Manga: The King’s Seat

The Metaphysical Taoist smiled and said: "Although people can be said to be terrible, the poor Tao is seen as a floating cloud, and the hearts of all Taoist friends. Taoism knows what I do, it is enough!"

He stopped, sighed, "Now the poor...have a heart."

"I want to hear its details," the King of West River said solemnly.

Xuanguan Daojun hesitated for a while, and whispered: "You should know the prince and the emperor's son."

Mr. Xilu nodded and said, "I heard you a little bit!"

Mr. Xuanhuandao sighed slightly: "In the past, Prince Ji Yun died of illness, leaving his eldest son Ji Ziyu and his second son Ji Zi reciting scriptures. The grandson supported Ji Ziyu to plan a coup. He was defeated and killed. Emperor Longsun was abandoned. Ji Hee is getting older and older. Fortunately, Ji Zi’s recitation gradually matures. Under the guidance of some scholars in central Korea, reading poetry is considered smart and clever.

He stopped and whispered: "The poor have the heart to teach him some truth and justice, but the way of poverty has been the jewel in Emei's palm for decades. Where can I teach children?" He whispered: "Poor man There is a heart that teaches him truth and justice." A few days ago, when the dolls told the story of "morality", they fell asleep. "

Xie Hejun only smiled, and laughed loudly: "Tang Emei Palm Gate, there are more than hundreds of thousands of disciples under the sect?" I can do nothing about a little doll. When you teach your children an ethics lesson, it's like hitting a mosquito with a thousand heavy hammers. When he was eleven years old, the poor road was still carrying water and logging. He didn't recognize two or three thousand words until he was fourteen. "

auzw.com His face changed suddenly and he said, "What do you mean?" Do you want me to teach that little doll? "

Daojun Xuanguan laughed, and said with a smile: "Tao is talented, and the fruit is like this!"

"You!" The King of West Road was furious, his eyebrows widened, and he wanted to draw his sword and cut it over, and said angrily: "This poor road is also the master of a school. How can this Mr. Xixue be born?" It is wrong to say that ! "

"Swords are not annoying, swords are not annoying" Xuanguan said with a smile: "In fact, how much effort will it take to guide the emperor and grandson closer to the Taoist gate, metaphysically, tomorrow's laws of the people will be enough!" After he inherited, The mysterious sermons of these two generations are a smooth road! "

The Western Army almost exploded his lungs and said angrily: "Dare you say, as long as you have more than a month's work, what is the law of tomorrow?" This road is invisible, and the unity of nature and man is supreme. The principle of poverty, the road of poverty has never dared to use its life's power to look at the heart, you are not ashamed of it... why? "

He lowered his head, pondered, and gradually relieved, seeing his metaphysical and terrifying expression, smiling and saying, "Is it not difficult to do this?"

Mr. West Road snorted coldly and planned to ignore it. After thinking about it, he snorted: "Ji Xi wants to see Xiao, it depends on how you end it." He waved the sleeves of his robe and flew around.

Looking at the king to the west, Mr. Xuanguan said with a smile: "Stingy!" This five-element thunder is most likely to arouse the children's interest. If not, will the poor be depressed with a low voice? Either way, Xihedaoyou has always been strong, and it is difficult for him to act in this way. "..

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