Poor Monk! Tathagata Madman, Kill Karma and Behead Crime

　　At this time, what moved me the most was that my parents, the people who were not optimistic about my career at first, all chose to support me when I wanted to get back up after my failure!

　　"Son, do whatever you want to do!"

　　"What is one or two failures, it's a big deal to come again!"

　　My parents didn't say much, but I was very moved.

　　When you have wasted the opportunity, who can give you the opportunity?

　　time?

　　Or affection?

　　I'm afraid, in this world, besides myself, there are only these two.

　　It's painful!

　　What are people afraid of? I have been thinking, what is afraid of, is it failure?

　　No, it is giving up, and not knowing how to reflect.

　　I've had success, small success, conceited, erratic, and fell.

　　Although the past few years have been very bleak and lingering, but now that I think about it, maybe, it is a doom that should have happened, and even I should be grateful for it.

　　Without the misery of failure to stimulate, how can people know how miserable and miserable a person who has achieved nothing will have lived!

　　And how do you know the comfort and peace of mind that you will bring to your relatives and friends after success?

　　Those who have tried and experienced this kind of strong contrast must not be able to forget it in their hearts!

　　There are some flavors, after people try it once, it is enough!

　　I don't want to continue to be a lazy dog, I want to grit my teeth, use my own hands, turn into wings, and let myself fly again!

　　To tell the truth, before this book, several books, the results are very miserable.

　　Only this book, the collection made my eyes bright, surprised and even a little surprised.

　　I feel that the brothers are back...

　　Cough, I feel like I'm back...

　　I hope that I can write a story that will make readers feel excited. Of course, in the end, I also want to work hard to eat this meal.

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　　Occasionally there is a delay in something, and it must be made up later!

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　　Having said so much, I hope everyone can give a first decision, even if it is an author who wants to be exhausted and add more updates, I hope you can give a first decision, encourage me, and stimulate me!

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　　Everyone was lively and lively, and they trusted and understood each other more.

　　Finally, I wish all my readers a happy family, a successful career, and a hoot in their studies!

　　In the cold winter, there is always a fiery body that takes the initiative to approach you!

　　Other blessings are nothing, I wish everyone, can be a king...

　　I love you, yay! .

Chapter 68

　　"Dongming, it's a coincidence."

　　Huang Yaoshi was not surprised. Both of them lived in the East China Sea. They looked down and didn't see each other. There were times when they met.

　　However, he has a quirky temper.

　　The Dongming number has a background of demons, and Huang Yaoshi is too lazy to pretend to be a snake with Mrs. Dongming, and the exchanges are not close.

　　Maha Nie said: "Looking at the trajectory of the boat, it has done another business. I don't know which one bought a lot of weapons?"

　　Or the money gang, or the Supreme League.

　　Right now, both gangs are vying for the status of the hegemon of the southern border. Once one side wins and establishes a legacy of immortality, the empire will send someone to confer titles and fiefs.

　　Although there are only three generations of titles and fiefs, the three generations are enough to cleanse oneself and step into the elite class.

　　Who would want to be a lifelong dog?

　　At times of precariousness, there are enemies all over the world, and in his later years he is still being hunted and killed. Even the leader of a gang may be betrayed by his family one day.

　　With the title of the empire, wherever you go, both black and white have to respectfully call your prince.

　　This is also a conspiracy of Ying Zheng.

　　Put huge interests in front of you, if you want, you can fight for it yourself, grab it yourself, defeat the opponent, and defeat the martial art.

　　In disguise, it cleans up the forces of all corners of the world.

　　Form a win-win situation.

　　Taking the benefits given by the empire naturally has to pay a considerable price, Ying Zheng has never been a philanthropist.

　　"Maybe it's not these two families." Huang Yaoshi pondered.

　　"The two families have already achieved a general trend, and the other sects are just trying to survive in their cracks, and there is still the possibility of counterattack?" Mahanai felt amused.

　　In the face of the rise of the two gangs, the sects in the southern border either hold together like the Five Sacred Sword Sect, or like the Quanzhen Sect to sweep the snow in front of the door, or belong to one of them and work for it.

　　Now the alliance of the Five Sacred Sword Sect has been broken.

　　The Supreme League has already reverted to the Hengshan faction.

　　by that time……

　　It was when the two heroes, Guan Yutian and Shangguan Jinghong, decided to win.

　　Huang Yaoshi actually told him that there were still variables.

　　"Have!"

　　Huang Yaoshi had a serious expression on his face.

　　"Helianba of the Sea Shark Palace is very ambitious, he has accumulated a lot of power in the past [-] years, and he has secretly communicated with the Ju Kun Gang, which should not be underestimated.

　　If Guan Yutian and Shangguan Jinghong were to lose both in a fight, Helianba would take advantage of the situation and turn the tide in one fell swoop, giving him a chance to take the lead. "

　　Maha Nie smiled and said, "Just a chance?"

　　"The skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Guan Yutian and Shangguan Jinghong are definitely not mediocre people who are blinded by profit, and they also have a translucent force..."

　　Pharmacist Huang made a riddle.

　　Looking at Maha Nie interestingly, although your martial arts are worse than mine, you are far inferior to me in terms of situation judgment and intelligence gathering.

　　Want to know, please.

　　Huang Yaoshi hung his appetite and waited for Mahanai to speak.

　　"Heh~~"

　　Mahanai's information was not good, but he couldn't hold back what he knew in his previous life.

　　"It's the City of Forging Swords ¨ˇ."

　　"Uh~~"

　　Huang Yaoshi's face collapsed all of a sudden, this Nima knows, it's a bit too much.

　　Maha Nie nodded and analyzed: "Sword Casting City is one of the most powerful, deep-rooted, able to build weapons alone, and has the ability to compete for hegemony. Counting the days, the period of Jiazi is approaching, and the ninth-rank divine weapon Lingshuang Sword should be cast. "

　　Rank nine gods.

　　The bonus to the strength of the martial artist is very powerful. The master holds it in his hand, and he can fight with the great master for hundreds of rounds, and loses to the lack of strength.

　　All kinds of buffs are added powerfully.

　　The Lingshuang Sword alone has its own buffs to heal wounds, detoxify, enhance skills, and sharpen the sword.

　　"Don't think too good, no one is a fool."

　　Mahanai stopped talking.

　　Don't continue to talk about the sect fighting, until the final outcome, any speculation is useless.

　　Come back to your senses.

　　The peach forest in front of you is lush and youthful. It is rare that the five elements and gossips are arranged by Huang Yaoshi, and the garden art is integrated. No matter from which angle, it is beautiful.

　　Mahanai has to praise, Huang Yaoshi is indeed a geek.

　　The ship has not yet docked.

　　When I saw the ferry, a petite figure knocked the boatman unconscious, and was untying the hemp rope and preparing to leave the boat.

　　"Rong'er, I want to run again!"

　　Huang Yaoshi's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked and angry. If he came back half a day later, he wouldn't even be able to see Huang Rong's shadow.

　　boom!

　　Huang Yaoshi swept his body and flew over a distance of twenty feet with his light and dexterous swallows three times.

　　Immediately, raising the palm is a splitting palm force.

　　The palm of the hand slammed into the boat.

　　Sensing that there was infuriating attack, Huang Rong hurriedly dodged, and at the same time looked in the direction of the infuriating shot.

　　Bang!

　　It was difficult for the boat to bear the palm of Huang Yaoshi, and it fell apart immediately, becoming a dozen pieces of driftwood at sea, drifting with the current.

　　Ups and downs, as if mocking Huang Rong's innocence.

　　"Father!" Huang Rong recognized the person at a glance.