Excerpt from Hal and his white cat owner

I bind others according to law, and I should also bind myself according to law.

It's really annoying for great people to be modest. Chu Ning said calmly, "I have three SHEN WOO", which made him even more annoyed at going to the palace. He even called his weapons "knives" and "whips". Why didn't he call Fuxi a "little old man"?

Elder Yuheng is totally innocent, indifferent to men, indifferent to women, unwilling to watch erotic pictures and listen to erotic songs, which endows Lian Zhen with self-restraint, indifference and self-love.

It turns out that the most disgusting thing in the world is not the devil, but those cowardly animals who have no ability. In order to survive, they put on human skin and mingled with the crowd. As long as they can survive, they are willing to do and say anything.

Finally, I will say, "I just want to live. I am also poor and helpless. What crime have I committed? "

He once thought that all he sheltered were helpless and kind people, but he was wrong.

Today, those animals just took off their skins, revealing bright red, ugly and grinning faces. ...

It's too deep ... so deep.

He didn't want to shed blood and tears for the devil wears Prada, but they were so cunning and hidden among good people. Their faces smiled wantonly and happily, and they looked at Chu Xun's helplessness with a smile.

-You have to save us. If you withdraw from the boundary, we will go to hell with the people you want to save and those who are grateful to you.

If you are sick to death, there is nothing you can do.

You want to be a gentleman, and you want to be a good person.

Now that you have made such a choice, it is right to give your life to save everyone. If you don't do it, you are a hypocrite and a liar. You are hypocritical, you are worse than a pig and a dog.

He seemed to hear those people howling and laughing loudly:

You have no choice. You have no choice!

If you don't know how to measure others, how can you measure yourself?

I used to think that God was kind to him, but now it looks ridiculous like a joke. It turns out that this is not the case. It turned out that God was very kind to him, but his heart was too narrow and everything was dark.

This is his fault.

He was shocked that he had embarked on such a road of no return. Then he wanted to turn back. He wants to make up for it with the rest of his life and repay it with the rest of his life. I don't know if he can go back to the original point in time.

What a stepping fairy, what a world emperor.

I don't want any more.

He just wants to live a good life and become the right person that Chuning always wanted him to be.

Some people say that making mistakes can improve a lot.

But his fault is too deep.

He doesn't know how long it will take to repay it. Maybe on the day of his death, he still can't get rid of this endless regret. After all, a scratch in the water can restore calm, and an injury that goes into the wood will always penetrate the bone.

At that time, the ink burning was too small, like a young seedling. As long as there is a little external force, he will lean in that direction His mother was not well educated, but simple-minded, so at that time, Xiao Mo burned for a while and finally said seriously, "Good."

At that moment, Mo Yan realized more clearly than ever that there are many people in this world who would rather lick the vamp of the strong on their knees than bow their heads to show mercy and kindness to the weak.

Some people really can't stand this torture and want to get rid of it, so they give their souls to please them and try their best to please them. The ugliness of all beings, whether in hell or on earth, is the same

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? Just now, that fiery woman was stabbed in the chest by a Yin soldier, and her soul gradually became transparent with tears in her eyes.

After a while.

Suddenly scattered into a little dust.

I'm out of my wits

The Yin soldier who ruined her soul cursed and stood up. There is a ferocious whip mark on his face. I think that woman just took his soul whip and whipped him. Spat Yin Bing, "damn it! What the hell, still so hard, bah! Smelly old woman! "

Ink burns like an ice cave.

He felt that what he had just seen was not a woman he had never met, and he seemed to see the choice that Chuning would make.

Let nine still be on their honeymoon. //Being with those sluts is his survival skill. Her attachment to the object is harder than his, and the encirclement engulfs people with his gentleness.

Some people have wounds, and they want the whole world to know that they are injured.

But some people are arrogant, and those grievances and pains, even if their throats are full of blood, will swallow their words and not tell them.

He was very warm and hot in his heart, thinking that he was naive and kind to him.

Not everyone who has made a mistake can have a chance to start over, and not everyone who has been hurt can tolerate and forgive.

But in any case, the road we have traveled, like the trace on the stake, is something that can never be recovered.

