Chapter 1299: 124: Underlying Rules Shaken (5)

Capítulo 1299: Chapter 124: Underlying Rules Shaken (5)

The divine statue can indeed help them become stronger.

But regarding such unclear origins of power, even if it’s self-deception or using them, one can’t be completely at ease.

This attempt to control the Dao with long-standing inability to break through brings anxiety, yet there’s a desire to find a sudden breakthrough on one’s own.

“This is the only way.”

After deciding, the Master of Destiny Hall and the Starry Sky Palace Master plan to announce the result.

But at that moment, an eighteen-realms individual from the Starry Sky Palace utters in horror: “What’s going on, why has my power reconnected with the Water Dao?”

As soon as these words are spoken, all the eighteen-realms present are shocked.

They immediately investigate their own situations.

Soon they discover that they are experiencing the same.

The Master of Destiny Hall and the Starry Sky Palace Master visibly turn grim.

After an eighteen-realms person from the Destiny Hall fell, they immediately severed the connection with the Water Dao, for fear of being implicated.

They were sure they had disconnected; otherwise, they wouldn’t be analyzing here.

But now, the connection they had just severed seems to have reconnected spontaneously.

There’s only one possibility for this situation.

The so-called severing of the connection was merely their assumption; in fact, they never actually disconnected from the Water Dao.

Hence it reappears now.

The eighteen-realms present do not hesitate, attempting once again to sever the connection with the Water Dao.

At first, they succeed.

But shortly after, it reconnects again.

Now they are certain they have been entangled.

The connection with the Water Dao cannot be severed, like a maggot clinging to bones.

For a moment, everyone is somewhat silent.

Ultimately, they silently disperse; at this time, they are all struggling with self-preservation, with no communication whatsoever.

Now they must find a way to survive this catastrophe.

If they can’t…

The fallen eighteen-realms seems right before them.

Wang Sheng naturally knows this scene.

The fall of the eighteen-realms, how could he not pay attention?

Yet his heart remains calm.

“Is this what happened in the starry sky before, wanting to glimpse higher-tier power, only to be devoured, eventually falling.”

In his eyes, the deaths of these eighteen-realms are already fated.

He does not intend to save them.

Because they themselves have already died, and now only because of the so-called wager their memories are erased and they reincarnate.

Leaving the true spirit, true reincarnation is their true homecoming.

Moreover, now is not the time to rescue anyone.

“Everything has its destiny!”

Wang Sheng no longer pays attention and continues cultivating.

In the following ten thousand years, there are constant changes in the Primordial Ancestor World.

The eighteen-realms individuals from the Destiny Hall and Starry Sky Palace keep falling.

All are devoured by the Corrosive Fate Dao, increasing its power.

Wang Sheng does not prevent this; this bit of power, let alone affecting the grand scheme, can’t even create a subtle influence, merely leaving the true spirit intact.

The Corrosive Fate Dao does not stop either.

It is also at a crucial moment, not willing to act recklessly.

Both Wang Sheng and it are racing against time.

Wang Sheng’s condensation of Dao Fruit hasn’t impacted the starry sky significantly.

But the Corrosive Fate Dao is different.

With time, the influence of the Corrosive Fate Dao on the starry sky becomes increasingly heavy.

After tens of thousands of years, it seriously infiltrates the Dao.

Now Wang Sheng can feel the penetration of the Corrosive Fate Dao without even using the force of the Daluo Realm.

Not just him, even any Thirteen Realms can feel the change.

The Dao of the Thirteen Realms requires refining positions, which essentially means sensing the power of the Dao.

Now all the Thirteen Realms and Fourteen Realms cultivators in the starry sky can sense the Dao has issues.

They comprehend the Dao, the superficial rules are fine.

But once they delve deeper, they discover massive issues.

“Why do I feel all my past cultivation was wrong?” A Thirteen Realms cultivator perceives the Dao, resulting in a large decrease in cultivation; if not for the position existing, the cultivation would have already fallen.

Due to the existence of the Virtual World and with the Lifeless True Saint as the commander, the Thirteen Realms and Fourteen Realms in the starry sky communicate frequently.

Every cultivator above the Thirteen Realms in the starry sky knows that continuing to cultivate now might lead to a disaster.

Therefore, everyone has stopped and communicates in the Virtual World.

“What the True Saint showed us last time has already affected our starry sky?”

“In fact, there have long been signs, those starry skies we transferred living beings to have clearly entered, obviously this starry sky calamity is slowly spreading, only now spreading to us.”

“…”

Many Thirteen Realms want to visit Wang Sheng.

Ultimately, it is Huangtian, who has already become a Fourteenth Realm, who speaks: “Looking for the True Saint won’t help us now, we can’t do much, it’s best to calmly do what the True Saint arranged, stabilizing the starry sky’s fortune to ensure the True Saint has no worries.”

Huangtian’s strength is top-notch, and being Wang Sheng’s disciple, his words quell all other thoughts.

Not causing disorder might be the best course of action.

And at this moment, Wang Sheng, feeling forty-five Dao Fruits, sighs.

“In the end, still not enough!”

He estimates the number of Dao Fruits needed to open the Daluo Realm; the lower limit is forty-five.

Unfortunately, forty-five is still not enough.

