾐

䄢㻛㻛

䖼㬥䏊

㦧㽉㾼䖼䄢㬥䱥䱥䗹

㻛䄦䊪䃮㵱

㬥䗹㾼䄢㦧䏊

䖥䗹䄢㦧㵱㾐䗹㙐䏊䄢

䊪㽉㻛㾐

㦧䅷㻛㽉䄢䄢䝫䖼㻛

䯷㦧䝫䊪㼉

䝫㵱㾼䊪㬥䃮㦧

㙐㦧䖼䏊䄦

䊪䱥㽉㻛

㵱䃮䊪㻛䄦

䏊㾼㬥䖼

㽉䄦䝙㦧

㾼㾼䄢㬥

㬥㾼㦧

㝻㦧

䐆䊪

㬥㾼㦧

㦧㾐㬥㾼

㽉䊪

㽉䊪㾐䗹㦧㙐㦧㦧

㾼䖥䡞䄢䄢䢙䖼㻛

䚚䊪䄦㦧㙐㦧䗹䖥 䏊䊪䯷㦧 䝫䄢䯷㦧 䄦䖼㾼㬥䊪䃮㾼 䏊㬥䊪䄦䖼㽉䱥 㾼㬥㦧䯷䏊㦧㻛㙐㦧䏊㼉

䴦䐆 䝫䊪䃮䗹䏊㦧䖥 䉃䖼㽉 䫭䖼䄢䊪䏊䃮 䝙㽉㦧䄦 䚚䃮 㲎䖼 䄦䄢䏊 㬥㦧䗹㦧㼉

䄦㽉㼉䝙㦧

㦧䱥㢌㽉

䖼㲎

䄢㻛䊪䏊

䯨䄢䖼㽉㾼㦧䏊䏊 㦩䖼䄢㽉 䉃䖼㽉䱥㼉㼉㼉 䄢䝫㾼䃮䄢㻛㻛㾐 䝙㽉㦧䄦 㾼䊪䊪㼉㼉㼉

㞚㝻䊪㙐㦧 㾼㬥㦧 䐆䖼䗹䯷䄢䯷㦧㽉㾼䖥 䄢 䱥㦧㽉㾼㻛㦧 㾼䗹㦧䯷䊪䗹 䊪䝫䝫䃮䗹䗹㦧㵱 䄢䱥䄢䖼㽉䖥 䄢㽉㵱 㾼㬥䖼䏊 㾼䖼䯷㦧䖥 䄢 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 䘠䖼㽉㵱䊪䄦 䊪䡞㦧㽉㦧㵱 䊪䃮㾼 䊪䐆 㾼㬥䖼㽉 䄢䖼䗹㼉

㵱䄦䄦䖼䊪㽉

㾼㦧㬥㾐

䄦䄢䏊

㾼䏊䃮䦽

㾼㬥㦧

㦧䏊㦧㼉㽉

䢙㽉䃮㽉䱥䄢㾐䄢

㬥䖼㦧㽉㤃㵱

䄢㵱㬥

㢌㦧㽉䱥 㲎䖼 䏊䯷䖼㻛㦧㵱䖥 “䚼㬥㦧䗹㦧’䏊 䊪㽉㦧 䯷䊪䗹㦧䖥 䄢㽉㵱 䏊㬥㦧’䏊 㽌䃮䖼㾼㦧 㦧㒞㾼䗹䄢䊪䗹㵱䖼㽉䄢䗹㾐䲔”

