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Chapter 18: Comfortable

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    The kings of the world and the universe were shocked. When Wang Feng sacrificed his life, the origin of the "king" disappeared, and the world never had a true king.  The blonde Death God burst into tears. She had only loved one person in her eternal life, that is, the King. Now that Wang Feng is dead, she has given up her life of chasing the Lord of Tianma City, so his group is still there.  After so many years, a splendid life should have disappeared. The goddess of fate burst into tears. Without him, fate has no meaning. She and the God of Death have become merciless from now on. This world can no longer escape the ruthless fate and death.  The Lord of Tianma City knew that the king had sacrificed himself to fulfill himself, so he killed the hunting god with one punch, and there was no longer a hunting god in the world.  He has no interest in killing the God Realm and settling accounts with the God of Creation, because when he killed the God of Hunting, the origin of hunting invaded his will. The origin of Tianma's freedom and the origin of hunting obliterated the pure mind of the original Tianma City Lord, that is to say  The former Lord of Pegasus City died in Baitong Mountain. He is no longer the innocent person alive. Some friends call him uncle pervert or uncle weird. But they don¡¯t know that he no longer exists. What exists is both simple and complicated.  The Lord of Tianma City.  "Journey to Black Mountain III" The great Wu Kong who went with the wind lost his active consciousness and died in the world of mortals. After all, he could not escape from the invisible trap of Black Mountain. He came unconscious and his impermanent life was thought to be eternal.  Only then did I suddenly realize that it was not the case!  But it was too late.  Just like when you were a child, every country taught you to be loyal and patriotic, but they would not teach you what a good country is. They would teach you that your own country is the greatest country and that others are inferior, so you would not know what is wrong?  When you respect her country's ideas, it means you understand. But Da Wukong forgot that he was in Montenegro. When he forgot, Montenegro had assimilated him, and he died in Montenegro.  The world of mortals is in Montenegro, and those who are mortals have also forgotten that they have been in Montenegro all their lives. Just like human beings live and die on earth all their lives, they are also destined to die on earth.  "Journey to Black Mountain One" Yun became suspicious. She could smell a trace of murderous intent from the first god of war. The mind of the god was unpredictable. Just when she felt scared, a power of the emperor came, and she saw Tao coming too.  .  The number one God of War in the world slowly changed from his handsome appearance to that of an invincible demon. "Dao, Yun, this is the third level. There is no being in the world who can pass my level." The God of War said with certainty.  When he finished speaking, Dao had left with Yun and returned to the small white boat.  Yun said: "It scared me to death. His breath has a strong sense of destruction, and you can feel it." Dao hugged Yun, gently caressed Yun's back, and replied: "Who is he? Such an invincible  I don't even have the courage to fight. If we fight, we will definitely lose." Yun leaned in Dao's arms and said with a sweet smile: "Stop pretending, hello!  You know how to act, and you obviously want to find a chance to hug me and eat my tofu. Oh, stop rubbing it, you will rub it out of my back. "Hahaha!  Laughter echoed in the world of the two of them, "The one who knows me is Yun." Yun said: "What should I do? He is the God of War, very strong." "Journey to Black Mountain II" "Yes, the God of War, as the name suggests.  , the only one who can defeat him is the God of Beauty, and there is only one possibility for the God of Beauty to appear, and that is when your heart reaches the state of perfection." Tao said.  Yun asked: "How can I have the most beautiful state?" Tao said: "How do I know? I am not a woman. Only women have the opportunity to have the most beautiful state." Yun looked at the ocean in the distance, which was boundless.  The sky seems to be endless.  Dao followed her gentle gaze and looked towards the ocean. The scenery of the ocean washed away his mood. He was looking at Hui Yun's eyes, which were very beautiful. The red lips under her eyes were slightly wet, and he couldn't help kissing her. It seemed that Yun  His lips looked like they couldn't get enough kisses. At that moment, he was completely forgetful and the world was pale. Yun's palms were pressed tightly against Dao's chest, and his pounding heart burst into his palms and spread to Yun's heart.  When their hearts were connected, Yun understood the realm of beauty. She wanted to tell her, but found that she couldn't. It wasn't that her lips were being kissed, but that the realm of beauty couldn't be expressed. That was something that existed.  