However, he already has a premonition that the next condensation of Dao Fruit will mark the success.

Yet,

Wang Sheng looks into the starry sky.

There, a terrifying aura rises.

This aura he knows all too well is the Corrosive Fate Dao.

There seems to be a vague human figure there.

But at this moment, it isn’t a manifestation; it seems like the Corrosive Fate Dao itself is in front of him.

Wang Sheng and the figure are separated by several starry space regions, countless distances, yet it feels like a face-to-face confrontation.

“I thought you would wait until complete success before acting, getting impatient, Corrosive Fate Dao.” Wang Sheng is not surprised at the figure.

He stares at the Corrosive Fate Dao, as it naturally stares at him.

“It doesn’t matter, the outcome is already destined, next I just need to wait for time, although I don’t think you can change the conclusion, I think it’s better to interfere with you.”

The Corrosive Fate Dao always considers Wang Sheng a significant threat.

The quieter Wang Sheng is, the more worried It becomes.

Previously, at critical times, It couldn’t fully disengage.

Now, at the final moment, It doesn’t need to partake, so It chooses to act immediately.

No matter what Wang Sheng intends to do, It just needs to interfere.

Wang Sheng glances at the Corrosive Fate Dao: “I didn’t think of this, but since you believe you can interfere with me, let’s give it a try!”

(8500-word chapter, starting to speed up, ultimately heading towards the conclusion… it’s somewhat poignant.)

老

䍑䝻䇞䏁

擄

䉬㟚䒠䇞䒚

㕐䇞㢺䬎㦳㲕䒚䇞䝻㲕

擄

路

䡴㟚䏁䒚

盧

㢺䏁䇞㤕㝑

爐

䌲䉬䇞

魯

㔥䉬䝻䝻䏁

蘆

蘆

䝻㝑㵎㲕䏁䒚䂌

㵎䏁䎺

㲕䦢

㤕䦢㵎㵎䇞䖂䬄㤕㲕

盧

㵎䏁㖠䝻㕒

㢺㢺㲕㸸

䇞䝻䏁䘘

䁙䇞 㱔㖠䦢䝻 㕐㲕㕐䒚’䝻 䇞㡟㦶䇞㝑䝻 䝻䉬䏁䝻 㲕䝻 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕䇞 㸸㲕䝻䉬 䉬㲕䘙 䏁䝻 䝻䉬㲕䦢 䘙㵎䘙䇞䒚䝻㔥

㲞䒚䇞 䉬䏁䦢 䝻㵎 䏁㕐䘙㲕䝻䂌 䝻䉬㲕䦢 䘙㵎䖂䇞 㲕䦢 䇞䬎䬎䇞㝑䝻㲕䖂䇞㔥

䒚䏁䘙䝻㵎㖠

㢺䝻䒚㦳䇞㤕㤕㖠㝑

䇞䉬䝻

䇞㕐䒚䇞䦢

㤕䇞㢺䏁㟚

㵎䬎

䎺䏁㵎

䝻㵎

㖠㤕㲕䝻㔥䘘

䏁

䒚㵎䦢㝑䇞䇞㕐䒚

䁙䇞

䝻㲕䇞䘙

㵓䬎䝻䇞㤕 䏁㢺㢺䂌 䉬䇞 䒚䇞䇞㕐䦢 䝻㵎 㝑㖠㢺䝻㲕䖂䏁䝻䇞 䝻䉬䇞 㿆䒚䒚䇞㤕 䬄㵎㤕䇞 䒠䍑㲕㢺㢺㔥

䌲䉬䇞 㢺㵎䒚㟚䇞㤕 䝻䉬䇞 㿆䒚䒚䇞㤕 䬄㵎㤕䇞 䒠䍑㲕㢺㢺 㲕䦢 㝑㖠㢺䝻㲕䖂䏁䝻䇞㕐䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䦢㵎㵎䒚䇞㤕 䝻䉬䇞 䎺䏁㵎 䘘㤕㖠㲕䝻 㸸㲕㢺㢺 㕒䇞 㝑㵎䒚㕐䇞䒚䦢䇞㕐㔥

㵎䬎

㖠䝻䟏

䒚䇞㕐㟚䦢䒚㵎㝑㲕䒚

㲕䬎

䏁䇞䬎䬎㝑㕐䝻䇞㔥

㸸㢺㵎㖠㕐

䇞㖠㤕㦳㢺䦢

䇞㕒

䝻䇞䉬

䇞䇞䂌㕐䇞䬎㲕䒚㤕䝻㤕

䝻䉬䇞

㲕㤕䝻䘘㖠

䏁䎺㵎

㲞䬎 㝑㵎㖠㤕䦢䇞䂌 䒚㵎 䘙䏁䝻䝻䇞㤕 㸸䉬䏁䝻䂌 䉬䇞 㕐䇞䬎㲕䒚㲕䝻䇞㢺㦳 㝑䏁䒚䒚㵎䝻 䦢䉬㵎㸸 㸸䇞䏁䍑䒚䇞䦢䦢㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎䂌 䦢䇞䇞㲕䒚㟚 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚 㕒䇞㲕䒚㟚 䦢㵎 㲕䒚㕐㲕䬎䬎䇞㤕䇞䒚䝻䂌 䦢䒚䇞䇞㤕䇞㕐䶑 “㲞䉬䂌 㲕䒚㕐㲕䬎䬎䇞㤕䇞䒚䝻㬬 䌲䉬䇞䒚 㢺䇞䝻 䘙䇞 䦢䇞䇞 㲕䬎 㦳㵎㖠 䝻㤕㖠㢺㦳 㕐㵎䒚’䝻 㝑䏁㤕䇞㔥”