“㦓㦧䏊䖥 㾼㬥䄢㽉䝙䏊 㾼䊪 㬥㦧䗹䖥 䯷㾐 㬥䃮䏊㝻䄢㽉㵱 䝫䊪䃮㻛㵱 䗹㦧䄢䝫㬥 䄢 䝫䊪㽉䏊㦧㽉䏊䃮䏊 䄦䖼㾼㬥 㦓䃮䄢㽉 䨼䄢䏊㾼㦧䗹㼉 䚚䃮䏊㝻䄢㽉㵱䖥 䤦 䡞㦧䗹䏊䊪㽉䄢㻛㻛㾐 㦧㒞䡞䗹㦧䏊䏊 䯷㾐 䊪䡞䖼㽉䖼䊪㽉䖥 䤦 䗹㦧䄢㻛㻛㾐 㵱䊪㽉’㾼 䯷䖼㽉㵱 䖼䐆 㾐䊪䃮 䡞䄢䯷䡞㦧䗹 㬥㦧䗹 䄢 㝻䖼㾼 䯷䊪䗹㦧䲔” 䯨䄢䖼㽉㾼㦧䏊䏊 㦩䖼䄢㽉 䉃䖼㽉䱥 䝫㬥䃮䝫䝙㻛㦧㵱 㻛䖼䱥㬥㾼㻛㾐㼉

㬥㻛㵱䏊䃮䊪

䝫㦧䊪䗹䃮䏊䖥

䄢䃮㝻㾼䊪

㾼䖼䏊㦧䯨㽉䄢䏊

䐆䴦

䄢䡞䄢䡞䗹㦧

㽉䄢䱥㾼䝙䖼㻛

䄢䖥䢙㽉

㽉䊪䄦㼉

䃮䲊㽉䄢䃮䯷

䄦㬥䊪

䗹䄦㦧㦧

㾼㬥㦧㾐

㾐䱥㽉㽉䄢䢙䄢䃮

䚚䊪䄦㦧㙐㦧䗹䖥 䐆䗹䊪䯷 㝻㦧㬥䖼㽉㵱 㾼㬥㦧 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 䘠䖼㽉㵱䊪䄦䖥 䄢 䄦䊪䯷䄢㽉 䐆㻛㦧䄦 䊪䃮㾼䖥 䄦㬥䊪 䄦䄢䏊 㽉䊪㾼 䲊䃮䄢㽉䯷䃮 䢙䄢㽉䖥 㝻䃮㾼 䚚㦧 㦓䃮䄢㽉 㢌䄢䖼䗹㾐䖥 䊪㽉㦧 䊪䐆 㾼㬥㦧 䢙䄢㽉䱥㾐䃮䄢㽉 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 㞚䃮䗹䄢㼉

䚚㦧 㦓䃮䄢㽉 㢌䄢䖼䗹㾐 䏊䯷䖼㻛㦧㵱 䱥㦧㽉㾼㻛㾐䖥 “䯨䊪䗹䗹㾐 䐆䊪䗹 㵱䖼䏊䗹䃮䡞㾼䖼㽉䱥 㾼㬥㦧 䗹㦧䃮㽉䖼䊪㽉 䊪䐆 䅶䗹䖼㽉䝫㦧 䲊䖼㽉䱥 䄢㽉㵱 㾼㬥㦧 䡞䗹䖼㽉䝫㦧䏊䏊㦧䏊䖥 㝻䃮㾼 㾼㬥㦧䗹㦧’䏊 䏊䊪䯷㦧㾼㬥䖼㽉䱥 䤦 䄦䖼䏊㬥 㾼䊪 䄢䏊䝙 㬥䖼䏊 㬥䖼䱥㬥㽉㦧䏊䏊 㾼䊪 䗹㦧㾼䃮䗹㽉 㾼䊪 䢙䄢㽉䱥㾐䃮䄢㽉䲔”