There would be nothing if she didn't have it. She had what he didn't have, so he was able to enter his own world. He didn't need to enter his world. She tolerated him, warmed him, nourished him, and strengthened him.  The sound of her breathing increased, and she could feel his explosive breath being absorbed by her, and the rising spiritual consciousness was drifting. Heaven and earth merged into one, and the Tao and rhyme merged, regardless of each other. She understood the Tao, but the Tao could not comprehend her.  As white as gelatin, with clear eyes and smoke, she has transformed into a fairy who has crossed the world of mortals, the devil's path is in the palm of her hand, her form and spirit are revealed, and she has transformed.  "Journey to Black Mountain" When Yun was immersed in the realm of beauty, a rainbow came across from the sky. In the rainbow came an elegant woman, floating in the sky from a stroll, her temperament was untainted by the world.  Ling Yun pales in comparison. Yun has more earthly aura, and the other person has the aura of a fairy. Her face can't bear to be looked at directly, it's so beautiful. Yun's heart is pounding, as if she has fallen in love with him. Yun looks at Dao again, thinking that she can't  He should be even worse for losing his composure like this. Unexpectedly, he found that Tao had changed into a different person. He was still the same person, but his aura had completely changed. A kind of free-spirited emotion was exuding.  Yun couldn't help itDao: "Tao, who have you become?" Dao replied: "I have not become anyone. One of my names in the divine world is the God of Freedom. She is here. Congratulations on your attaining the most beautiful state!" "Black Mountain"  "Travel" It's time to get off work!   The world has changed, and Yi Neng sings.  People change?  Have you changed?  Have I changed?  Things have changed, things have not changed, things that have not changed should have changed, and things that have changed should have remained unchanged.  Some things have changed, some things haven't changed, this song is good.  The flowers are blooming again, S.H.E sings.  Finally rushed home before 22:00.  Walking through the most desperate ruggedness, hahaha!  Optimistic people never give up. Open your eyes and look at the beauties. A good man is full of courage, and his courage is as high as the sky!  Tao Yuanming, here I am, with a peach blossom garden in my heart and a enchanting world.  You know how to think freely, let me accompany you to a world of laughter and laughter, read books from all over the world, ancient and modern, fight for your eyes, a blooming love letter, crush 999 literal roses, before you learn to surpass yourself, your injured self is insignificant.  , the flowers are in full bloom again, and you can travel around the world with a pleasing smile.  Jolie Luo Xiaoyun: A fun day with my favorite people [haha] Cheers for the photography. Although I was a little nervous, everyone was so nice to me. Thank you for coming.  Photography exhibition and sharing will be a big thank you, see you next time.  Mao Li molly: The clouds are the big marshmallows in the sky, the snow is the fluffy velvet growing in the ground, the leaves are the joy that the trees cannot hide, the flowers are my heart at the moment when I see you. Falling in love with someone, Wu Qianlian sings  .  Have you ever truly fallen in love with someone?  Someone you really want to spend this life with?  Ha ha!  Xu Zhimo searched for a long time, only leaving a love letter to Yang Yang and then he died. Of course he is not my idol. I only have one idol. Do you know how difficult it is for me, Xiaoyao Wang, to become an idol?  If you don¡¯t know, it doesn¡¯t matter. The Weibo I wrote proves how difficult it is. The evidence is all left. Look!  You don¡¯t even read it, but I still want to write it. This is my freedom and proves that you are my idol.  ¡°I¡¯m waiting because of love,¡± Wu Qianlian sang.  Of all her songs, this is the best composed.  In the previous article, Xiaoyao Wang said that her idol is the starry sky goddess Yun.  my idol?  You may not believe it, but my idol is not you. My idol, the proud music emperor, is my disciple Ye Li.  The reason why I never pursue you?  Because I don¡¯t know whether I love philosophy more or the world of music. You are the philosophy and she is the world of music. Yes, I fall in love with two girls.  "I understand now, Tuo Tsung Hua sings. I just saw a kid I follow scolding a naughty writer for not having an idol in front of the country. Kids, really don't be so arrogant and cling to a group at a young age. The motherland is number one and everything else is bullshit. This is wrong.  Yes, it¡¯s totally wrong. Let me tell you: there is love above the country! There is also truth! There is also freedom of speech. If China is very domineering and proud, you are a fool!  A China with love and chivalry is what we pursue. If you can't even distinguish between right and wrong, you are blind and shameful because you are born Chinese. It's just that you don't know. There is no limit to learning. My little friend, please read more.  