Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Along the ice and snow, the stone steps hidden in the snow, or the young man's bitterness and shocked Sean, began to climb to the snowy mountains, the face of the feelings is finally no longer frozen by this wind and snow, And change the extremely complex look, excitement, comfort, nervousness, excitement, faint fear.

There is no fear on the face of the bitterness, and some are just incomparable fanaticism. He is a bitter monk. This life is longing to touch the door of the temple with his own hands. The forehead can gently bow down on the stone steps in front of the temple.

The magnificent Zhouyu on the Daxue Mountain looked very close, but when the two tried to get close to it, they discovered that the temple was an extremely distant existence, climbed for a long time, and even felt farther and farther away from the temple, those black The solemn stone wall is like a illusory shadow that may blur in the snowy mountains at any time.

Legend has it that the temple will only appear twice a year. Bitter and Sean are not willing to give up this opportunity, so they exhausted the strength of the whole body and climbed on the snowy mountain. I don’t know how long it took to climb, and the rest of the life was full. It was the mouth of the ice ribs, bloody, and dragged two faint blood lines on the snow.

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With a bang, the palm of the painful hand finally touched the stone steps in front of the temple. The young sorcerer couldn’t help but smack two times, expressing his inner ecstasy and unspeakable excitement.

Sean was slower than him, secretly holding the hidden weapon in his sleeve and looking at the main entrance of the temple with a slight horror. This door is seven feet high, just like a book thrown by the gods in the world. The door of the Dawei Palace looks like a miniature version of the temple door. Far from being so grand, the atmosphere of the temple is not the place where mortals live.

The stone wall of the temple is full of dust. No one has been visiting the most mysterious place in the world for many years.

When Shaun swallowed a sip of his mouth, he was ready to find a way to enter the temple. He was under the heavy responsibility and asked for a recipe for immortality. Now, looking at the success, he is naturally excited. But the bitterness is different from him. He bowed devoutly before the temple and kept beheading. Gradually bleeding from the forehead.

He walked to the temple door and reached out, but he couldn't touch the giant door. It seemed that as the fingertips extended, the giant door retreated in a weird way.

Temple. Close at hand, but far away.

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Thirty years later, in the cave, there was a sigh of relief in the dying Sean’s eyes.

"I didn't get in."

Fan has loosened his hands and whispered: "This is something you can imagine, or the four masters should become the five masters."

"The bitterness is stronger than me. Even if I have his luck, there is no way to enter the realm of the great master." Sean shook his head: "But the hardships did not go in, the temple seems to have a mysterious power in the protection. I was the strongest warrior in the world, but I couldn’t enter it."

Fan leisure wakes up and is in the secret of this world. Teacher Fei Jie once mentioned that the bitterness was spent on the bluestone steps in front of the temple for a long time, and it has the strength that can now dominate the party. It seems that this rumor does have some authenticity. Suddenly he frowned and asked: "What exactly is the temple?"

this problem. Sean couldn't give an answer. The old man couldn't say: "There is a big cockroach at the main entrance of the temple. It is only a long time ago. I can't see what it is written on. I guess it should be the rune left to the world." ""

Fan Xian’s heart trembled and asked: “What kind of symbol is it?”

Sean looked at the excitement of Fan Xian, and his brow moved. It seemed that the young man was so curious about the unknown when he was about to die, and he had a bit of interest.

"It's a word..." The old man put his finger in difficulty and made a stroke in the air.

Fan Xian immediately understood, and said to himself: "Do not use Qianlong?" When the words were exported, they laughed.

"There are three identical runes." Sean continued, pointing his fingers in the air and painting two arcs one after another, and the fingertips were broken, making people feel mysterious.

Fan Xianwei, knowing that he can't find anything from such a simple rune, is there any relationship between the temple and his own rebirth? Does it have anything to do with mom? It seems that I have to wait for myself to discover in the future, but I don’t have to have the hardships and the good luck of Sean, and I can live through the long night.

"I think the story should not be so simple to end."

Sean coughed twice: "Yes... When a goal you are struggling to find is close at hand, you will never be able to reach it, you will always have a strong disappointment."

"The bitter lotus is very piously kneeling on the stone steps in front of the temple, but I began to slowly walk towards the high wall on the side of the mountain."