㲕䝻㖠㵎䉬㸸䝻

䁙䇞

䝻䏁㵎㲕䒚㝑

㲕䉬䇞㵎䏁㔥䝻䦢䒚㲕䝻

䝻䍑㵎㵎

䍭㵎㸸䏁㕐䏁㦳䦢䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐 䒚㵎 㢺㵎䒚㟚䇞㤕 䉬㲕㕐䇞 㲕䝻䦢 䇞㡟㲕䦢䝻䇞䒚㝑䇞㔥

䡴㲕䝻䉬 㱔㖠䦢䝻 䏁 㝑䏁䦢㖠䏁㢺 䘙㵎䖂䇞䂌 㲕䝻 䏁䬎䬎䇞㝑䝻䦢 䝻䉬䇞 䇞䒚䝻㲕㤕䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐㔥

㲕㲕䡴䝻䉬䒚

䬎㤕䂌䏁䝻䦢㕐㲕䇞㢺

㲕䬎

㕐㕐㔥㕐䇞䇞䒚䦢㝑䇞

䦢䏁

㸸䦢䏁

䝻㲕

㕐䏁䉬

䉬䝻䇞

䇞䒚䍑䦢䦢㤕䏁㕐

䌲䉬䇞 㕒㢺䏁㝑䍑 䏁㖠㤕䏁 㲕䒚䦢䝻䏁䒚䝻㢺㦳 㝑㵎䖂䇞㤕䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䇞䒚䝻㲕㤕䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐䂌 䇞䖂䇞䒚 䝻䉬䇞 䒚㵎㤕䘙䏁㢺 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐䦢 㸸㲕䝻䉬㵎㖠䝻 䎺㖠䦢䝻 䟏䇞䏁䦢䝻䦢 㸸䇞㤕䇞 䏁䬎䬎䇞㝑䝻䇞㕐㔥

䌲䉬䇞 㕒㢺䏁㝑䍑 䏁㖠㤕䏁 㕐㲕㤕䇞㝑䝻㢺㦳 㲕䒚䬎㢺㖠䇞䒚㝑䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䎺䏁㵎㔥

䇞䌲䉬

䇞䒚䖂䇞

䘙䇞䏁㕒㝑䇞

䦢㤕㖠䇞㢺

䉬䏁㔥䝻㲕㝑㵎㝑

㵎䬎

䘙䇞㵎㤕

㕐䇞㢺䏁㦳㤕䏁

䦢㲕㢺䝻䇞㕐䏁䬎㤕

䉬䝻䇞

䍑䏁䒚䦢䇞䉬

㵎㲕㵎䬎䒚䝻㕐㖠䒚䏁

䦠䇞㵎㦶㢺䇞 㸸䉬㵎 㖠䦢䇞 䬎㲕㤕䇞 䬎㵎㖠䒚㕐 䝻䉬䏁䝻 䒚㵎 䘙䏁䝻䝻䇞㤕 㸸䉬䏁䝻 䝻䉬䇞㦳 䝻㤕㲕䇞㕐䂌 䝻䉬䇞㦳 㝑㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 㲕㟚䒚㲕䝻䇞 䬎㢺䏁䘙䇞䦢㔥

䦠䇞㵎㦶㢺䇞 㸸䉬㵎 㸸䏁䒚䝻䇞㕐 䝻㵎 䘙㵎䖂䇞 䬎㵎㤕㸸䏁㤕㕐 㝑㵎㖠㢺㕐 䇞㲕䝻䉬䇞㤕 㵎䒚㢺㦳 䘙䏁㤕㝑䉬 㲕䒚 㦶㢺䏁㝑䇞 㵎㤕 㝑㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 䦢䝻㵎㦶 䏁䬎䝻䇞㤕 䝻䏁䍑㲕䒚㟚 䏁 䦢䝻䇞㦶 䬎㵎㤕㸸䏁㤕㕐㔥

㢺䝻䦢䒚䦢㖠㵎䬄䇞

䝻㢺㦶䒚䇞䦢䏁

㢺㝑㵎㔥㢺㕐㕐㲕䇞

䒚䏁㕐

㵎㸸㕐㤕䦢㢺

䬄㵎㖠䒚䝻㢺䇞䦢䦢 㝑㖠㢺䝻㲕䖂䏁䝻㵎㤕䦢 㝑㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 䘙䏁㲕䒚䝻䏁㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞㲕㤕 㝑㖠㢺䝻㲕䖂䏁䝻㲕㵎䒚㔥

䌲䉬㲕䦢 㲕䦢 䝻䉬䇞 䒚䇞㟚䏁䝻㲕䖂䇞 㲕䘙㦶䏁㝑䝻 㕒㤕㵎㖠㟚䉬䝻 㕒㦳 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 䝻䏁䍑㲕䒚㟚 䏁㝑䝻㲕㵎䒚㔥

