He supported him firmly with his hands, and waved it away, and said lightly: "Master Taoist, I can still walk."
The Taoist Master of the Spirit was speechless. A man who was originally a tiger-bound bear slaughter, now he was so haggard. The heroic years have passed away forever. And he couldn't even say a word of comfort. At this time,
Any comfort is almost ridicule and cheering on the fire.
Luo Jia's hand was placed on the button for a long time, and as long as he turned the disc, the stone door opened. However, the years he imagined were free and happy, and he worked with the mountains and forests, and the tides were rising and falling... All the beautiful longings became
It's so breathless.
At this moment, I didn't have the courage to spin.
Do bats in the dark night have to hide in the dark night for life and will never be able to walk under the sun?
When did all this start to get out of control?
He clenched his fist, and even his fist was pale and weak.
The joints dispersed one by one, falling and spreading and sad. He waved hard. At this time, what else could they rely on besides themselves? At this time, how could they hide aside, like a turtle, let everything be
Turns into a mess?
Suddenly, with a force, the stone door opened with a bang.
However, the sky above the head is not the sky. It is a piece of green, with endless green, high and low, rolling and undulating, stretching along the mountain, along a stone wall like a knife and axe-cut, and the feet of the ivy stretched gently on the wall.
Blocked the dazzling sunshine for him. He took a big strode and stood under the swaying green leaves.
Breathe deeply, even the air is so cute.
Just like light, it is always more adorable than darkness.
He reached out and grabbed a handful of green leaves and put them in his mouth. Even green leaves were so sweet. This world is so cute after all. The person he wants to compensate, son, Fangfei! The pain will always pass, but the chaos will be cut.
At least, three people cannot suffer together.
The sun shone on his gray hair. He was so tall that he was almost entirely on the walls of ivy. He was truly - standing tall!
Of course, the chaos caused by oneself must be cleaned up by oneself.