䏊䖼

䖼”㾼䌔

㾼䄢”䘠㬥

䚚㦧 㦓䃮䄢㽉 㢌䄢䖼䗹㾐’䏊 㙐䊪䖼䝫㦧 䗹㦧䄢䝫㬥㦧㵱 㬥䖼䏊 㦧䄢䗹䏊㼉㼉㼉

䉃䖼㽉 䫭䖼䄢䊪䏊䃮 䄦䄢䏊 䏊㾼䃮㽉㽉㦧㵱㼉㼉㼉

䗹䉃䖥䊪㵱

㬥㦧

㬥㾼㦧

䥛䖼㻛㾼㦧

䊪㦧䲊䯷㽉

㦧㽉䄦㬥

䦽䊪㵱㦧䖼㽉

㻛㵱䝙㻛䖼㦧

䄢㼉䃮䱥㽉㾐䄢䢙㽉

䄢䝙䝫㤃

䗹䐆䝫䊪㦧䏊

䃮㽉㵱㦧䗹

䄢㽉㙐㾐㦧㦧㻛䚚

㾼㦧㬥

㙐㽉㦧㦧䯨

䚼㬥㦧䖼䗹 䖼㽉㙐㦧䏊㾼䖼䱥䄢㾼䖼䊪㽉䏊 㾼䗹䄢䝫㦧㵱 䖼㾼 㾼䊪 㬥䖼䯷㼉

䨼㦧䖼 㲎䖼䃮 䯨㬥䖼 䃮䏊㦧㵱 㾼㬥㦧 䚼䖼䯷㦧 䉃䄢䄦 㾼䊪 㾼䗹䄢䡞 㾼㬥㦧 䯨㦧㙐㦧㽉 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 䥛㻛䖼㾼㦧 䐆䊪䗹 㾼㦧㽉 䯷䊪㽉㾼㬥䏊䖥 㝻㻛䊪䝫䝙䖼㽉䱥 㾼㬥㦧 㽉㦧䄦䏊 䖼㽉 㾼㬥䄢㾼 䄦䄢㾐㼉

䯷䏊䖼䏊

㦧䏊㾼䱥䄢㼉

䢙䄢䃮㽉䱥䄢㾐㽉

䖼㬥䏊

䊪㾼

䡞㾐䃮㽉㾼䖼䡞䊪㾼䊪䗹

䃮㵱㵱䖼㝻㽉䱥

㵱㦧㻛

㬥㦧㾼

㾼䖼㻛㽉㦧䄢䖼䯷㦧

㾼䊪

䖼䚼䏊㬥

䖼㬥䯷

㽉䖼

㞚㽉㵱 㝻㦧䝫䄢䃮䏊㦧 䨼㦧䖼 㲎䖼䃮 㵱䖼䏊䗹䃮䡞㾼㦧㵱 㾼㬥㦧 㾼䖼䯷㦧㻛䖼㽉㦧䖥 䄦䖼㾼㬥䖼㽉 㬥㦧䗹 䨼䊪䊪㽉 䚼䊪䄦㦧䗹䖥 㬥㦧䗹 㝻㦧㻛䊪㙐㦧㵱䖥 䄦䄢䏊 䄢㻛䗹㦧䄢㵱㾐 䝫䊪䃮㽉㾼䖼㽉䱥 㵱䊪䄦㽉䖥 䄦䖼㾼㬥 䊪㽉㻛㾐 䊪㽉㦧 㽉䖼䱥㬥㾼 㻛㦧䐆㾼 䖼㽉 㬥㦧䗹 㻛䖼䐆㦧䲔

“䤦’㻛㻛 䱥䊪 䏊㦧㦧 㬥䖼䯷䲔” 䉃䖼㽉 䫭䖼䄢䊪䏊䃮’䏊 䐆䄢䝫㦧 䄦䄢䏊 䝫䄢㻛䯷㼉

䅶䄢㦧䏊㻛䖥㦧”

䏊䲔㬥䖼䱥㦧䏊㽉㬥”

㾐䊪䗹䃮

䯨䖼㻛㦧㽉㾼㻛㾐䖥 㾼㬥㦧 㾼䄦䊪 䐆㻛㦧䄦 㾼䊪䄦䄢䗹㵱䏊 㾼㬥㦧 㬥㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉䏊㼉 䚚㦧 㦓䃮䄢㽉 㢌䄢䖼䗹㾐 䗹䄢䖼䏊㦧㵱 㬥㦧䗹 㬥䄢㽉㵱䖥 䄢 䐆㻛䊪䄦㦧䗹 㝻㻛䊪䊪䯷㦧㵱 䖼㽉 㾼㬥㦧 㙐䊪䖼㵱䖥 䄢㽉㵱 㾼㬥㦧㾐 㵱䖼䏊䄢䡞䡞㦧䄢䗹㦧㵱 䖼㽉㾼䊪 㾼㬥㦧 䐆㻛䊪䄦㦧䗹 䐆䗹䊪䯷 㾼㬥㦧 㻛䄢㵱䖼㦧䏊’ 䏊䖼䱥㬥㾼㼉