Views are boundless. Love of 37 years: There are quite a lot of comments on this Weibo, haha. Music Love Letter Long Yinyue¡¯s reply: It¡¯s normal to have different opinions. After all, the people who leave the comments are not elders.  , I usually have less life experience. I am busy with my life. Writing Weibo is my pleasure. I will not delete it if I say so. This photo is quite interesting. I don¡¯t like photography very much but I really do.  I admire the photographer Jolie Luo Xiaoyun very much. It doesn¡¯t matter to me whether she is a master of photography. What matters is that I love her photography. In order to repay her, I wrote a musical love letter, a fantasy tetralogy, and a love letter to repay her for what she brought to me.  Happy! I just read the book Skeleton Elf and it¡¯s back to my favorite plot. I¡¯m waiting for the update of Lord Snow Eagle. I¡¯m looking forward to reading these two¡¯s books every day.  The leader of the alliance, I remember telling him that I once loved Piaomiao Journey. My recommendation vote is still for the author Feng Lingtianxia, ??not because of him, just because he is my brother. I remember that when the online world was first developed, there were  A literary website, everyone is welcome to post any articles. I wrote a new poem on a whim that implies love between men and women in "Bodhisattva Crossing the River". Damn it! Only the moderator understands it. If you leave it on it, I will suffer thousands of hardships.  Many people criticize me, and I reply one by one, enjoying myself. Replying to thousands of people's messages is very easy for me, because I can't meet ten thousand people to leave messages, otherwise it will test whether I have the intention to reply to ten thousand people. If I don't remember, I will.  Wrong, I have replied to 100,000 messages from various places. For more than ten years, what has remained unchanged is me. What about you? No matter what, I hope you are happy!  ! You don¡¯t need to set the alarm clock today. I¡¯m going to sleep until I wake up naturally. Hello, I am Ye Shen. I am so tired every day. He is on duty early in the day and immediately goes to Shilin.  District, it was raining while riding a motorcycle. Fortunately, it was not raining heavily. Otherwise, my shoes would be wet and my socks would be smelly, which would be embarrassing at the client's home. At the client's home, he said that he started from scratch and found that health is the most important thing.He put his career first and pursued perfection, but it turned out that he was wrong. His family's happiness, beauty and health are the most important thing. I listened casually.  I don't know if he will negotiate a case with me in the future. He wants to go abroad for vacation. He said that he can't sleep, so he must give himself time.  I didn¡¯t tell him that I am a student of thought and philosophy. I don¡¯t care about worldly fame and power. I only care about whether the person I love is good or not. It doesn¡¯t matter if I¡¯m not good. If the person I love is good, I will naturally feel that  What a great life.  and you?  (Of course, it is really difficult for me to live a really bad life, because I have long discovered: I really discovered: people who are happy to learn, optimistic people, are ultimately successful people. Let¡¯s encourage each other.  Phew! It's raining here. It started to rain in the morning. Today, the owner of the store said that I was the only one buying Havis. Brother Yang said that the price of cigarettes would be increased by 20 yuan.  Angry, I said he didn't have to buy it. He said tobacco and alcohol were his life, so I didn't say anything. Looking at the rain that was about to fall but not falling, I had to face survival alone in the end. The philosophy of the left hand.  Throw it to the sky, throw the music in your right hand to the ground, my hands are empty and free, I am really free, my heart, my heart is stronger, I can feel it, how about you, you don¡¯t dare to be an enemy of the world?  You, who dare not face the opposition of millions of people, why do you still have the courage to travel around the world? Why is your courage so real and mine so dreamy? Is it you who keeps the door of your heart closed or am I guarding the dark window?  Time is wandering, and the life lost in wandering. Day by day, you are no longer a 16-year-old young girl, the number has doubled, and I am no longer the arrogant 19-year-old boy. Let's go.  The answer is a song that I listen to once every five years. Haha! The moon waxes and wanes, except for the place where your heart seems to exist.  My mood changes. I feel extremely melancholy in the morning, peaceful at noon, passionate in the afternoon, happy in the evening, and happy late at night. Zen has no borders, my second favorite among Zhang Hongliang's songs, and that part sounds like Tibetan.  No matter how much I listen, I can't tell what it says, unless I read the lyrics. I'm too lazy to read it, so I just understand it. I guess it describes beauty, and people who are merciful will come to visit more often. It's just a random guess.
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