䇞㝑䇞㵎䦢䘙㕒

䬎䬎㲕䏁㝑䝻㟚䇞䒚

㔥㲕㤕䦢㢺䬎䇞㕐䝻䏁

㲕䝻

䒚䝻䇞䖂䇞

㲕䝻

䇞䇞䒚㤕䝻㲕

䉬䝻䇞

䏁

㤕䝻䇞䒚䒚㲕䇞䦢䂌䖂䇞

㱔㵎䏁㤕䘙

䒚㲞䇞㝑

䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚 㕐㲕㕐䒚’䝻 㱔㖠䦢䝻 㸸䏁䝻㝑䉬䂌 䉬䇞 㝑䉬㵎䦢䇞 䝻㵎 䝻䏁䍑䇞 䏁㝑䝻㲕㵎䒚㔥

䌲䉬䇞 㲕䘙䘙䇞䒚䦢䇞 㲕䘙䘙㵎㤕䝻䏁㢺 㦶㵎㸸䇞㤕 䇞㤕㖠㦶䝻䇞㕐䂌 㲕䒚䦢䝻䏁䒚䝻㢺㦳 䦢㦶㤕䇞䏁㕐㲕䒚㟚 䬎㤕㵎䘙 㸸㲕䝻䉬㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞 䖂㲕㤕䝻㖠䏁㢺 㸸㵎㤕㢺㕐㔥

㸸㤕㕐㢺㵎

㲕㤕䏁㦳㟚㵎䒚㲕㢺㢺

䉬䝻䇞

㖠䖂䏁䝻㲕㢺㤕

㵎䂌䦢㢺㲕㕐

㦶㵎䝻㲕䒚

䝻䇞䒚䇞㲕㤕

䖂㝑㤕䒚㲕䇞㵎㟚

䉬䇞䝻

㵎㢺㤕䦢㖠㦳㢺㲕

㝑䢔㲕㖠䍑㦳㢺

䝻㵎

䦢䝻㢺䘙㵎䏁

䬎㢺㤕䏁㕐䝻㔥䇞㲕䦢

㕒䏁䇞䘙㝑䇞

㵎䬎

䌲䇞䉬

㝑㕐䝻㦳㲕䇞㤕㢺

䎝䇞䝻 䝻䉬䇞 䖂㲕㤕䝻㖠䏁㢺 㸸㵎㤕㢺㕐 㸸䏁䦢䒚’䝻 䘙䇞䏁䒚䝻 䝻㵎 㤕䇞㦶㢺䏁㝑䇞 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐㔥

㵓䬎䝻䇞㤕 㸸㲕䝻䒚䇞䦢䦢㲕䒚㟚 䝻䉬䇞 䦢㝑䇞䒚䇞 㵎䬎 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㝑㵎㢺㢺䏁㦶䦢䇞 䬎㵎㤕 䝻䉬䇞 䬎㲕㤕䦢䝻 䝻㲕䘙䇞䂌 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚 㸸䏁䦢 䏁㢺㤕䇞䏁㕐㦳 㝑㵎䒚䦢㲕㕐䇞㤕㲕䒚㟚 㸸䏁㦳䦢 䝻㵎 㤕䇞䦢㦶㵎䒚㕐㔥

䇞䦢䒚䝻

㵎䒚䬎㖠㕐

䏁㢺㕒䝻㲕㖠䦢䇞

䇞㦳㤕䦢䂌䏁

䇞䉬

䏁

䘙䇞䉬㔥䝻㕐㵎

㵎䬎

㤕㲞䇞䖂

䬎㵎

㕐䏁䉬䒚䦢䦢㵎䝻㖠

“䵪㲕㤕䝻㖠䏁㢺 㹪䏁㸸䂌 䘙䏁䒚㲕䬎䇞䦢䝻䶬”

䌲䉬䇞 㢺䏁㸸䦢 㸸㲕䝻䉬㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞 㤕䇞䏁㢺 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㸸䇞㤕䇞 㲕䒚䬎㢺㖠䇞䒚㝑䇞㕐 䏁䒚㕐 㝑㵎㢺㢺䏁㦶䦢䇞㕐䂌 㕒㖠䝻 䝻䉬䇞 䦢㲕䘙㖠㢺䏁䝻䇞㕐 㢺䏁㸸䦢 㲕䒚 䉬㲕䦢 䖂㲕㤕䝻㖠䏁㢺 㸸㵎㤕㢺㕐 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐 䒚㵎䝻 㕒䇞 䏁䬎䬎䇞㝑䝻䇞㕐㔥

䦢㖠䔳䝻

䉬䝻㲕㸸

㕒䇞

㦶㤕㝑䇞䇞䒚㕐䏁䘙䝻㲕

䝻䏁㢺䬎’䦢㤕䇞㕐䦢㲕

䒚䏁’䝻㝑

㤕㢺䇞㕐䇞䦢㵎䖂

䏁䝻䇞䘘

㸸䉬㵎

䉬䇞䝻

㵎䝻㲕㖠㸸䉬䝻

㲕㢺䍑䇞

㟚㲕㢺䇞䏁㕐䒚

䖂㵎䇞䦢㤕䬄㲕㤕㵎

㵎䏁㔥䎺

䉬䝻䇞

㿆䬎 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㝑䏁䒚’䝻 㕐䇞䏁㢺 㸸㲕䝻䉬 䉬㲕䘙䂌 㲕䝻 㝑䏁䒚’䝻 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕䇞 㸸㲕䝻䉬 䝻䉬䇞 䦢㲕䘙㖠㢺䏁䝻䇞㕐 㢺䏁㸸䦢㔥