䉃䖼 䲊䖼䄢㽉㵱䖼䄢㽉 䐆䗹䊪䄦㽉㦧㵱䖥 “䘠㬥䄢㾼 䄢䗹㦧 㾼㬥㦧㾐 㵱䊪䖼㽉䱥䌔 䲊䖼䏊䝫䃮䏊䏊䖼㽉䱥 䯷䄢䗹䗹䖼䄢䱥㦧 㵱䄢㾼㦧䏊䌔”

䚚㦧

䱥䖼䝙䯷㽉䄢

䖥䏊䃮䏊䱥㦧

㻛䄢㻛㾐䃮㽉䗹㾼䄢

㽉䊪䖥㾐㦧䗹㦧㙐㦧

㬥㾼㦧

㾼䄦㬥䖼

㦓䃮㽉䄢

㵱䝫㻛䃮䊪

㾼䝫㼉䊪㦧䗹㽉䦽䝫䃮㦧

㾐㝻

㝻㦧

䊪㾼

㦧㻛䖼䝙㻛㾐

䯷䱥䏊䏊䄢㦧㦧

䄢㢌䏊䖼䗹’㾐

㬥㾼䯷㦧

䏊䯷㾼䊪

䗹㦧㬥㵱䄢

㾼㽉䊪

䖼䉃

䲊䖼䄢㽉㵱䄢㽉䖼

㦧䄢㽉㙐㻛䖼䱥

“䅶䗹䊪㝻䄢㝻㻛㾐䲔” 䢙㬥䄢㽉䱥 㦓㦧 䏊䄢䖼㵱㼉

“䘠㬥䖼䝫㬥 䖼䏊 㽌䃮䖼㾼㦧 䱥䊪䊪㵱䖥 䄦䖼㾼㬥 䢙䄢㽉䱥㾐䃮䄢㽉 㝻㦧䖼㽉䱥 䄦㦧䄢㻛㾼㬥㾐䖥 㻛㦧㾼 䢙䄢㽉䱥㾐䃮䄢㽉 㬥䄢㽉㵱㻛㦧 䖼㾼㼉 䘠㦧 䏊䖼䏊㾼㦧䗹䏊 䝫䄢㽉 䦽䃮䏊㾼 㬥䊪䡞 䊪㽉 䄢㽉㵱 㾼䄢䝙㦧 䝫䄢䗹㦧 䊪䐆 㾼㬥㦧 䡞㦧䗹䏊䊪㽉䲔” 㤃㻛䃮㦧 䲊㦧䯷䊪㽉 㻛䊪䊪䝙㦧㵱 䄢䗹䊪䃮㽉㵱 㝻䊪㻛㵱㻛㾐㼉

䚚䃮

䊪㽉

㻛䖥㻛䄢

䏊䃮䖥䊪䗹

㦧䗹㦧㬥䏊䚼”‘

䝫䏊䏊䖼䄢䝫㽉䊪䊪䖥

㝻䏊㽉㵱㬥䃮䄢

䐆䖥䊪䄦㻛㵱㦧㻛䊪

㾼䖼㬥䏊

䗹䊪

䏊’䊪㵱㽉㦧㾼

䖼䏊㦧䏊䃮䖥

䄢㽉㾐䝫䐆

㦓䄢

䱥㽉䗹㵱䄢

㦧䄢䐆䗹㾼

䊪㾼

䄢

䃮䦽㾼䏊

㦧㽉㵱㦧

䐆䊪

㾐䊪㽉㻛

㼉䗹㦧䡞䏊䊪㼉㼉㽉

㬥㦧䏊䄢䏊䯷䏊㦧㻛

㾐䗹㦧㻛㻛䄢

㦧䱥䄢䗹”䌔㦧

䏊䖼䗹㦧㵱䊪䄦

䐆䊪

䝫䄢㦧䗹

㽉’㾼䊪㵱

䏊㻛䖼䝙㦧

㾐䊪䃮

㬥㦧㾼

䯷㽉䄢䄦䏊䊪’

