Martial King’s Retired Life

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There used to be a mountain.

Called Lotus Mountain.

There used to be a temple.

Called Lotus Temple.

There is an old monk and a young monk in the temple.

The old monk said to the young monk, "Yun Dan, do you like our temple?"

"Somewhat liked, a little disliked."

"why?"

"I like it when I have less homework, but I do n’t like it when I have more homework.

"Oh, so is Master."

"Is Master also afraid of homework?

"Afraid. You are Master's homework."

The old monk squinted and smiled, "Master laughs when you like it, and you cry when you don't like it.

The honest little monk didn't understand, and just nodded.

The old monk touched his little bald head and smiled: "You have to do it, the one who guards them, you know?"

The little monk nodded.

He didn't know that after -years, his master would die.

I do n’t know how difficult it is to be the one who ‘guards them’.

But the young monk listened to the old monk.

He wants to climb the peak, he wants to be the one who guards them ’.

He could have done it, but was knocked down again and again.

-Second, it was the reincarnated spirit boy.

Once, it was the madman known as the deity.

Now, it seems like it is once again.

Division.- I still can't do it.

Recalling the past, the flames of my heart faded a lot.

As if driven by the bell bells in the snow. The ethereal bells among the pine forests sounded as if ringing in my ears.

When did it start.

I no longer think, ‘that’ is everything I need to protect?

I only-want to live better than anyone ...

I think...

Yi Yun Dan.

Opening my eyes, a little stunned, the old monk who always smiled so kindly was beside him. industry

Many times, Miguo wondered what he would say to himself if he saw him again. Play

Whether it will be severely scolded, whether it will be harsh, whether it will be sad.

But the old monk looked at him, and said that sentence a thousand times.

Let's do morning classes together.

What to do in the morning class .. It is no longer the year. You know what I did .. you know ...

The old monk smiled slightly and was always waiting for him.

I don't know how long, the little monk nodded.

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Mysterious fruit was shining again.

Candlelight Youying wonders whether it is responding to the will of the warrior, slowly rising, wrapping his entire body. Slowly raise the lying giant to make him stand against the enemy.

The muddy golden soil was stripped piece by piece like sludge, exposing the dazzling Jinhui in it. It's like a gold that wipes out the mud to reveal the true body. Under the blue sky, the brilliance is bright and the light is dazzling. As if this is what it really should be.

After returning to the mysterious fruit from God, I felt a fever spread all over my body. It is exactly the same route as the bright golden candle Zhaoyouying. It is the internalization of the relics that completes the renewal of skill.

Secret fruit is at your fingertips, feeling the power is real. Foot on the stone surface, deeply aware of the mystery of fate.

The flame of hatred and jealousy in his heart had faded a lot.

The reason is not even clear to him.

But he still remembers, as a warrior; where should the challenge be.

The mysterious fruit is full of vitality, and the golden mang body blooms.

"Although you are great, you are not invincible.

His candlelight Youying is no longer scattered and changing, but condenses to a solid shape.

Two giant golden palms formed in the air, hanging behind the secret fruit. The secret fruit is folded with both hands, and the two golden palms are also folded together at the same time.

"Look at this trick--"

Miguo opened her eyes and was about to make a move.

The sound stopped.

The path to magical powers varies.

The masters of the situation so far have always achieved different methods. One night I realized that there was also a rush. It is as clever as the secret fruit, and it is also inherently clever.

2ySE this little rule

It is the simplest and most rude way to enlighten one hundred years of internal force and repair it to skyrocket. But when the power is so far, the cultivation of the mind is not up to date.

Even with the root bones and internal forces of masters of supernatural powers, with speed and power that mortals can no longer reach, they can even call the candlelight faint. There is no way to use power, it is just a container.

Do not look at this difference. Even if their strengths were similar, they met Shen Wuzheng, impermanence, and other real magical masters, and hit the most = --- to be defeated.

Without it, lose in the realm

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