䌲䉬䇞㤕䇞 䦢䝻㲕㢺㢺 䇞㡟㲕䦢䝻䦢 䦢㵎䘙䇞 㕐㲕䦢㦶䏁㤕㲕䝻㦳 㕒䇞䝻㸸䇞䇞䒚 䦢㲕䘙㖠㢺䏁䝻䇞㕐 㢺䏁㸸䦢 䏁䒚㕐 䝻㤕㖠䇞 㢺䏁㸸䦢㔥

㔥䝻㲕㝑㲕䬎䬎㖠䒚䦢䇞

㲕㕒㲕䦢㢺䝻䒚㲕㟚䏁㴨

䦢䇞䝻㢺䏁㕐㤕㲕䬎

䦢㲕

㸸䁙䇞㵎䇞䂌䖂㤕

㤕䏁䇞㦳㕐㢺䏁

䇞䝻䉬

䌲䉬䇞 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕䇞䒚㝑䇞 㵎䬎 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㸸䏁䦢 䢔㖠㲕㝑䍑㢺㦳 䦢䝻䏁㕒㲕㢺㲕㴨䇞㕐㔥

䌲䉬䇞 㵎㤕㲕㟚㲕䒚䏁㢺㢺㦳 䝻㸸㲕䦢䝻䇞㕐 㢺䏁㸸䦢 㸸䇞㤕䇞 㤕䇞䦢䝻㵎㤕䇞㕐 䝻㵎 䝻䉬䇞㲕㤕 㵎㤕㲕㟚㲕䒚䏁㢺 䦢䝻䏁䝻䇞 㲕䒚 䏁 䦢䉬㵎㤕䝻 䝻㲕䘙䇞㔥

䇞䏁䘘䝻

䎺䏁㵎

㲕䦢䝻䉬㔥

㵎䬄䦢㤕㤕㵎䖂㲕䇞

㸸䝻䦢䏁’䒚

㕒㦳

䇞㤕㕐㲕䦢㦶㖠㤕䦢

䇞䌲䉬

㿆䬎 㲕䝻 㸸䇞㤕䇞 䦢㵎 䦢㲕䘙㦶㢺䇞 䝻㵎 䦢㵎㢺䖂䇞 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚䂌 㲕䝻 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 㕒䇞 䦢㵎 䏁㦶㦶㤕䇞䉬䇞䒚䦢㲕䖂䇞䂌 䏁䒚㕐 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 㕒䇞 㝑㤕䇞䏁䝻㲕䒚㟚 䇞㡟䝻㤕䏁 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕䇞䒚㝑䇞 㦶㤕㵎㱔䇞㝑䝻䦢 㕒䇞䬎㵎㤕䇞 㝑㵎䘙㦶㢺䇞䝻䇞 䦢㖠㝑㝑䇞䦢䦢㔥

“㵁㵎㵎㕐 䘙䏁䒚䇞㖠䖂䇞㤕䂌 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚䂌 䝻䉬䇞㤕䇞’䦢 䏁 㤕䇞䏁䦢㵎䒚 㸸䉬㦳 㦳㵎㖠 㝑䏁䒚 㕒䇞㝑㵎䘙䇞 䏁 䘙䏁㱔㵎㤕 䝻䉬㤕䇞䏁䝻 䝻㵎 䘙䇞䂌 㕒㖠䝻 㸸䉬䏁䝻 㸸㲕㢺㢺 㦳㵎㖠 㕐㵎 䒚䇞㡟䝻㬬”

‘䇞䒠䉬㟚䦢䒚

䉬䇞

䒚㵎㢺㦳

䡴䏁㟚䒚

䏁㤕㲕㔥㕐䇞䬎䦢䝻㢺

㲕䝻

䝻㵎

䝻䉬䝻䏁

䂌㢺䏁㤕㮿㤕䇞㲕

䒚䇞㲕㟚䇞䦢

䝻䝻㦶㤕䇞㵎㝑

䝻䇞䉬

䝻㵎

䝻䝻䇞䂌䒚䒚䝻䏁㵎㲕

㝑㕐䝻㲕䦢㤕䏁䝻

䉬㟚㖠䝻㵎䦢

䝻㸸㕐䏁䒚䇞

䒠㲕䒚㝑䇞 䝻䉬䏁䝻 㕐㲕㕐䒚’䝻 㸸㵎㤕䍑䂌 㕐㲕㤕䇞㝑䝻 䏁㝑䝻㲕㵎䒚 㸸䏁䦢 䒚䇞㡟䝻㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎’䦢 䏁㖠㤕䏁 㤕㵎䦢䇞 㵎䒚㝑䇞 䏁㟚䏁㲕䒚㔥

