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"Can everyone, I mean everyone who has made a mistake and died, have such an opportunity?" The wrong novel network does not jump, and Yunxin is not just himself.
"It is absolutely impossible for us to have a set of criteria. Only when we meet this criterion can the dead be so lucky?" Spartacus continued to tempt and explore the bottom line of the cloud.
"Jokes are all about the difference between people who are guilty?" Cloud barely struggled to sit up, he dived into the metal chain and asked otherwise.
"In fact, it is not the same as committing a felony. Some people are intentional and others are forced. Do you think these two are general two?" Spartacus is proficient in philosophy, lun Neo-Confucianism and religion is a contemporary everyone-this little debate is hard to stop him! In a few words, he will fill the previous loophole, which is still so understated. He answered the explanation without asking a question from the cloud, but skillfully took a circle and solved the cloud doubt without trace.
"So that’s it." Spartacus explained that it’s reasonable and reasonable. I can’t believe it. He carefully recalled his own experience. Whenever he was wrong, there must be objective reasons, and he didn’t want to be filial to his parents. It seems that he was abandoned by his parents when he was young, and the killer was forced to make a move, but he often didn’t want to commit peach blossoms. Therefore, in fact, it is sometimes easy for people to find reasons to extricate themselves. It is a very objective person, but it is also difficult to get used to it. Now it seems that he has a little faith in Sparta
"My child, you should understand us now, right? The final judgment is to give those who have hurt others and been thrown into hell for some reasons other than their own." Spartacus said and motioned for the head of the trial, Zen Master Maha, to dress up as the first presiding judge
"It is true that the high judge has introduced you to the significance of the trial, so my first judge will lead the jury to vote after the trial to determine whether you are guilty. First of all, please solemnly swear that what you say is true or you will be punished in hell forever!" The Maha Zen master was dressed in white, kind-hearted, and very old-fashioned. After finishing the difference in Huangquandu, Yunyun looked at his heart and secretly respected him.
"I swear," said Yun, swearing that he couldn’t help but get into the dead end again. "But don’t you judges know whether what I said is true or not? Aren’t you gods? " It seems that this thoughtful oriental boy can’t break the curse after all. He seems to have entered the play. In other words, he has almost forgotten that he came here, but accepted this final trial as a matter of course. He wants to get rid of the hell and think about it. Several people who expected the cloud to behave differently are disappointed. I don’t know whether Spartacus is too powerful or this oriental boy can’t be vulgar after all. Maybe people are born with fear of ghosts and gods before the death of the former pope.
"My child, this is a form, a ceremony for you to prove yourself. It doesn’t make much sense." Spartacus secretly scolded Maha for being confused, but he can’t blame him. Not everyone has a talent for acting. He has to try his best to dispel cloud doubts. "I believe you are honest if you are shackled first!" This is gambling. The gambling cloud won’t suddenly attack and break through by force, but the gambling risk is actually very small, because the cloud looks quite set. On the other hand, he has been fascinated since he entered the Hell Gate, and he has been transported to the place where he wants to go. He thinks that doing so will win the cloud’s further trust.
In fact, he gambled correctly, and the cloud did believe 60% to 70% after the baptism of hell. In addition, the magnificent dome of this vast courtroom has a solemn atmosphere, and the judges are kind and knowledgeable. All this is so true. Where can the cloud not believe it?
"Then please ask the angel to take a pen and a piece of paper for my child so that he can record his own situation and present it to the jury for a while, and then we will continue the trial!" Spartacus also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was also very nervous. This was a war of faith and he became the final winner. However, as far as the curse was concerned, he became a loser. The former cardinal archbishop, the most outstanding scholar in the contemporary era, lived in this contradiction every day, and I am afraid he could not get rid of it. Isn’t this a kind of sorrow?
All this seems to be going on the normal way of thinking, but there is a bifurcation at the end.
"This is definitely a scam. I’m absolutely sure. Is it easy to fool me when I’m bald and a monk?" The wrong novel network does not jump, and the word cloud suddenly roared. What happened to him that made him have such a huge change? What is the reason for the already convinced cloud to have such a huge reaction and rejection?
"My child" Spartacus tried to make his voice sound calm and serene, but there was still indescribable anger in the faint majesty. He felt that he could not understand the sudden outbreak of clouds. "What happened? Did you have psychological or mental problems before your death and didn’t change?" He is so hysterical that he is mentally ill.
"Hum, you can also deceive people. Am I really confused?" The metal chain of the cloud body has been like a dragon entering the sea, and it can no longer bind him.
"I’m not too white. You mean my child, don’t you feel our sincerity?" Spartacus frowned and said that he still hoped to solve the problem orally as much as possible, so it would be broken if the curse was forcibly suppressed by force at this moment.