People who are used to being emotionally humble, if you pull them up from the ground, they will only panic because of their own dust, but also want to hide in the dark and curl up to hide.

He forgot the past just like Ye now. In fact, the first time they saw the pagoda lanterns, they knew that such a luxurious thing was destined not to belong to them. In fact, when they are illuminated by the stupa every night, they have rehearsed the situation of losing this light thousands of times in their hearts.

I can't let it go. I can let it go.

But from the beginning, I knew clearly how it would end, so I never dared to answer it.

In this world, good deeds and bad deeds are supported by tall people falling from the sky. The kindest people, such as Chu Xun, were killed first and squeezed out by the weak. First, kill the most vicious people, such as stepping on the fairy king, and the world will be cut down and ten thousand people will be killed.

However, if it weren't for one small evil after another, in the torrent of years, if it weren't for those less vicious villains, they cut off one scar after another on the ink bottle.

Greed, resentment, murder, prostitution and robbery

"There are always many things in this world, and you can't make a decision just by looking at the surface. Even sometimes, the layer under the surface is not necessarily the final truth. I often tell myself that I need to calm down and judge people and things carefully, but sometimes I still can't control it. "

Except him, most people in the world of mortals find it extremely difficult to keep a pair of clear eyes and a calm heart in the face of intense feelings, to think about it and take a look at the truth under the cover of dust and sand.

He was in the last years of Chu, and Nangong was in his mother-none of them were blinded by emotion and appearance, and finally made a mistake that could not be turned back.

Perhaps only people like Chu Nianning, seemingly indifferent and unreasonable, insist on leaving everyone a place to turn around in their hearts and try not to speculate everything with the greatest malice. Therefore, the more you get to know him, the more you will find that the original Beidou Xianzun, who looks more violent than anyone else, actually has an unruly heart.

Perhaps it is because of being bullied and squeezed for a long time that the old man will understand that money is desirable, but not desirable.

The crowd is made up of independent people, but they finally grow the same head, like a dull beast with a big tail, drooling, growling and growling.

This ugly thing probably thinks he is a beast, which can represent the world, the sun and the moon, and the world on earth. It is just and fair to stand on earth.

So if you hold the knife in your hand, you can stab it in any way, right? "Ink burning mood is more and more heavy, and the second half of the sentence, he didn't say.

How many people in this world, under the banner of "justice", have done vicious things in such places, vented their frustrations in life, and vented their violent, crazy and amazing suffocation.

Suddenly, many people are cursing in their hearts. Too many people is not good. There will always be a few stupid things to muddy the water. But at the moment, it is meaningless to care about which fool put the sniper's shot behind. Importantly, Nangong Liu has noticed their existence and turned her head slowly.

That's bullshit！ It's easy to stand and talk, and it's easy to accuse others of their righteousness. It's their turn to become another face. Can you tolerate such a thing as Lingshan meeting?

There is nothing to argue about that people are responsible for their own desires.

It is extremely difficult or even impossible to seek fairness and justice. I hope that when you reprimand others, don't think too highly of yourself, and don't think that you represent justice and heaven. Even if it is a public trial, it may not be all right.

Tianyinge is the most just temple in the practice world-once a thing is settled, especially after years of tempering and thousands of years of standing, few people will think about why it is just and whether it will be wrong.

In such a force, even if there is a rebuttal voice, it is easy to be overwhelmed.

Mo Xiaoyu is a sinner.

Because he is a sinner, anyone can insult him and insult him. : Because it is the sinner who is scolded and the sinner who is beaten, it is not violence, not venting, not following the trend, not venting jealousy, and not the infinite pleasure of falling tiger in Pingyang.

Is to punish evil and promote good.

Everyone should clap their hands and applaud. Who dares ask for help? Is to bring the same party to the stage, paint their faces off, cut off their hair-moral decay, regardless of right and wrong, fight together.

Everyone wants to live. I can't blame you for wanting to live.

No matter how bitter the world is, it can't do evil. I want to be myself, but I wish I were less sad.

How vast the world of mortals is, and the word fair is too vague. But even so, for my size, it is still a feasible little thing to do my righteous act and express my gratitude.

We can't change evil, and we don't have a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts. But at least we can do it. Don't let malice and hatred change us.