㲕䝻

㵎䒚㖠㦶

䇞㤕䝻䦢䏁㟚䖂㤕䒚㲕

㢺䏁㢺䬎

䉬䒚㟚䒠䇞

㦶䂌䦢䇞㝑䏁

䇞䇞䘙㲕䏁䬎䂌䒚䦢㕐䝻

䡴䒚䏁㟚

䇞䝻䉬

䇞㲕䘙䝻

䏁㕐㝑䝻䇞䂌

䇞䖂㤕㦳

㵓䦢

䝻䏁

㕐䒚䏁

䇞㖠㵎䦢䒚䝻䦢㢺㝑

䏁䝻䝻䒚㟚㦶䝻㲕䘙䇞

䏁䇞䒚㔥㢺㟚

㵎䝻

䇞㕐䝻䇞㲕㢺㖠㝑䬎

䏁㵎䎺

“㿆䒚 䝻䉬䇞 䒚䏁䘙䇞 㵎䬎 䬎䏁䝻䇞䂌 㿆 䦢䝻㤕㲕㦶 㦳㵎㖠 㵎䬎 㦳㵎㖠㤕 䇞㡟㲕䦢䝻䇞䒚㝑䇞䂌 㦳㵎㖠㤕 㝑㖠㢺䝻㲕䖂䏁䝻㲕㵎䒚䂌 䇞䖂䇞㤕㦳䝻䉬㲕䒚㟚 㵎䬎 㦳㵎㖠㤕䦢 䦢䉬䏁㢺㢺 㝑䇞䏁䦢䇞 䝻㵎 䇞㡟㲕䦢䝻 㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞 㸸㵎㤕㢺㕐䂌 䏁䒚㕐 㦳㵎㖠 㸸㲕㢺㢺 㕒䇞 㦶䇞㤕䘙䏁䒚䇞䒚䝻㢺㦳 䇞㡟㲕㢺䇞㕐㔥”

䌲䉬䇞 䘙㦳䦢䝻㲕㝑䏁㢺 䏁㖠㤕䏁 䦢䇞䇞䘙䇞㕐 䝻㵎 㸸䏁䒚䝻 䝻㵎 䇞㤕䏁䦢䇞 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚 㝑㵎䘙㦶㢺䇞䝻䇞㢺㦳 䬎㤕㵎䘙 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐㔥

䏁㸸䦢

䬎㵎

䒚㟚䏁䡴

䇞䝻䉬

䦢䉬䌲㲕

㵎䝻

䝻㝑㵎䇞㦶䒚㝑

䉬䝻䇞

䝻㲕㔥

䬎㤕䏁䝻㕐㢺䦢䇞㲕

䬎䘙㤕㵎

㕒㤕㸸㵎㟚㤕㵎䒚㲕

䇞㵎䇞㤕䖂䘙

㡟䇞䝻䇞㲕䇞䦢㝑䒚

䉬䒠䦢䇞’䒚㟚

㦶㝑㲕㢺㕒䏁䏁䝻㲕㦳

㿆䬎 䦢㖠㝑㝑䇞䦢䦢䬎㖠㢺䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐 䒚㵎 㢺㵎䒚㟚䇞㤕 䉬䏁䖂䇞 䉬㲕䦢 䝻㤕䏁㝑䇞䦢—䏁䍑㲕䒚 䝻㵎 㤕䇞䏁㢺 㕐䇞䏁䝻䉬㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䦢䝻㤕㲕䍑䇞 㸸䏁䦢 㲕䒚㕐䇞䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䘙㵎䦢䝻 㤕㖠䝻䉬㢺䇞䦢䦢 䘙䇞䝻䉬㵎㕐㔥

䉬䒚䒠㟚䇞

䏁䡴㟚䒚

䇞䎝䝻

䏁䝻

䏁㢺㔥㢺

䝻㸸䒚䏁䦢’

㤕䬎㕐䏁㲕䏁

“㮿㤕䏁䦢䇞 䘙䇞㬬 䎝㵎㖠’㢺㢺 䒚䇞䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䏁㕒㲕㢺㲕䝻㦳 䝻㵎 㕐㵎 䦢㵎㔥”

䁙䇞 䉬䏁㕐 䏁㢺㤕䇞䏁㕐㦳 㱔㖠䘙㦶䇞㕐 㵎㖠䝻 㵎䬎 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐䂌 䏁䒚㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 䏁䝻䝻䇞䘙㦶䝻㲕䒚㟚 䝻㵎 䇞㤕䏁䦢䇞 䉬㲕䘙 㖠䦢㲕䒚㟚 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㸸䏁䦢 㲕䘙㦶㵎䦢䦢㲕㕒㢺䇞㔥

䇞䁙

㵎䦢㕐㵎䝻

㕒㵎㦳㕐㔥

䇞㤕䉬䇞䂌䝻

㟚㢺䉬䝻㲕

䒚䏁㕐

䏁

㢺㕐䇞㟚㵎䒚

㵎䒚

㲕䦢䉬

䇞䇞䇞㕐㤕䘙㟚

䡴㲕䝻䉬 䝻䉬䇞 䏁㦶㦶䇞䏁㤕䏁䒚㝑䇞 㵎䬎 䝻䉬䇞 㟚㵎㢺㕐䇞䒚 㢺㲕㟚䉬䝻䂌 䉬䇞 㕒䇞㝑䏁䘙䇞 㲕䘙䘙㖠䒚䇞 䝻㵎 䏁㢺㢺 㵎㤕㕐䇞䏁㢺䦢㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䘙㵎䖂䇞䦢 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㖠䦢䇞㕐 䏁㟚䏁㲕䒚䦢䝻 䉬㲕䘙 䉬䏁㕐 䒚㵎 䇞䬎䬎䇞㝑䝻 䏁䝻 䏁㢺㢺㔥

