Vol 3 Chapter 977: Nothing but 3!

The grievances of the first generation are indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand and empathize with, like the ashes of Bishop Zhou.
You complain with others, and others will think you are special. This is showing off!
Chang Shi is in a state of coercion at all times,
He just came to make a handover,
Why is it so lively here?
Should I Participate?
Think for a while,
It is a very tragic thing to die on the eve of victory,
More tragic than this,
Actually died on the day of victory.
Chang Shi thinks he still has nothing to do,
Just look at it.
King Taishan is suffering now,
He felt a crush from the blood,
In the beginning, the reason why he was able to obtain the position of Yan Luo was also a means for Yin Si to appease the hearts of the people in the past.
Even so,
In fact, his strength,
Nor will it be inferior to the rest of Yan Luo, otherwise the mud will not be able to support the wall, or sit in this position.
But the problem is that his inheritance and his abilities are all inherited from the Fujun system, and when the first generation to establish this system appeared, he really had no choice.
Even if Mou Zujin'er smashed it in the past, it could only hit the cotton.
In the first generation,
But it can eat it to death.
On the way, boss Zhou asked the first generation, why did he choose King Taishan?
Start with you, end with him?
With a bit of beautiful and romanticism?
The original answer was simple:
"I just beat him."
Very realistic,
Reality has crushed all fantasies.
When the first generation started to vomit, there was a bit of old ginseng,
What can you do at this point?
At most enough I ran in front of the king of Dizang in one breath,
and then?
Annoyed...
I am sick,
Deliberately went to the king of Dizang to die and show him again?
I committed suicide in front of you,
Just ask you if you are afraid of Dizang Bodhisattva or not!
and so,
What the first generation is doing is the same thing as the previous win hook.
The car was already driving on the road, so in order to reach the destination, we had to refuel on the road.
The King Taishan is the gas station on the roadside.
However, the helplessness of the first generation is that the win is only the bottom of the cup, although the situation is difficult, but the seam can still be used.
He is different. He hasn’t even lost his life. In fact, he died long ago. This time, it’s nothing more than to come out and breathe through. By the way, he learns with his monkey.
Before dying, make trouble.
Today's hell,
Doomed to be uneven.
It was originally solemn and sacred, or it can be said to be a big scene under a veil of darkness,
First of all, win the hook back and forth,
It’s the first generation,
I completely lost the celebration atmosphere of others,
The host's face was torn apart.
King Taishan knelt on the ground,
Zhou Ze’s palm, please take King Taishan’s forehead,
immediately,
Skyrocketing,
A Bai Lian was drawn from the position of King Taishan's eyebrows,
More and more
The longer the pumping,
Heavenly,
There was a long white light,
On the ground,
Taishan King's body fell directly to the ground, eyes blind.
Bai Lian is the origin of King Taishan,
Dragged behind,
Like a flame erupting from the end of a rocket.
Today the sky of is really brilliant,
First the moon went down,
Then there appeared green bars covering the sky,
Immediately after,
It's red sunset glowing a small piece of sky,
At last,
A meteor began to stretch and then stretch...
Unfortunately, there is no observatory in Hell, because in the countless years before, the sky of Hell seemed extremely boring, but it is estimated that there will be many "ghosts" who will remember this day.
After waiting for a hundred years,
When the ghost in talks about the changes today,
At the beginning,
Wow,
That day,
The stars fell, the sky was twisted, the blood mist filled, and the comet fell to the ground...
Boss Zhou doesn’t have any point that he may become a consciousness of history,
Flying while nagging with the first generation,
Don't say,
After getting used to squabbling with Win Hook,
The first generation is really much better here.
or,
It's also because the first generation was really lonely for a long time. He also likes to talk, or rather, to say something before the coming end.
In the future, there is no chance.
"How about my shameless man?"
"Which?"
There was just one who was smoked by you.
"The one in the sun."
"Great person, kind and helpful, helpful, Madonna."
"He doesn't know who he is yet?"
"do not know."
"Also, he owes too many people, instinctively want to compensate."
"Actually, I think he is dead, and now he is alone."
Old ways are old ways, at least, in Zhou Ze's eyes.
Although boss Zhou has repeatedly asked Lao Dao to carry out a one-day tour of Tongcheng, if he wants Zhou Ze to choose whether he wants Lao Dao or a last generation, he will definitely choose Lao Dao without hesitation.
Because they have similar experiences, it is better to understand each other.
"Do you really think so?"
"Just think so."
"interesting."
"interesting?"
"very good."
"very good?"
"Hurry up, or you can't catch up."
Zhou Ze accelerated again,
The white horse training behind him also accelerated and shortened.
at last,
A familiar venue,
Familiar position,
Familiar characters.