"Do you think a beautiful angel will have a drooping chest?" Wrong novel network does not jump word cloud pointed to the side of the "angel" pie pie asked.
At that time, the court was startled that the curse was lifted and the oath of Mo mortals and others was completed, but this result did not make people.
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 25 Love and hate twisted.
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 25 Love and hate twisted.
Spartacus’s face changed several times, and finally he sat down in his chair. "Yes, it’s so small. You’re right. There’s nothing lying here." He looked at the colorful glass dome and muttered to himself, "In fact, life is not like this. Nothing is just a scam." At this moment, heaven and hell collapsed in the fall of faith. Some people falsely told the story of the gap between life and death, and Spartacus’s faith collapsed
"Adults are right and wrong. The key is just to look at their own mentality." When the cloud bondage has been removed, he no longer pretends to be a grandson. He has a good time to relax his muscles and veins, and at the same time, he goes on with Spartacus’ words lightly.
"Isn’t it? This cause and effect was planted more than ten years ago. I am not wise, but at that time, I was in the prime of my life. After all, my mental endurance was dying. The former Pope Kaspersky actually thought about it today, but he was always unwilling to accept desperately trying to stop this moment. Alas, I am really ridiculous. "The original energy is like Spartacus, a fairy middleman. At this moment, the aura faded. He is just a lonely old man."
"Typical kick down the ladder. Is this what you westerners believe?" He stared at Spartacus in absentia with disappointment in his eyes.
"So what do you think faith means to you orientals?" Spartacus nu way
"I don’t know what other people think; but I was once a Buddhist practitioner and monk; and I might be able to give you some advice" said Yun Kan Kan. "In fact; believing of Buddhism or believing of the truth is actually believing of goodness; that is to say; believing of the cause and effect cycle for good and evil; thus punishing evil and promoting good; holding the three-foot sword and proudly whistling in the Jianghu is called chivalrous. There are those who realize the truth all day long and want to live and die, and those who know the truth of the world are called saints; However, those who are worried about heaven and people’s livelihood are called Confucianism. "The cloud said that he looked deeply into Spartacus’s old eyes." But neither the chivalrous saint nor Confucianism entrusted their fate to the virtual gods, but they were responsible for their own actions. Therefore, personal understanding of faith is a set of lifelong beliefs. "The cloud said that it would hurt people if he consciously continued here, and he consciously stopped. In fact, it was just that he himself was lucky when he first entered here. Where is the skepticism? I know that the longer I stay, the more naturally I accept the environment in my heart. I will be hypnotized and confused. If it weren’t for the dishonest intention of the chest angel to seduce and see the distorted waveform, a cloud of mind will be planted here.
"Don’t you ever think about things after death, young oriental teenagers?" Spartacus’ old sound has gone from a distance, but magnetism is still powerful at first.
"When you die, you know everything before you die, regardless of what happens after you die." Winston stole the wisdom of his predecessors without shame and answered Spartacus’ question. "Actually, I haven’t been busy with my immediate affairs. Where can I have leisure to think about what will happen after my death? It seems that it is more important to explore such an ethereal thing with my precious life." Yun shook his head and expressed his disapproval. At the same time, he frankly admitted, "Frankly speaking, I will answer your question before entering that door that represents the final judgment of hell. Xu may not be so sure, but after the baptism of this faith, I have also struggled with this problem in great pain. Fortunately, I used to be a monk. "Yun is very grateful that he has been edified by Buddhism in Shaolin for more than ten years, which makes his mood less inclined to fairness and peace and less extreme. This often makes Yun get rid of trouble at the critical moment.
"Maybe, I’ll think it over again." Spartacus shook his head with a wry smile. "It’s all over. I’ll give you half a month to consider and prepare. Please tell me after half a month that you choose to decide. I will be waiting for you then." After expressing these words in several languages, I heard that people’s faces are mixed. Maybe happiness came too fast, and people waiting for it have become numb. Clouds are also feeling a lot when they observe these smiling faces with different colors.
"Ah yes!" Cloud a clap head busy mouth, "I’m afraid my companion is still waiting for me in that hall" Cloud this just remembered that Ai Lijie came to him during this period and constantly accepted all kinds of new ideas and things. His belief was filled with his thoughts, and he was repeatedly anesthetized and fascinated, so he temporarily forgot all such important things.
"You don’t worry about this. She has been watching in front of that hell for two days and one night. She just fainted. I have ordered someone to take care of her. You can see her when your horse goes." The reply is Salas. He has been paying attention to the situation of the aisle hall. Ai Lijie’s infatuation with trustworthiness made him very moved
"That’s very good. I also want to ask a question: Do those friends from Rome know what it’s like now after entering the judgment gate of Paradise Man?" Although Yun knows that they are benefiting themselves and even have the idea of hurting themselves, he is too lazy to care about so many things at this moment. Out of morality, Yun still loves them.
