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Time never stops. If it's fleeting, and suddenly it doesn't have enough time to feel it from the fingertips, it softens everything around it. like a river. It's been hours, days, when you're not paying attention. . . moon.

There are only five or six days left in three months.

Xinjing Temple, the cliff behind the mountain.

The waterfall flew straight down, looking like a white cloth from a distance. It takes no time and no dirt. Grass and fragrant flowers. The environment is elegant and fresh.

Under the waterfall, Mr. Kong Jue looked calm and elegant. He looked down at the waterfall, nodded slightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

The dive covered the entire river. It's smooth and bright. There was a little girl sitting on a big rock under a waterfall. Behind her, there are drops of water everywhere, but the water cannot splash on her

Sitting on the stone slab, she seemed to come from Henggu, where the sky and the earth stood still for thousands of years. There is nothing wrong with her harmony with heaven and earth.

Luo Siyuan looks like a Buddha statue. Her white dress draped casually over her back. Her hair is soft and smooth. There is a golden light behind her. Under the golden light, a 05 fuzzy Buddha statue floated up and down. It is solemn and kind. Numbers are fuzzy. The Buddhist voice comes from her body. It's big, deep, and loud.

The jade bone ice muscle is as pure as a female Buddha in the dust. The fairy drops are amazing.

In a trance, Master Kong Jue nodded and said softly to himself: "All people in the world are connected through the heart, and the Buddha's heart will never be forgotten.

"The body is a bodhi tree, the heart is a pedestal, brush your teeth often, don't get dirty."

"Siyuan, you are the daughter of the Buddha. In the future, there will be love. I hope you are not like me. Your choice depends on your heart, not the Buddha."

"If time comes again, can I give up for you?

What?

Under the waterfall, she opened her eyes, as clear as water, as if she heard Master Kong Jue's voice, whispering: "Is it love?" Right? Will I face it in the future? Then what should I do?"

The Buddha is bright and the trees are lush. A bird flew by and landed on the shoulder of a beautiful girl. She combs her feathers and is not afraid of strangers. Her little eyes are full of spirit. She smiled when she saw it, and then closed her eyes again. Her heart is very peaceful.

early morning.

"After more than two months, I don't know where Xiaoting is. I hope she can understand." On the way to Zishan, a middle-aged man with ragged clothes and messy hair walked towards Zishan with a bottle of Erguotou in his hand.

"So, where are the people?" At the foot of the purple mountain, he looked around. nobody. Suddenly, he was confused.

Can't run without pain?

The middle-aged man shook his head, thinking it was impossible. Xiaoting's personality is very distinct. He never gives up halfway and is stubborn.

The ragged man looked around carefully, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he didn't know clearly.

Suddenly, the slob thought he realized something. He looked up at the top of the mountain, his eyes covered by the dazzling sun. After a short adaptation, the slovenly man saw the mountain scenery, as if seeing an incredible sight. He opened his mouth and rubbed his eyes, as if to make sure everything was true.

"You, you, you did it," the scruffy man said to himself in shock.

Purple mountains are purple, and purple mountains are purple. The mountain is bare and has no vegetation. A Hmong man sits on the top of a mountain.

The woman is about 20 years old. She is wearing a purple dress. Her face is delicate?

They will continue to sell their products and products and write to the government that they will not be able to read the newspapers. Will they continue to do so?

In the morning, the sun sets behind Qiuting, making her divine. Purple air from the sky, around her body, and then into her body, her hair from black to light purple.

Qiu Tingmeng opened his eyes. His eyes were wide open. He shot two purple lights in the sky like a meteor and disappeared into the sky. Her temperament is convincing. When she looked closely, her pupils also turned purple, which was weird.

"Is this purple? It turns out that purple is not a skill, but an ability. No wonder ordinary people don't understand it, and those who are destined to understand it don't either."

"Not perfect." "It's a bit short." Nu Wushuang, with purple pupils like the sea, unfathomable, closed her eyes again, and purple air flew from the east, as if to drown it.

Place. Special forces training base, variant area 1.

At the Qinghai Special Forces Training Base, scientific experiments have changed the lives of many strangers. They were sealed in one place and could not go out for a lifetime.

Each breed has extraordinary strength. fiercely. Its animal nature is greater than human nature, and its appearance is very strange. Some have many hands, some have four faces, some have scales

In short, they are a set of experimental failures. In order to maximize the use of their resources, the country uses them as a tool for training special forces, allowing people to enter the breed reserve, fight, fight, and hone themselves among monsters.

The first zone of change, also known by some as Hell on Earth, shows its dangers. This is where the base is rebuilt.

A pair of large iron gates were closed. There are several big locks on it. You don't want to go in unless you have the key or use the atomic bomb, but there's a big iron gate next to it?

But if you don't know what's going on in your life, there's a lot to say: If you're going to get in, a lot to say?

As long as you put your hand on the door behind the small door, the small door will naturally feel its own identity. If special forces go in for training, the small door will automatically open to let the coach out.

In front of the locker room.

Two men in uniform walk around door 190 . Almost every day, they stay here for a while and then leave.

"You say, is he still alive?" one man in uniform asked another.

"Well, it's hard to say that ninety-nine coaches died a hundred years ago, and the only coach who came out alive only stayed for a month. You see, these two months have passed, I'm afraid..." someone asked The man in uniform, he didn't know. Thinking of the scene and the torn sneakers, his hair suddenly became numb.

"I have a hunch he's coming out."

"Haha, I hope so. Let's go. Today is white again."

After a while, they walked away silently side by side. Soon after they left, footsteps came from the small door on one side. The sound is not fast or slow, but steady.

"Khaki"

The small door slowly opened from the inside, and a number came out. The air is full of ferocity and terror, like climbing out of a dead mountain and a sea of ​​blood.

...

It takes three months. Everyone will come back with their achievements.

In the distance, on a small tree, there are several cocoons hanging on the green leaves. Open a small crack on the bright and clean cocoon surface, as if something is going to drill out. Try to break free from it and fly in this world.

Pfft, a beautiful wing flew out of the cocoon, and then the other cocoons were shaking.

Puffs,

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Spring silkworms have cocooned, just waiting for butterflies. .