Anger can make people lose their minds, especially when a group of people get together and hit several people, so it is not so important to do it.

It is difficult to find an excuse for violent repression. Violence and repression are easy things to do as long as excuses are found.

Sometimes it takes more courage to admit mistakes than to make them. Cowards obviously lack such courage. In order to insist that they are not wrong, they made up their minds not to let Mo burn their grievances. No matter how much he has been wronged, insulted and accused, neither of them can be at peace. They also want him to recite the crime. For these "gentlemen", the innocence of others is worthless compared with their own faces.

In this world, there are weak warriors and strong cowards. A person's body and mind do not necessarily match. Something worth it.

Who says cultivating immortals means living forever and having the power of Conan the destroyer? Some people, even if they live for 10 thousand years, are just a stubborn stone. Some people even hurried through the world, but left flowers all the way.

Success is not necessarily a great achievement. Meng Xue said: "If you can live an upright life, you will not be bullied by the weak, conquered by the strong, proud in prosperity, or yield in adversity. Be able to judge a person or a thing carefully and with reservations, and always have compassion. In his eighties, a clear conscience is a hero.

May my life last until the Duke of Zhou. Let Mr. Wang take the wine and return it.

? In this life, I will live up to my goodness, my intimate friends and the world.

Don't worry, benefactor Xue. I have something to tell you: I don't worry when others are in a hurry, and no one replaces me when I am in a hurry. Why do you want to recall? If I am in a hurry, I will be happy. Relax, everything will be fine.

Even slender, porcelain skin, pointed fingers and distinct bones.

Chuning was lost in thought and suddenly smiled.

Even a dead person, even if his face is mottled and dirty, his smile is still an ice spring, and his room is full of spring. His eyes are closed, but it seems bright and sparkling between his eyelashes. It was a bright smile that put down my long-cherished wish after death. Arrogant but not vertical, gorgeous but not demon, like the most lush and stable begonia, its branches and treetops are solemnly and cautiously covered with thousands of tender colors, bright and fragrant, and covered with star-like leaves.

He looked back, his eyes sharp as lightning, his eyes frosty, and he was born with an excellent skin.

? When he was young, he also saw Luo Fenghua holding a bow to celebrate the birthday of Liu Sheng in Nangong. Confucianism also invited the Xue brothers. Xue remembers that on a snowy day, Luo Fenghua only had three fingers tightly hooked on the bowstring, and when his tail finger stretched out, the arrow whizzed out of the air, cutting large tracts of white catkins. A snow demon rabbit fell to the ground a hundred paces away.

People around him are praising his bow. Luo Fenghua just smiled gently, casually took the bow and arrow backhand, slung it on his left arm, and subconsciously rubbed the string with his fingertips.

It was a set of flowing movements, unrestrained, and the final outcome was different from the grandeur and vastness of others.

Xue saw it and thought it was amazing, so he kept it in mind.

At this moment, Ye suddenly remembered that Ye forgot to use bows and arrows with Nangong merchants at the time of the split of the sky. Although Nangong merchants' arrows were sharp, Xue didn't have much impression. Ye forgot the past. When he ran out of flying arrows, he always habitually put his bow on his left arm. When he pulled his backhand, his fingertips rubbed subconsciously.

At that time, I couldn't help watching it twice, as if I felt that the warm, smooth and chic posture resembled someone.

? Man is invincible when he is humble, and invincible when he climbs to the top of the immortal.

? But every disciple knows that Jiang is a scum on a lonely moonlit night. Among his peers, he has the most handsome appearance, the fiercest skill and the best voice.

And the most oily and salt-free heart. This man is withdrawn and mean-talking, but he is capable, ruthless and extremely good-looking-this can easily win a girl's heart, but Jiang only treats her heart as a pig's heart, and he never cherishes anyone. A woman gives her true feelings to him, and he thinks others are crooked. A man dedicated his true feelings to him, and he called the other a pervert. Jiang lives in his own world, always hurting others without knowing it.

Jiang has never accepted any woman's kindness. He doesn't hear or appreciate compliments from others. If others dare to show their love to him, he will scold him until he doesn't even know his mother and run away crying. In short, anyone who can confide in Jiang is a hero.