"They are all living well, so you don’t have to worry." Salas felt that he appreciated this oriental boy more and more. Only by virtue of this virtue of repaying evil for good is he the only person to choose.
"So good, I still want to find an opportunity to ask them for advice on a western swordsmanship." Yun said with a smile that he would relax the taut string a little at this time, but the force is a huge loss to his heart. In fact, he himself is almost unbearable
"Oh, what else do you want to learn about western fencing?" Salas is curious. He can naturally see that those western swordsmen can’t fight the World War I without knowing that Yun is still deeply interested in it.
"Well," Yunwei replied thoughtfully, "I have observed their swordsmanship, although it is not powerful enough to make it far less powerful than our swordsmanship, but their swordsmanship is simple, direct, light, fancy and heavy, very effective, and their footwork is also very learned, which makes me admire all my heart for advice." Yun said very sincerely that he brushed aside the biggest weakness of western swordsmanship and gave a very high evaluation of its practicality, which made Salas Mohmortals and others have a new step in understanding of cloud tolerance. It really is easy to learn and make materials!
"I believe there will be such an opportunity. Let me take you to your beautiful female companion first!" Salas deliberately said the word "female companion" very seriously, which made Yun blush. He thought it was more appropriate to call Ai Lijie this way. In the final analysis, they once showed their true feelings of life and death, and they were still far from true lovers.
Ai Lijie was still asleep when Yun came to her.
Salas smiled mysteriously at Yun and excused himself. He thought it would be better to let Yun accompany Ai Lijie alone.
Before Ai Lijie woke up, Yunyun could sit on the bed and observe the surrounding environment while thinking about these wonderful things that happened to him recently. That hell experience made Yunyun unforgettable, so Yunmian had one more goal in his life, that is, to explore his parents. He was not afraid of going to any blood pool hell after death, but wanted to find his relatives and tell them that he was grateful to them for giving him life for so many years, and that was all.
"Don’t go, don’t go to danger!" While sleeping, Ai Lijie suddenly shouted and startled the cloud in meditation. "What’s wrong? I’m here!" Cloud busy turned to look at Ai Lijie only to find that she didn’t wake up and was talking in a dream. Cloud lovingly stroked Ai Lijie’s brown face so low that she heard a gentle voice saying, "Don’t worry, I’m not afraid of going anywhere, but we may not be able to be together." Ai Lijie should be considered her first love, but she is a member of Tianzhu’s largest sect. Can she really stay with her? Cloud suddenly a little don’t want to go back to middle-earth.
"If you can beat the dragon in our department by yourself," the interface is that the bed is also angry and happy with the pretty girl, and she looks at the clouds with eyes like water and tenderness.
Cloud didn’t expect his confidence to be Ai Lijie heard the big embarrassment in his heart and turned his back to hide his embarrassment. "I, I, I didn’t say anything just now." Cloud actually stuttered a little. "It’s just a little sigh with emotion."
"What do you feel?" Ai Lijie didn’t think that Yun would be shy and snickered. Isn’t he a little yin monk who has the courage to touch his hands in a life-and-death duel?
"Forget it, now that you have heard it, I won’t say much." Yun summoned up his courage to bring this embarrassing atmosphere easily. "What if you just said you could beat Bu Tianlong independently?"
Ah, it’s Ai Lijie’s turn to be embarrassed this time. Did I fall asleep and say something nonsense? I don’t know! It’s as if nothing had happened. If Yun andao asked you to play an angel, I’m afraid I would be deceived. I couldn’t help but take a peek at Ai Lijie’s full and solid half-length bra, which showed her wonderful figure and plunged into cleavage, which made Yun feel really excited. When I was hot, I wanted to have a checkup.
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 26 Master’s favor
The sixth volume Don’t leisurely gentleman Mo Wen Chapter 26 Master’s favor
"Hey, self-respect," Ai Lijie was very sensitive and urged Yunlu Mountain Claw. "I don’t know where someone is peeking!"
"I am afraid that few people have the ability to see clearly at my peak speed!" Cloud said confidently, "How about trying?"
"Whatever. If you think you can feel it so quickly," Ai Lijie replied casually. When I finished, I found that the taste was wrong. When I wanted to take it back, I saw the cloud Gherardini and looked at myself. I couldn’t help waving two powder fists to roll the cloud.
"That’s right ~ ~" Cloud’s face is now ambiguous and grotesque. "Then it’s time to get a chance to touch something and feel better ~ ~" A face of wretched appearance. Where is Ningjing from the previous trial hall? Maybe it’s hypocritical to form this duplicity.