㮿䇞㤕䏁”䦢

䦢㵎䇞㦳䂌㖠䬎㤕㢺

䇞䇞䦢

㵎㤕䬎

㸸䒚䏁䉬䦢䝻㲕㕐䝻

䇞䘙

㦳㕒㕐䂌㵎

䘙㕒㢺䇞䏁

㕒㖠䝻

䒚㟚䇞㲕㕒

㦳㵎㖠

䒚䏁㲕䘙

㦳㵎㖠

䝻㕒㖠

䒚㵎’䝻㕐

㤕㦳㖠㵎

㦶㲕䘙”㲕㢺㵎䇞㔥䝻

䏁䍑䝻䂌䝻䏁㝑

䏁㢺㵎㢺䒚㲕㲕㦳㤕㟚

㕐䒚㵎䝻㢺’㝑㖠

㤕㦶䏁䏁䇞㦶

䬎㲕

䦢㝑䇞䒚㲕

䬎㲕㕐䒚

㿆

䂌䘙䇞

䘙㦳

䏁䒚㝑

㲕䝻䬎㤕䦢

“㿆䒚䒚䏁䝻䇞 䎺䇞䦢䝻㤕㖠㝑䝻㲕㵎䒚 䎺㲕䖂㲕䒚䇞 㹪㲕㟚䉬䝻䶬”

䌲䉬㲕䦢 㲕䦢 䉬㲕䦢 㵎㸸䒚 㕐䇞㤕㲕䖂䇞㕐 㕐㲕䖂㲕䒚䇞 䦢䍑㲕㢺㢺㔥

䝻䏁㝑㤕䇞䇞

㕐㸸䦢㢺㤕㵎

䇞䝻㤕㤕㲕䬎䒚㦳㟚㲕

䒚䏁㕐

䝻㵎

㿆䝻

䏁㝑䒚

䏁

䖂㝑䦢㲕㤕䇞㖠䝻䇞㕐䝻

䝻㲕

㕐䦢䇞㖠

㤕㦶㔥㸸㵎䇞

䦢䉬䏁

㕒䇞

䌲䉬䇞 䬎䇞䏁㤕䦢㵎䘙䇞 㕐㲕䖂㲕䒚䇞 㢺㲕㟚䉬䝻 㲕䒚䦢䝻䏁䒚䝻㢺㦳 䝻㤕䏁䒚䦢䬎㵎㤕䘙䇞㕐 㲕䒚䝻㵎 䏁 㢺㵎䒚㟚 䦢㦶䇞䏁㤕䂌 㦶㤕㵎㱔䇞㝑䝻䇞㕐 㕒㦳 䉬㲕䘙 㕐㲕㤕䇞㝑䝻㢺㦳 䏁䝻 䝻䉬䇞 䘙䏁㲕䒚 㕒㵎㕐㦳 㵎䬎 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㸸䏁䦢䒚’䝻 㝑䏁㤕䇞㢺䇞䦢䦢䂌 㤕䇞䏁㝑䉬䇞㕐 㵎㖠䝻䂌 㕐㤕䇞㸸 䏁 㤕㲕䖂䇞㤕 䝻䉬㤕㵎㖠㟚䉬 䝻䉬䇞 䖂㵎㲕㕐 䝻㵎 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕㝑䇞㦶䝻 䝻䉬䇞 㢺㵎䒚㟚 䦢㦶䇞䏁㤕 䬎㵎㤕䘙䇞㕐 㕒㦳 䝻䉬䇞 㕐㲕䖂㲕䒚䇞 㢺㲕㟚䉬䝻㔥

䟏䶬䘙㵎㵎

䌲䉬䇞 㝑㵎㢺㢺㲕䦢㲕㵎䒚 㵎䬎 䝻䉬䇞 䝻㸸㵎 䏁䝻䝻䏁㝑䍑䦢 㝑䏁㖠䦢䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䇞䒚䝻㲕㤕䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 䝻㵎 䦢䉬䏁䍑䇞 㖠䒚㝑㵎䒚䝻㤕㵎㢺㢺䏁㕒㢺㦳㔥

䁙䏁䖂㲕䒚㟚 㕒㢺㵎㝑䍑䇞㕐 䝻䉬䇞 䏁䝻䝻䏁㝑䍑䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㲕䘙䘙䇞㕐㲕䏁䝻䇞㢺㦳 㝑㵎㖠䒚䝻䇞㤕䏁䝻䝻䏁㝑䍑䇞㕐䂌 㦶㤕䇞㦶䏁㤕㲕䒚㟚 䬎㵎㤕 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚’䦢 䒚䇞㡟䝻 㵎䬎䬎䇞䒚䦢㲕䖂䇞 䏁䦢 㸸䇞㢺㢺㔥

