Self-cultivation Practice
Chapter 921:Self-cultivation Practice
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The four simple and clear words, so that the wooden wolf into a very embarrassing situation, the face does not know what the expression is good, just the scorn is laughing.
"Cough... Ling boy, can we not be so cruel, this is eleven lives ah, or take it, this road is also lively, look at the two girls, how beautiful, look at you, you don't go to the peach blossoms."The old wind coughed a few times, gathered in front of the repair, and whispered for the wolf to be interceding.
“Aren’t you afraid of them hurting you?”He asked lightly.
The sound was not small, but it was not small, and it was clearly conveyed into everyone's ears of the wolves.
When Chamuqi's little universe came to the fore, he was furious and glared at Ling Xiu: "What do you mean?Who do we think of as a chargé?”
"'Shang De Mingli, self-cultivation and practice' is the ancestral motto of our Chamu people, and you are insulting us!"Cha Mu Ling was also round and staring at the repair with anger.
Others also expressed their dissatisfaction with their eyes, and it is clear that Ling Xiu's words really made them feel that their dignity had been hit.
“Shut up all my mouth!”
The wolf drank, and the sound was like a flood bell, which frightened Chamuqi and Chamu Ling.
He stepped forward, looked earnestly at Ling Xiu, put the posture to a minimum: "Brother Ling, we are willing to use practical actions to prove that what you said is wrong, the Chamu people would rather bleed and die, and never do things that are contrary to heaven and conscience, and the moon will shine."
Every word, every word, from the heart, excited people's hearts, as if there is a great sense of vitality, in this forest reverberating, endless.
He looked at him quietly, his face ostensibly, as if he were looking at each other.
"The milk ball, you say a word, you didn't see him speak!"The old man couldn’t see it, he reminded me.
Ling Xiu's meaningful glance at the old man: "You want to take them like this?"
"Of course, these boys do not believe what the old man said, so take them to see whether the treasure of Furness is hope or despair, and save them from their hearts, old man, I really do not want to watch them die on the ghost island, like those of my former companions, become the ghost of the island of the ghost of the devil!"The old man said, the old face is serious.
Ling Xiu saw the deep emotion in the eyes of the old man, this old guy is afraid to think of the painful experience of the year, so I do not want someone to step into his footsteps, it is a difficult to say with words.
For their own people, Ling Xiu has always been generous, this generous is all sides, and the old man is obviously his own person.
He turned to look at the wolf and said, "You can follow me, but everything must obey my orders, and if one of you causes a great disaster, I will not hesitate to abandon you."
This clause is quite overbearing, and Chamuqi was immediately reluctant: "Why?Why should I listen to your orders?”
“Isn’t it enough that he saved our lives and that he could kill the spider?”
The wolf opened his eyes and drank fiercely, "Look at Muqi, can you receive your big lady, do you know when it is?"
“Brother, you...” Chamuqi’s eyes were red.
From a young age, as a brother, the wooden wolf never reproached her, let alone shouted at her, and now she only felt endless grievances.
“Kiki!”
Chamu Ling came forward to comfort, looked at the Chamu Wolf, and blamed, "Wolf, how can you shout Qiqi?"She is your sister!”
Seeing the tears in Chamuqi's eyes, the wolf's heart hurts, and some regret for his own gauze, but he was hiding his brother who did not return to doting his sister, but continued to put on a angry face.
“Kiki, give...” A man in the wolf group took a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Chamuqi.
Chamuqi seemed to be angry, and seemed to be disgusting to the man, and snatched the handkerchief over and threw it on the ground, as if to vent his dissatisfaction with the Chamu Wolf.
Ling Xiu hates this kind of character of the lady, even if she has a beautiful face, it is just a false watch, in this place will only be a trouble, if not for the sake of the old man, he really does not want to be with these people.
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After a small episode, Ling Shu finally joined with these treasure teams of the Wolves.
The trees on the ghost island are lined with some towering trees, and the roots of those big trees are bare and exposed to the surface, which is as complex as a dragon, and the surface is densely covered with a layer of green moss.
Walking in such a forest, although the air is fresh, but it is inevitable to have straight hair, just like a beast can jump out at any time.The eleven men of the Wolf Regiment held the battle gun tightly, paying close attention to the four weeks, stepping into the camp, steadily fighting, and confirming that each step of their every step was safe.
After completely calming down, the wolf quietly apologized to Chamuqi and asked for her forgiveness.Every time I apologize, it was a small grunt to check Muqi, making it only bitterly laughing at the end.
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"Allow us to protect, look at this situation, obviously we are protecting them, you see them, walking more leisurely, is simply drunk."
Cha Mu Ling complained indignantly to the wooden wolf, only because Ling Shu and the old man were not nervous at all, the tour was like walking, and even admired the wild flowers on the roadside, while their wild wolf group was highly nervous, closely guarded around, and the two formed a sharp contrast, and her heart was very unbalanced.
"When you have the ability to kill the spiders, then judge them, and don't forget that it is our dead faces who follow them, and if anything is upset, they are all rotten in the stomach."Chamu Wolf Road.
“Wolf, why are you so kind to them?”Chag Ling did not understand.
“Because my intuition tells me that if I want to live on this island, I have to rely on them.”
Chamu Wolf said, with a cool look, "And please always remember that they are our saviors, not them, we have long died on the teeth of spiders!"
Chamu Ling no longer spoke, she had long ago secretly fell in love with the wooden wolf, and now the Chamu wolf blames her for the two outsiders, which makes her feel a hatred for the overbearing and the old man of the wind.
"There is a swamp in front, about five miles, living in cannibal crocodiles, want not to become a cannibal crocodile snack, play the spirit of twelve points."The old man told the people.
People look up, the front has left the forest, the end of the forest, is a swamp, turbid mud is the mainstream there, and then by the mud water is divided into pieces of dead yellow grassy hills, there is a silk fog rising from the marshland, far away, the marshland over the sky seems a little hazy, some strange, some gloom...
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