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    "Tian Ding was furious, overturned the silver waves, and scattered the pearl foils. Six strange flowers flew and rolled, filling up the hills and valleys in the mountains. The tigers went crazy, Su Lin ran rampant, breaking the pearl ropes. The jade dragons fought fiercely, and their scales fell all over the sky.  Who thinks of Wanli Guanshan? The soldiers stand frozen, and the silk belts occupy the flags. The color reflects the spears, the light shakes the swords and halberds, and the murderous spirit crosses the screen. The brave tiger is a hero, but it is true bravery, not talking about military strategies. You need to get drunk.  Look at the outline of the blue sky."

    This is "Nian Nujiao" written by Wan Yanliang, the grandson of Aguda, King of Hailing.  Hu Lai especially loves it.

    To be honest, compared to Jiangnan on the banks of willows, Hu Lai prefers the richness and arrogance of the wild and vast land, where people's will is sharpened and their bones are strengthened.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????: There are immortals and sages with sparse features and pale eyes, and a full moon in their hearts; there are also people who are indomitable and proud.  Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer the spirit of walking in the mountains with tigers.

    Maybe, my heart is burning with anxiety, and the person in my heart is in danger, so how can I not feel like a knife is twisting my heart.  However, with a thought in his heart, he knew that only by being calm and collected at this moment could he clear his mind, clarify his direction, and find the greatest chance of survival.

    Just when a famous young man in the world went into danger alone for her, in the temple, her father, who loved her dearly, stood in front of her, weeping silently - our poor young man, if he really fails to live up to his expectations, he will only get into trouble and make people miserable.  Did she break the bird's heart?

    Oh, no no.

    Comrades still underestimate the government officials.  Or, to put it this way, comrades also love the "weak" birds with head problems too much.  However, I didn’t expect that if there is something wrong with the brain, sometimes it is easy to become powerful!

    "You, Fairy Hu Lai, are "unyielding and proud" and "know that there are tigers in the mountains, so you prefer to go to the tiger mountains", we are not like that in the yamen.  Now that she has made up her mind to "climb to the top" with her mother and spend a day in the holy snow of Foshan, how could Yanei not plan well?

    She watched the sky at night and knew that there would be wind and snow today.  (Shit! She used a satellite phone to cheat on her Dutch sister. The Dutch sister told her the weather in her place for the next week. Can her little thief still see the sky?) Before her father set off, Yanei  He also whispered a reminder: Dad, it’s snowing heavily today.  Professor Gao thought it was his daughter's words of concern and didn't take it to heart.

    As early as two days ago, she started hiding things.  And she carefully made a list, detailing what she would do every hour of "this day"!

    Let’s use our fingers to see what the crazy people are hiding:

    food.  In addition to the storable soda foods they brought up the mountain, Yameni also liked to eat a kind of cake baked by the young lama of Rongbuk Temple.  Early in the morning, she asked the little lama to bake twenty slices for her at one go. She would have no problem eating them until next week, and they could also be used as pillows.  In addition, liquor cannot be missed.  She brought a whole gourd.

    Secondly, the source of fire.  She brought five bags of matches.  With her destructive power, she can burn half a mountain without any problem.

    So, this is what was strange about the little lamas a few days ago. She would sometimes run to the Buddhist cave in the back mountain, and she would always lead a little yak.  What are you doing?  Hey, the little yak only has one function, you can tell it to poop after eating!  The poop was piled in the corner of the cave to store fuel for her "this day".

    In fact, the "materials" have been transported to the Buddha Cave in stages.  "On this day" she went up the mountain early in the morning, carrying twenty large cakes on her back, and a satellite phone, emergency lights, and flares slung around her waist.  He was still holding the little yak in his hand.  After much deliberation, I decided to bring the "poo lover" I have been with for the past few days to the bird.  First, he can continue to pull without too much fuel; secondly, he can also serve as a porter along the way. Look at how she bullies this little yak. ??There are one bag, two bags, and three bags tied to the little yak.  A bag, and even a thick felt quilt!  She was dressed like a meat bun. From a distance, she looked like a meat bun rolling in the snow.

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    Don’t be afraid of heavy snow closing the mountains!  On the contrary, it is more sentimental!

    The only thing she saves on is the satellite phone.  During this period, when she was extremely happy, she was thinking about calling her father, but looking at her watch, she guessed that her father had not come back yet. She felt that it was a waste of electricity, so she turned off the phone and wanted to wait for them.  I'll report it's safe when I get back.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Over and over again, the crazy person is immersed in the world of gods and Buddhas and her delusions, and she also forgets to make a phone call.

    How can you not be carefree?

    There was a strong wind and snow outside, whistling loudly.  In the Buddhist cave, there is a person, an ox, a jar of exquisite ashes, and gorgeous thangkas hanging on all sides.  Under a gilded Eleven Guanyin statue, Madman sat cross-legged on her big felt quilt, next to a large pile of cow dung fire that was warmer than the Flame Mountain.

    You say that a psychopath is cowardly, but that really doesn’t make sense. It’s just like the Dutch sister said, she is cowardly.When it gets bigger, it’s amazing!  !

    She also brought a few books, one of which was about the Third Prince Zhu, who was plotting a rebellion: "My dear friends, when the time comes, all your heads will be wrapped with white cloth strips, with the word "Bullshit" written on the strips;  Red belt, the belt should be three feet three long, fasten it one foot one, hang it one foot one on the left, and embroider a big-mouthed toad; hang one foot one on the right, embroider a big-bellied lynx. Then when officials from all over the country enter the court,  , everyone takes action together, each killing his or her own master. If you kill the bachelor, you will be the bachelor; if you kill the minister, you will be the minister; if you kill the consort, that beautiful princess will be yours————Everyone  We need to be united and friendly, and you are not allowed to kill someone else's master, do you hear me clearly?" —— Yanei's blood was boiling, as if she was going to kill the prince-in-law and snatch the beautiful princess first. —— Suddenly, Yanei's ears twitched.  !  It seems like someone is chipping away at the snow outside——

    ? ? ? ? Yameni’s movements are so fast, this person is so vigilant, it’s worthy of having just finished watching the killing chapter!

    The little yak is held in hand, and can be used as a Tibetan mastiff when necessary; the eleven gilded Guanyin statues are also held in the hand, and when necessary, it can be used as a baseball bat to swing the Guanyin!  ———

    ????????????????????????????????? First use a small hammer to dig out the seams, then use a sledgehammer, - the sledgehammer is done!  ————Done!  !  ——

    "You dare to enter, thief! Look at my Eleven Guanyin!——"

    The lunatic is standing there!  !

    ??——Fairy Hu Lai was also stunned there!  !  ———

    In front of you,

    A woman with a rosy face and beautiful lips,

    Wearing a black Pulu sleeveless robe, a white shirt underneath, and a bright Pulu scarf tied around the waist.  The long hair is tied into a slanted bun and hung loosely on one side of the head. It is simple and fresh, gorgeous and enchanting.

    One hand was tied with a yak rope. The little yak looked like a swan, raising its head elegantly and looking at him in confusion.

    Holding a statue of Golden Eleven Bodhisattva with both hands, the Bodhisattva's Jin Guidan is in stark contrast to her dullness ———————

    This is Armadillo,

    This is the armadillo I miss,————

    Hu Lai suddenly seemed like a dream.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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