The night outside the cave shrouded the two, there was no fire, so there was no light, and Shaun’s indifferent voice described the things that were decades ago, and it looked unusually demon. Fan Xian suddenly said softly: "You want to find the sewer?"

Sean glanced at the young man in the hole and said, "You are also a peer, and of course I know what I will do at the time."

"You can't get close to the wall... How can you get into the temple from the sewer? What's more..." Fan Fei frowned. "Like this kind of God's site, it is not necessarily a sewer." ”

"So I failed." Sean said very simply: "Now think of it, the courage at that time is really big, facing the temple I still think about these worldly means."

"and after?"

"Later..." Sean fell into a very weird mood. "I went back to the main entrance of the temple, but found that the bitterness was licking something in my arms. I was curious and was preparing to ask questions. at this time……"

The speed of the old man slowed down, and Fan’s heart was raised.

"The door of the temple...opened."

"Ah?" Fan leisurely approached Shawn's direction and seemed to want to protect this guy thirty years ago.

There was a ridiculous smile in Shaun’s eyes, and he said in a voice: "The door of the temple has quietly opened. I am overjoyed and ready to go in. I suddenly ran out of the biggest door in the world. A wonderful person."

"The best person?"

"Yeah, that is a little fairy."

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Shaun stood stupidly outside the door of the temple, watching a little girl rush into her own arms, almost vomiting blood, but Yu Guang saw that the bitter tiger rushed to the door of the temple like a tiger. Fighting with a black light in the temple.

The young bitterness is already the youngest nine masters in the world. At this time, I don’t know what kind of stimulation, and I have fully exerted my own body’s ability to the peak. I was entangled with the mysterious shadow in the temple. At the place, the strength is four, and the mountains are snowy.

After the interest rate, Sean remembered that there was a little girl in her arms, and she couldn’t hear anything from him. He listened to the little girl shouting at the bitterness on the bluestone steps: "Retreat!"

A very simple word, spoken from the little girl's mouth, is like a generation of emperors, undoubtedly doubtful, the kind of natural power makes Shawn's heart sigh, then his face slaps a slap in the face, sly A sound.

"You also retreat!"

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The bitterness drifted away, and Shaun wolfed the little girl and rolled down the stone steps, leaving the temple door ten feet away.

The black light shook back into the temple and did not pursue it. At this time, Shaun looked at the giant door, thinking that the black light seemed to be a personal shadow, and he couldn’t help but be afraid of it. Because the bitterness had already vomited blood at this time, even the bitterness was not the other’s. The enemy of the enemy, the people inside this temple, can't really look at it with mortal eyes.

He was so quick that he must have been looking for the sewer. The bitterness on the bluestone step reached an agreement with the little girl in her arms to help her get out of the temple.

Just... Who is this little girl?

"Hold me, take him, go."

The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of cold. She buried her face in Sean's arms and gave orders. Sean didn't dare to sneer, grabbed the hard-wearing collar and ran down the snowy mountain.

I don't know how long I ran, and finally ran back to my camp until he was sitting in the tent with a panting breath, only to return to God? Why do you want to run? The elixir that was requested by His Majesty has not yet been asked. Why do you listen to this little girl so much? And very strangely, the immortals in the temple did not chase themselves.

Sean looked back and saw that the little girl was half-squatting, holding her nose and looking at the leftover human bones in the corner of the tent.

"It's a poor and hateful human." The little girl turned and looked at Sean. Until then, Sean saw her appearance.

Clear as water, pure as snow, double 眸 like stars, not the beauty that mortals should have.

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In the dark cave, Fan’s expression could not be seen, but his voice was a bit strange: “How old is that little girl?”

"Four years old, at most four years old." Sean squinted, and seemed to be able to see the clear and dusty face. "When I was holding her in my arms, she felt that she was light as if she didn't exist. ”

Fan Xian said with some sorrow: "Is it four years old?"

“Why do you want to say it too?”

"Nothing." Fan Xiao smiled and his eyes lit up. "Do you know who the little girl is?"

Sean said incomparably: "Of course I know that she is a little girl who ran out of the temple, so she ran out of the temple!"

Fan laughed and shook his fingers: "Trust me, she is just a little girl who ran to the temple to steal things."

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