? Jiang has nothing to be happy about. He is devoted to Tao and hates the trivia of love. He thinks it is both troublesome and useless. I really don't know how there are so many marriages with partners in the world, which makes him feel incredible.

"Love is a disease. Treat the disease as early as possible. -from the mouth of Jiang, the first beautiful man on a lonely moonlit night. I don't know how many girls have broken their hearts.

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? Ginger is a scum, but if a man is judged as a scum just because he doesn't want to accept others' love, it would be despicable. Jiang never cheated anyone's feelings, and never gave anyone hope. They are like moths to the fire, knowing that he is ruthless, but pursuing him with wishful thinking.

? The palace master is determined not to blindly follow Yin Tianting, the only heir of God, nor to coordinate with all the doors in the spiritual world.

Jiang Xijing was silent for a while, but there was no expression on his face: "Are you going to be independent of the gods?" "It's terrible to be alone."

Mei's eyes are still full of snow and she is smiling, but her expression is a little cold. "However, blind obedience and so-called belief in gods are the most undesirable things.

? I only heard the footsteps coming to him calmly and easily, and then a vague figure passed through the bamboo curtain, which was half-rolled. The first thing that caught my eye was a silver dragon water pipe. There is a light blue tobacco pouch embroidered with Du Rehua on the pipe. The hand lit with the pipe is extremely slender, with a sexy radius and a little thin Zhu Shazhi on the side wrist.

? Her skin is very white, she looks dignified and demure, and there is a little morbid temperament between her slightly raised eyebrows.

? Ruoying's dull almond eyes looked him up and down. At that moment, Meng Xue had a very strange feeling. He always felt that this Ruoying looked at him with an innate critical and careless indifference, even a little impatient. "I don't have a good memory, and it's easy to call the wrong name." Ruoying said, "Simple, can I call you Wang Xianchang?" Although it is an inquiry sentence, there is no inquiry tone at all. Even a little arbitrary.

"hmm." If an Englishman feels comfortable, the boss-like posture is comparable to sitting opposite Meng Xue. Meng Xue: ... no, sister, don't you say hello and thank you? If the rich woman looked at him indifferently and nodded, "sit down, don't stand." Meng Xue ... "What's that tone?

? "I pushed the order to the other party:" What to drink? Ruoying seems to have little interest in what tea to order and what cakes to eat, and says, "It's up to you." Then he leaned back on the official hat chair with lobular rosewood and dragon pattern and added some hay and tobacco to the hookah. Meng Xue: "... do you smoke marijuana? The recalibrated prescription won't affect you if your eyelids are too lazy to lift. No, you are young-Who told you I was young? Meng Xue stare big eyes: "Then how old are you? Ruoying leaned against the window, her fingertips lit a flame, lit the pipe, took a sip indifferently, and then slowly spit it out. "What does it have to do with you?" "and." If the Englishman raises his chin to decorate the lines, he nods at Meng Xue's waist. "The horse ordered a series of bans. I can't answer your question until I untie this sachet. "Please sit down. I came to see you, not to get married. "Meng Xue shocked, depend, how did this woman rob his lines? ! Blind date, if two people have no intention, it is particularly important to say it first, and the backward party will lose face.

? "Really?" If Ying's voice seems to have been soaked in Chinese herbal medicine, there is a quiet medicinal smell between speech and conversation, and she simply says, "The lower plate is hollow, the waist and knees are weak, and the five are upset and hot." Those almond eyes swept Meng Xue's whole body, giving him an illusion, as if cutting him from the skin to the bone. "Adult kidney deficiency." Meng Xue was so angry that he shouted, "Shut up! You quack! ! ! "The quack coldly added," And the liver is flourishing. " Meng Xue: It seems that my previous imagination was completely wrong. A woman who likes medicine is not necessarily as exciting as her mother, and there are assholes like her who can make people feel on pins and needles!

? Thin-walled wrist is like exquisite porcelain, surrounded by a jade pendant decorated with gold beads, and the white jade color is particularly bright against Zhu Shazhi's arm.