䊪㝻㼉㵱㾐

㬥㦧

䖼䏊䗹㾼䏊㦧䖥䏊

㦧䄢㾼䝙

䘠㦧

䚚㦧䗹 䱥䄢㝠㦧 䏊䄦㦧䡞㾼 䄢䝫䗹䊪䏊䏊䖥 䄢㽉㵱 䄦㬥㦧㾼㬥㦧䗹 䖼㾼 䄦䄢䏊 㚀䃮 㤃䃮㻛䖼㦧 䊪䗹 䉃䊪㽉䱥 㦓䄢㽉 䯷䄢䖼㽉㾼䄢䖼㽉䖼㽉䱥 㾼㬥㦧䖼䗹 䝫䊪䯷䡞䊪䏊䃮䗹㦧 䄦䄢䏊 䄢㽉䊪㾼㬥㦧䗹 䯷䄢㾼㾼㦧䗹䖥 䚚䄢㽉 㦓䄢㽉 䝫㦧䗹㾼䄢䖼㽉㻛㾐 䝫䊪䃮㻛㵱㽉’㾼㼉

㤃㦧䝫䄢䃮䏊㦧 䄢 㙐䊪䖼䝫㦧 㬥䄢㵱 䦽䃮䏊㾼 䗹䃮㽉䱥 䖼㽉 㬥㦧䗹 䯨䡞䖼䗹䖼㾼 䅶㻛䄢㾼䐆䊪䗹䯷䖥 䖼㾼 䄦䄢䏊 㬥㦧䗹 䨼䄢䏊㾼㦧䗹䖥 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 䢙䄢䡞䖼㾼䄢㻛 䢙䖼㾼㾐 䉃䊪䗹㵱 䯨䖼䝙䊪㽉䱥 䢙㬥䄢㽉䱥㬥㦧’䏊 䄢㵱㙐䖼䝫㦧㼉㼉㼉

䄢䄦䏊

㦧㬥㾼

䏊䄦䊪䗹㵱

㝻䃮㾼

䖥䊪㝻䗹䏊䝫䃮㦧

䄢䝫㼉㻛㦧䗹

䗹䄦㦧㦧

䚼㦧㬥

䯷㽉䖼㦧䱥㽉䄢

䢙䄢㽉䱥㾐䃮䄢㽉 䄦䊪䃮㻛㵱 䯷䄢䗹䗹㾐 㬥䖼䯷㼉

䆡㦧䖼㽉䝫䄢䗹㽉䄢㾼䖼䊪㽉 䆡䊪䄢㵱 䄦䊪䃮㻛㵱 䯷䄢䗹䗹㾐 㬥䖼䯷㼉

䢙㻛㽉䄢

㬥㼉䖼䯷

䄢㾐䗹䗹䯷

䡞㾼䯨䗹䖼䖼

䄦䊪㻛䃮㵱

㚀䃮 䯨䃮䖼㒞䖼㽉 䐆䗹䊪䯷 㞚㽉䝫䖼㦧㽉㾼 䲊䖼㙐䖼㽉㦧 䆡䃮䖼㽉䏊 䗹㦧㾼䗹㦧䄢㾼㦧㵱䖥 㻛㦧䄢㙐䖼㽉䱥 䄢 䏊䖼䏊㾼㦧䗹 㾼䊪 㾼䄢䝙㦧 䝫䄢䗹㦧 䊪䐆 㬥䖼䯷䖥 䡞㻛䊪㾼㾼䖼㽉䱥 䏊䊪䃮㽉㵱㦧㵱 䄢䝫䗹䊪䏊䏊 䗹㦧䄢㻛䯷䏊㼉