Big Changqiu is standing with the Bodhisattva,
Looking up at the sky together,
Suddenly the whole person shivered,
Looking towards the west,
Mouth widened immediately,
"Straight lady thief, how come again!"
Yes,
How come again!
Can't you let people relax and look down for more time?
We don’t want face!
Simultaneously,
Da Changqiu was very disciplined this time,
Silently stepped back three steps in advance,
Then I looked at the Bodhisattva again,
In the eyes,
With a little helplessness.
Da Changqiu felt,
Maybe under the mask of the Bodhisattva, there is also a helpless face.
That man,
Again.
Da Changqiu knows that many things in this world can be addictive, but is it also addictive?
Zhou Ze is here,
Nowadays,
The third time I stood in front of the Bodhisattva.
After approaching,
Big Changqiu reacted,
its not right!
The style is this style, the dishes are this color, but the taste is definitely different!
Immediately
Da Changqiu took two steps forward,
Blocked in front of the Bodhisattva.
"roll!"
The first generation sipped,
Simultaneously,
Zhou Ze's palm pressed down.
"boom!"
In the void,
An illusion of Mount Tai appeared,
Da Changqiu raised his head,
Look at "Taishan Mountain"!
in a blink,
Da Changqiu quickly backed up two steps again, decisively admonishing.
next moment,
Taishan phantom dissipated.
Big Changqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Ze went to the bodhisattva,
The two are very close.
You can no longer say "What a coincidence",
Because it is the third time today.
Zhou Ze seemed to feel a touch of impatience,
Like an artist, she was disturbed many times during her artistic creation.
The Bodhisattva did not stretch the enchantment,
Just looked at Zhou Ze calmly.
Fortunately, no matter whether it is Win Hook or the first generation, we should pay attention to helping Zhou Ze cover up his identity. For Win Hook, the coolness in is temporary. Don’t wait until your home watchdog is hunted down after returning to the sun. I really don't have to play.
For the first generation, since people borrowed their own things, they naturally had to borrow and repay.
"The stage is over, old folks, one by one, are going to end."
There is no anger in the bodhisattva’s words,
He folded his hands,
Recite:
"Amitabha."
immediately,
Hands spread out,
Like saying:
Come on, I am ready.
Ending early, I still have something.
Hell has been rumored because of the bewitching of the Bodhisattva, which caused the last generation to leave everything missing.
Although this incident does carry some other petty and details, but one thing must be confirmed, in the process of the end of the Fujun line, the Bodhisattva played an important role in it.
Zhou Ze raised his fist,
Boss Zhou decided not to wash his hands within three days after he returned to the sun,
after all,
This is a hand that thrashed the Buddha three times in a day.
Next,
It’s an unusual scene,
As usual,
Everyone present,
All seemed a little numb,
Even with a little bit of aesthetic fatigue.
"boom!"
The bodhisattva was smashed again.
Da Changqiu's face twitched and said nothing.
Before, he had been frightened by Tarzan once, and he dared not beep much.
Zhou Ze's gaze swept towards Dachangqiu,
Da Changqiu took a deep breath, would it be impossible to escape this time?
"Why didn't you give birth a few thousand years earlier?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"Ga?"
Big Changqiu is unknown.
Zhou Ze's words just fell and left.
The bodhisattva flew up slowly,
Standing beside Da Changqiu,
carry on,
look up,
Gaze.
Dachangqiu narrowed his eyes and pretended that nothing had happened~EbookFREE.me~ looked up again,
Pointing at the sky,
Road:
"Look, there is another one there."
…………
"Don't you go back?"
"It's not finished yet."
"Don't you hit him already?"
"That's just passing by."
"Hell is huge."
"I know better than you how big is."
"So pass by, don't you?"
"By the way, I want to punch him and get a whole number. Any ideas?"
"Three is an integer?"
"You still have opinions."
…………
The juvenile judge held the Juyin fruit and gnawed at the astronomical changes.
There are more things today,
He really didn’t need him to help take a bath,
So he is very busy,
You can watch the play as much as you like.
then,
He saw a shooting star fall,
It fell into its own plantation base.
The teenager froze for a while,
Stood up,
He looked at the truth,
But he found that he could "monitor everything", but nothing happened.
The teenager immediately ran up to the back hill position.
Meteor flew away again,
The teenager looked at the vegetable garden below,
With a wide mouth,
Sit on the ground and cry in grievance.
"My banana, my banana..."
God knows how much effort and effort it takes to grow bananas in hell,
This time,
All gone.
…………
On this day, changed drastically, changing its dynasty;
On this day, the Bodhisattva was beaten down three times from heaven.
This day,
A man came to the swamp,
Brought bananas all over the mountains,
Crying very sad.
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