? Ruoying said coldly, "Don't open the door yet." "Be, be, be! ! "The heavy door carved with red sandalwood" was immediately opened left and right, and the old steward bowed before handing it over, just kowtowing to my aunt. If the British silver-blue sleeves are brushed, the eyebrows will look back at the stupefied Meng Xue. Then he said with a hint of sarcasm: "Wang Xianchang is experienced. Can you lead the way? " Meng Xue:

? As she spoke, she leaned back, her arms stretched back and her chin lifted slightly. "Let's order. Between her words, there is quite a charm of spleen and the world. Simple words were infiltrated by the tip of her tongue and spit out like imperial edict. Let Meng Xue feel depressed and a little uncomfortable. " Meng Xue stared at her. What do you think I do? "O cold but with a temptation, cold legs, raised his white fingers impatiently pulled his approach a little tight skirt," looking for a day? "Meng Xue was shocked!" What's the matter? "

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"First of all, cats have a nature." Snow mei stared at Meng Xue, meaningful way, "as the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat. The weakness of all cats is that they can't control their hearts that are too eager to learn and don't know the danger. "

Meng Xue's eyes widened curiously: "Really?"

Yes "Mei with snow erected a slender beautiful finger," well, you see, as long as people put their fingers in front of them, nine times out of ten these little guys can't help but leaned in and sniffed. Then you grab it, press it on the ground and lift its legs. At this time, it will make a soft hum ... "

? He listened intently and asked, "Won't you be unhappy?"

..... "Cher didn't tease, but still not discouraged, smiled," oh. "What shall we do?" Coax it. Meng Xue waved and said, "It's no use. It doesn't understand people.

Mei Cecilia Han said, "Words are empty. As long as the cat feels good, it won't resist. Instead, I will look at you unsatisfied, adjust my posture to match you, and make a very comfortable sound. Have you tried?

? "A little harder." Like this? ""You can't keep pushing. There is a trick that is well said, nine/shallow/one/deep, and I can't stop. "What kind of move is this? Why haven't I heard of it? " Mei Cecilia Han laughed and said, "This is a profound kung fu, which is not found in ordinary psychological books."

? Mei Cecilia Han smiled and said, "Master Chu won't. But Master Mo must be good at it. " "?" Xue zheng big eyes,' ink burning? How come I've never heard of him doing this?

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Mei narrowed her eyes and said, "A person with a treasure will not show it easily. Next time, the store manager can ask him if this trick is wonderful. "

Meng Xue was dubious, but he kept it in mind silently and decided to ask Mo Shao next time he had the chance. What exactly is this nine/shallow/one/deep trick? It's so mysterious.

? "then." Mei's white fingertips slid down slowly, and finally landed on her waist and abdomen, hovering over the head and waist armor of the silver lion. "Then the cat will lie down and turn its white belly over to you, indicating that it has begun to trust you."

"Can you touch it at this time?" "No," may contain snow smile, "be patient. You have to be like me, the imaginary point is in its belly and on it, but you really can't touch it. "

As he spoke, he swam gently on Meng Xue's waist and abdomen, far away and near. At first, Meng Xue felt a little tight and stared at her hand, not sure when she would really meet him, but after a long time, the "waiting" girl still staggered from the ground, and his guard gradually relaxed.

"Just like this.

? Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mei Cecilia Han suddenly grabbed his waist, pulled him very close, and smiled and said, "Then you were caught off guard-"

How to deal with it? May Cecilia Han has no time to finish it. Because Meng Xue was suddenly caught by the waist, he was surprised and caught off guard. He was pushed forward by May Cecilia Han, actually throwing himself at May Cecilia Han.

"Shit!" ... "Mei only felt a heavy object coming straight at him with snowflakes. Accustomed to passion, he instinctively put his arms around Meng Xue and held him in his arms. The two men stood unsteadily and fell to the ground together!

? Mei Cecilia Han said, "that's good, as long as you are happy, it's worthwhile to bump into me.

Meng Xue didn't say a word, this words from a beautiful girl's mouth gently, listen to in the heart of any normal man, will feel that Shu Tai is perfect. So Meng Xue's heart began to waver.

He thinks that although Ma Yun is not a good man, he tinkers with some scrolls to relieve worries, but his posthumous son is quite good, calm, good-natured, unpretentious, serious and preoccupied with the requirements of the guests.