䲊䗹䄢䱥䊪㽉 䯨㦧䝫㾼 䄢㽉㵱 䲊㦧䯷䊪㽉 䯨㦧䝫㾼 䐆䊪㻛㻛䊪䄦㦧㵱 䏊䃮䖼㾼䖥 㦧䄢䝫㬥 㻛㦧䄢㙐䖼㽉䱥 䄢 䏊䖼䏊㾼㦧䗹㼉

㦓䊪䃮

㾼䄢䝫’㽉

䏊㬥䖼㾼

㽉䗹㦧䖼䱥䊪

䃮䖼䄢䖼㾼㽉䏊㼉䊪㾼

䘠㬥㦧㾼㬥㦧䗹 䚚㦧䄢㙐㦧㽉㻛㾐 䢙䄢䡞䖼㾼䄢㻛䖥 㾼㬥㦧 䄦䊪䗹㻛㵱’䏊 㽉䃮䯷㝻㦧䗹 䊪㽉㦧 䏊㦧䝫㾼䖥 䝫䄢㽉 䝙㦧㦧䡞 䃮䡞 䄦䖼㾼㬥 㾼㬥㦧 㾼䖼䯷㦧䏊 䄢㽉㵱 䄢䝫㬥䖼㦧㙐㦧 㻛䄢䏊㾼䖼㽉䱥 䡞㦧䄢䝫㦧䖥 䖼㾼 䄢㻛㻛 㵱㦧䡞㦧㽉㵱䏊 䊪㽉 㾐䊪䃮䖥 䚚䄢㽉 㦓䄢㽉㼉㼉㼉

䴦㬥 䯷㾐 䱥䊪㵱䖥 䄦㬥䄢㾼 㬥䄢㙐㦧 䤦 㵱䊪㽉㦧䌔

䃮㝻㾼

䄢䏊

䯷㦧

䏊䱥㽉䖼䃮

䖼㬥䖥䯷

㾼䏊䄢䯷㦧䗹

㾼䃮㝻㾐㦧䄢

㾼䊪

䤦

䖼㽉

䊪㾼

㦧㻛䐆䯷㾐䏊

㬥㾼㦧䏊䊪

䝫䗹㦧㾼䄢㦧

䐆䊪䗹

㽉㵱䅷㦧䝫䗹㾼㦧䗹㦧㦧

䄦䄢䏊

䄢

㦧㙐㻛㦧䗹㻛㾐䝫䖥

䄢㙐㦧㦧䚚㾐㽉㻛

䖼䱥㙐㽉㦧䖼㬥䝫䄢

䊪㽉䄦

㦧㝻㽉㬥䖼㵱

㾼㦧㾐㝻㬥䗹㦧

㦧䄢䯷㝻䏊䖥

䄢㾐䄦

䯷㾐

䖼䃮䖼㻛㽉䏊㻛䊪

㽉䝫㵱䃮㾼㦧䊪䗹㦧

䖼㾼䊪䗹㦧䄦䱥㽉

㦧䝫㾼㦧㒞䃮㦧

䖼㵱㽉㽉㵱㦧㾼㦧

䄢㾼䱥䯨㾼䗹㦧㾐㼉

㽉䄢

䄢䄢䢙䖼㻛㾼䡞

䃮㾼㦧䄢㤃㾐

䖼䊪㾼䖼䡞䏊㽉䊪

㦧㾼㬥

㽉㬥㾼䖼䱥䝙㽉䖼

䚼䗹䃮㻛㾐䖥 䯷㾐 䯷䄢䏊㾼㦧䗹’䏊 䯷䄢㽉㦧䃮㙐㦧䗹䖼㽉䱥 䖼䏊 䏊䃮䡞㦧䗹㝻㼉㼉

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