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pm | | Zhu Xian 5 (30th Nov 22 at 1:10am UTC) | | Gui Li inhaled deeply, walked up and stopped in front of the Tai Chi pattern. The marks on the Tai Chi diagram were visible, and there were signs of damage in many places. It was obvious that it was a long time ago. Gui Li looked at it silently, and his mind slowly echoed with what Mr. Gui had said not long ago. The next moment, he gently put his hand on the Tai Chi pattern, and a faint blue light emanated from between his palms. Ghost Li looked at the light in his hands with an expressionless face, feeling the familiar breath of Taiji Xuanqing Dao flowing from the meridians of his body, which once belonged to this mountain range! As if someone who had been sleeping for a long time finally woke up, the calm in the stone room was suddenly broken by a faint sound, just like the whole cave sighed gently, something began to rotate, and then the Taiji diagram also lit up with blue light, at the same time, the Taiji pattern began to rotate. After turning from left to right for exactly a week, there was a sudden "click" sound in the stone wall, and everything stopped. Gui Li withdrew his arm and waited quietly. A moment of silence disappeared in a twinkling of an eye, and a dull and rumbling sound sounded in the cave. On the right side of the Taiji pattern, a ring-shaped crack suddenly appeared in the original complete stone wall, and then slowly rotated to the side to separate, revealing a secret hole, but there was a strange thing like gray mist hovering at the hole, which looked like fog and water waves. It kept spinning, and the inside was so hazy that it could not be seen at all. Gui Li looked at the mist, and Mr. Gui didn't lie to him after all. But in this mysterious mist, who knows what it is? Without hesitation, he strode in. The mist engulfed him, and the figure soon disappeared, but this time the two stone walls turned quietly, closed gently, and showed no trace. ※※※ In a trance, deep in the sky, there was a flash of lightning, which pierced the darkness of the night and turned into a huge lightsaber falling from the sky, so dazzling that people could not face it and pierced it into their hearts. Then a strange moon with a strange silver light rose from the dark sky and hung high in the distant sky. At that moment,magnetic separator machine, my mind was blank, everything was forgotten, only my eyes were still forward, staring at the back of the white light. As if it was a deep and bitter voice, someone was crying softly, but then a familiar voice laughed out, and a young voice "wow" finally began to cry. Somehow he held his breath! Inexplicably nervous, ears as if there is wind, but can not feel their own existence, as if only a pair of eyes in the exploration of looking around, and finally see. That small village, and a dilapidated grass temple behind the village. Have you given birth? A man's voice asked anxiously. Yes, mother and child are safe. It's a boy! Steady woman's voice with a smile, loudly said: "Congratulations!" " "Oh, oh.." The honest man smiled in a simple and honest way, with some comfort and happiness in his simple feelings. The next moment, he saw the crying boy, the child nestled in the arms of his parents. What's a good name, coltan ore processing ,small gold wash plant, his father? Mother was a little weak, but she still had a happy smile on her face. The father thought for a moment and said, "We all don't know a single character. If you ask me, the most learned person in the village is Mr. Lin, who teaches in the east of the village. There are children in the village, and they are all named by him.". Why don't we just ask him to get one? The mother nodded, and the father went out. Not long after, he came in from outside the house. With a smile on his face, he took a note and said, "Mr. Lin said that the most important thing for a family like us is to live a safe and dutiful life. So he took three words and wrote them on it.".
” "Oh, learned people are different," said the mother joyfully. "What name did he give our son?" The father took the note to his mother's side with his rough hand, held the mother and the quiet sleeping child in his arms, lowered his voice, as if he had great respect for the three words, and whispered: "Zhang, Xiao, Fan." "Boom!" There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and rain fell in the sky, and his whole body suddenly trembled and gasped! There is rain outside the house, the sky is like ink, the distant Qingyun Mountain is ferocious, in the miserable wind and rain all over the sky, father and mother embrace each other, peaceful faces are smiling, looking at the child in their arms.. He wanted to shout loudly but could not make a sound, thousands of words echoed in his mind, but eventually turned into only two words: "Father and mother!" All over the sky, the rain seemed to fall on his face, cold and biting. ※※※ The phantom moon in the sky sparkled with a faint light. Bang! A stone flew from the sky, as if through the body, fell behind, the sky did not know when to become clear, there are a group of children running in the village, laughing and playing loudly. The boy, who looked ordinary, ran as fast as he could in front of him, and a boy older than him ran after him with a group of children, shouting loudly: "Zhang Xiaofan, stop if you dare!" In front that child spat, side run side way: "You think I am an idiot!" " Instead, he ran faster. Running all the way, the children gradually approached the old grass temple at the east end of the village. Seen from the outside, this small grass temple is dilapidated, and I don't know how many human storms it has experienced. Zhang Xiaofan was the first to rush in, and the group of children behind him also ran in. In the dilapidated grass temple, the voices of the children came out from inside. He stared at it, and suddenly his mind was blank again, as if there was a trace of inexplicable fear, which emanated from the place where his heart had long been obliterated, and filled his heart. Step by step, step by step, he approached the grass temple quietly, approaching the nightmare that seemed to have disappeared long ago. The older comely boy rode on Zhang Xiaofan's body with a proud face and said with a smile, "I caught him. Now you have nothing to say,Portable gold trommel, do you?" Zhang Xiaofan rolled his strange eyes and said, "It doesn't count. You plotted against me. How can it count?" That boy is stupefied, strange way: "When did I plot against you?" 。 ore-magnetic-mining.com | |
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