Meng Xue once thought that these delicate little girls, like people made of stained glass, were generally fragile and sad, always crying and shouting. If a man throws himself down at will, he will grind his teeth and stamp his feet, or cry bitterly, or shout hysterically: "indecent assault!" You smelly rascal!

? He is wearing a special snow sleeve robe made by Kunlun Snow Palace. Except for the light blue bottom edge at the sleeve edge and hem, other parts of the decoration are very simple and elegant. Maybe it's because his soft and brilliant blonde hair is too dazzling. His clothes won't make him look dull. On the contrary, he looks like a sleeping glacier snow mountain, with a cold and lofty temperament, but there is temperature under the ice and snow, silently rolling those dangerous and hot lava.

I don't know when it will erupt and splash, and then burn everyone who is too close to him.

? Today, he is still the arrogant attitude that everyone in the world is sick and I am the only one who is sober. He was dragged to the ground, wearing a robe with a silver edge and a light blue bottom. Silver is a silver thread, and the green material is extracted from the feathers of bluebirds. Wearing a pale gold gauze robe outside, time is dazzling.

His dress always makes people feel that he is saying "I have money, welcome to rob me", but no one can rob him. His Zhang Jun face seemed to say, "Do you want to sleep with me? I know you want to, "but no one can sleep with him.

? There stands a fairy bird with white and emerald tail feathers-it looks a bit like a crane, a bit like a phoenix, and some like a peacock. In short, it is an animal that absolutely does not exist on the earth.

The fairy bird played by Jiang has beautiful eyes with a long neck and pupils like a cold sword in a box. The soft moonlight feathers in the lake sparkle with Yin Hui, just like the first frost. His whole body is pale silver, but the tip of his tail feather is faintly indigo, like a touch of emerald condensed in ice and snow.

? Only Meng Xue is an honest and frank serious boy. He looked at Jiang seriously. After a long time, he asked his soul, "What kind of chicken are you?" .

What responded to him was Jiang's fierce and cold eyes.

"Or a duck?

If anyone dares to ask-it must have been killed. But the other party is with Jiang, and there is nothing he can do. He can only look at him coldly and never want to pay attention to these stupid mortals again. Yingying waved her wings and flew away from Taobao Villa without saying a word. It seems that he is not going to come back. Maybe he never wants to come to Taohuazhuang again in his life.

? Everyone looked at Xue with heroic eyes in awe. Meng Xue unknown so said, "He will fly back like this" on a lonely moonlit night?

The female yogi who wants to pluck her hair is still infatuated: "Ah, the head of the river is so beautiful that there will be silver-blue light spots flowing where she flies!" "

? Standing by the porch window is a tall white fairy with fine features. Her skin is clear, like a silent night, as white as ice, unlike the world. The neck of the show leaned out from the white collar, and the candlelight cast a dim shadow on her tight skin, as if it were shining, falling on her full forehead, long drooping eyelashes, outlining a curved nose, and then reaching her lips as light as a brain tablet. Finally, the Cambodian lantern-like candlelight, on her chin of beautiful and elegant, inspired a dim light and finally became gentle.

? At the end of Qing Dynasty, Xiangu, which was fantasized by Chu Ning, was cold, especially her eyes with long eyebrows. The outline was naturally charming, and the tip of her tail was like Haitang dew, showing a thin red color, but her eyes were extremely sober and restrained. Beauty is beauty, but it is a cold beauty, which is daunting.

? The eyes are a little narrow and provocative, and there is a trace of natural ridicule in the natural indifference.

? He pushed open the door, and the dazzling sunlight reflected on the newly-built jade plaque for the deaf in Dan Xin Temple. The words "Dan Xin Kejian" were inscribed by Meng Xuexin, and they were written in pen and ink. Although the light is not so noticeable, it is clear and gentle.

The wounds of past parting are slowly healing. People who have been in this world for a year or two after the World War II have finally learned to laugh, to quarrel, to adapt and to miss silently. Youth gradually replaced old age, vitality gradually replaced sadness, light replaced darkness, and stability replaced hesitation.

You see, no matter how long the darkness is, even in extreme nights, there will be a day in the past. Liveliness and laughter will bloom again.

Just like today.