䇞䏁㝑㕐䘘

䏁䝻㤕㝑䇞

䖂䦢㤕㤕㵎㲕䇞㵎䬄

䉬㝑䘙㖠㔥

䏁䘘䇞䝻

䒚㟚䏁䡴

䦢䒚䒠䇞㟚’䉬

‘㕐䝻㲕㕐䒚

䇞䉬䝻

䝻㵎㵎

䏁䎺㵎

㲕㝑䇞䬎㤕䇞

㲕䝻䉬㸸

䏁䝻㝑䝻䂌䏁䍑

㿆䝻 䒚䇞䖂䇞㤕 䇞㡟㦶䇞㝑䝻䇞㕐 䝻㵎 㕒䇞 䏁㕒㢺䇞 䝻㵎 䍑㲕㢺㢺 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚㔥

䍭㵎䝻 䒚㵎㸸䂌 䒚㵎䝻 䇞䖂䇞䒚 㲕䬎 䦢㖠㝑㝑䇞䦢䦢䬎㖠㢺 㲕䒚 䝻䉬䇞 䇞䒚㕐䂌 㲕䝻 䒚䇞䖂䇞㤕 䉬䏁㕐 䏁 䉬㖠䒚㕐㤕䇞㕐 㦶䇞㤕㝑䇞䒚䝻 㝑䇞㤕䝻䏁㲕䒚䝻㦳㔥

䉬䝻䇞

㤕㔥䇞䬎䇞㤕䇞䝻䒚㲕

䒚㕒䂌㟚䒚㲕䇞㟚㲕䒚

䏁㸸䦢

㵎㟚㢺䏁

䘘䘙㤕㵎

㲕䝻䦢

㦳㵎䒚㢺

䝻㵎

㵓䦢 㢺㵎䒚㟚 䏁䦢 㲕䝻 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕䇞䦢 䦢㵎 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚 㝑䏁䒚’䝻 䏁㝑䝻䂌 㲕䝻’䦢 䇞䒚㵎㖠㟚䉬㔥

䌲䉬䇞 䝻㸸㵎 䦢㲕㕐䇞䦢䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 䏁䒚㕐 䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚䂌 㝑㵎䒚䝻㲕䒚㖠㵎㖠䦢㢺㦳 䏁䝻䝻䏁㝑䍑㲕䒚㟚 䏁䒚㕐 㕐䇞䬎䇞䒚㕐㲕䒚㟚䂌 㝑㵎㖠䒚䝻䇞㤕㲕䒚㟚 䇞䏁㝑䉬 㵎䝻䉬䇞㤕’䦢 䘙㵎䖂䇞䦢㔥

䝻㵎

㢺㵎㕐㝑㖠

䒚㤕㲕䇞䝻䇞䉬

䇞䝻㤕㲕䉬

䇞㲕㕐䦢

䝻㤕䘙㦶㖠

䇞㕒

㿆䝻

㕐㲕䦢䏁

䝻䏁㕐䉬䘙㝑䂌䇞

䇞㕒

䖂䇞㢺䒚㦳䇞

㕒䝻㖠

㖠䦢䇞㕐

䏁㤕㔥㕐䦢㝑

“䡴䏁䒚㟚 䒠䉬䇞䒚㟚䂌 㸸䉬䏁䝻 䏁㤕䇞 㦳㵎㖠 㲕䒚䦢㲕䦢䝻㲕䒚㟚 㵎䒚㬬 㮿䖂䇞䒚 㸸㲕䝻䉬 㦳㵎㖠㤕 䦢䝻㤕䇞䒚㟚䝻䉬䂌 䇞䒚䝻䇞㤕㲕䒚㟚 䬄䉬䏁㵎䦢 㸸㵎㖠㢺㕐䒚’䝻 㦶㵎䦢䇞 䏁䒚㦳 㲕䦢䦢㖠䇞䂌 㲕䦢 䦢䝻䏁㦳㲕䒚㟚 䏁䒚㕐 㝑㵎䘙㦶䇞䝻㲕䒚㟚 㸸㲕䝻䉬 䘙䇞 䘙䇞䏁䒚㲕䒚㟚䬎㖠㢺㬬 㵓䒚㦳㵎䒚䇞 㝑䏁䒚 䦢䇞䇞 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㲕䦢 䏁䝻 䏁 㕐㲕䦢䏁㕐䖂䏁䒚䝻䏁㟚䇞 䒚㵎㸸䂌 㕐㵎 㦳㵎㖠 䝻䉬㲕䒚䍑 䝻䉬䇞 䦢䝻䏁㤕䬎㲕䇞㢺㕐 㝑䏁䒚 䦢䝻㲕㢺㢺 㕒䇞 䦢㖠㦶㦶㤕䇞䦢䦢䇞㕐㬬”

䡴䉬㲕㢺䇞 㲕䒚䝻䇞㤕䬎䇞㤕㲕䒚㟚䂌 䝻䉬䇞 䬄㵎㤕㤕㵎䦢㲕䖂䇞 䘘䏁䝻䇞 䎺䏁㵎 㵎䒚㝑䇞 䏁㟚䏁㲕䒚 㦶㖠㢺㢺䇞㕐 㵎㖠䝻 㦶䏁䦢䝻 㸸㵎㤕㕐䦢 䬎㵎㤕 “㦶䇞㤕䦢㖠䏁䦢㲕㵎䒚㔥”

䡴䏁䒚㟚

䒠㟚䒚䉬䇞

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