The Hardest Opening System in History

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At the central square of Bibo Village, beside the giant sea, a huge bonfire was burning. Fatty Qiu Hengji was surrounded by a group of small children, raising his hand from the flying messenger floating beside him to take out a large number of dolls and cakes. Waiting for things, the round face, under the orange light of the campfire, smiled sincerely.

At first, the timidity of being near the village has been completely diluted by the enthusiasm of the villagers. Even if the location of the homeland has changed, the emotion remains the same. The fat man is still the young lord who all the townspeople watched to grow up. The pride of dragons in people's hearts.

At this time, a large number of villagers gathered from their respective residences to the square, and they did not even finish their dinner. The monks, led by Qiu Hengshui, the master of Bishui Village, were quietly at the entrance of the village owner’s residence. Looking at the fat man distributing novel objects from the capital city, his eyes were filled with pride.

　　 The Dao Gong disciple gray robe on Fatty's body is simple, but the word Dao Gong alone is enough to make people respectful.

　　 "Zhailor, Master, the winged pony floating beside him, but empty and containing things, really unheard of, this palace is so terrifying, even a gray-robed disciple is equipped with this kind of space treasure?"

Behind Qiu Hengshui, a middle-aged monk stepped forward, staring at the flying messenger next to the fat man, and muttered. Then, Mr. Qiu, who was a burly man in a single coat in the cold wind, shook his head and stared at his son not far ahead. 'S figure responded:

"Each space treasure is born, it will cause a **** storm. Dao Gong himself can’t take out a few of them. Only the one above us can use it at will. This is Heng'er’s own good fortune and luck. I It’s too late to be grateful, Fu Bo, inform Quanzhai that tonight, the Lord’s Mansion will host a banquet all night. I’m in a good mood, I’m not drunk or return!"

"okay!"

　　 The old butler who took care of the fat man when he was young, secretly touched the tears from the corner of his eye, screamed, crying and laughing.

Crescent Moon prepared a complete set of things in the flying messenger, especially with a large number of objects that children liked. Therefore, in the village, the little children who were still owed each had a rag doll in their hands and sugar in their mouths. After yelling thank you with a smile, he ran back to his mother-in-law's arms, and then only the little baby he saw outside the stockade was left in front of the fat man.

The fat man lowered his head and looked at the little baby in front of him. He stretched out his hand from the flying messenger and took out two items. One was the favorite painter of the children of Shenjing City. It was golden in color and sweet and delicious at first sight. The other was A small book with five big characters written on it, Shenjingmenghualu.

　　 Then the fat man smiled and said:

　　 "Because you are the last baby to receive the gift, there are not many left. You choose the same two."

　　 The most sensible little baby raised her head and looked at the two objects in Fatty’s hands. After a moment of eye movement, she stretched out her fingers and continued to speak with an old manner:

　　 "I want that!"

　　 Following his chubby little hand, it was the book of Dreams of God in the Fatty's hands.

　　 Bibo Village tonight is undoubtedly the night of carnival, and in the study room of the main house, the father and son are sitting opposite each other, and there is no strong emotional expression.

　　 Master Qiu asked, the fat man answered.

It’s nothing more than how you’ve been, and the practice is still going well. In fact, the father and son have similar personalities and are not good at expressing. However, between these simple questions and answers, there is a touch of warmth and they are talking. At the moment, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the house. She had wiped away her tears and smiled and said:

　　 "Let's go and have dinner. It's been a long time since our family got together to have a good meal."

Parting, reuniting, and parting again, life is in this constant cycle of reincarnation, and you will experience joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but once you reach the end of life, life and death is an unbearable burden for your loved ones, whether ordinary people or ordinary people. Monks, monks are also humans, they will have seven emotions and six desires, even deeper obsessions.

　　 God’s capital, the White Emperor’s Palace, night fell, and the Xuantianmu seedlings in the imperial garden began to release glowing life spirits, floating around like a green palace.

In the center where the life spirits are flying around, sits a girl in palace dress on the emerald green lawn. Thousands of green silks are falling backwards, her skin is like fat, especially the bright red lips slightly raised, as if she was born wiped. The best rouge in the entire Shenzhou vast land.

　　 Rouge girl is reading the letter sent by Zhao Yu, and she is also laughing.

She smiled, all the plants in the entire imperial garden rushed to bloom, even the Xuantian tree that went straight into the sky was also infected, swaying left and right, shaking the leaves, making a rustle, and the life elves lined up in the girl’s Dancing around.

　　 Not far away, the maidservants who stood in a row saw this scene, their eyes widened, their mouths open enough to swallow an egg, and then they all knelt down.

　　 In front of the palace ladies is a paradise on earth, with rouge smiles and smiles, creating a world!

　　 "Sister Queen, are you secretly reading your Majesty's letter again, smiling so happy, I want to read it too."

A clear voice came from the side, and then the smaller figure of the fry ran out of the hundred flowers. The little girl became more and more brilliant during the time in the Baidi Palace, like a flower that gradually opened up, day by day Fascinating, the Xiuyu clan is the most beautiful and beloved clan among the fourteen surnames. Therefore, the fry after they are fully grown up will surely amaze the vast land of China.

After 　　 fry's voice fell, Rouge put away the letter in his hand to prevent the curious little girl from watching, then got up and pulled the latter to go out, and at the same time said:

　　 "What do you think of the little girl's house, it's late, let's go to Lingbo Hall to accompany grandma for dinner today, by the way, have you remembered what the husband explained?"

When talking about the Academy, Rouge, who was originally alive and kicking, immediately lost his interest. He shrugged his head and was pulled by Rouge towards Lingbo Hall. Behind them, two rows of court ladies followed closely, and in the invisible corner of the White Emperor Palace. , Every figure flashed, responsible for guarding.

　　 Inside the seemingly quiet and peaceful imperial palace, the sky and the earth are nets, killing every step.

　　 Then Rouge and Fry, slowly stepping into the brightly lit inner hall from outside the Lingbo Hall.

　　The inner hall of Lingbo Palace is probably the brightest place at night in the entire Baidi Palace. Because the eyes of the old lady have not been very good, the densely packed candles filled all the corners of the inner hall, illuminating the inner hall like daylight.

　　 When Rouge and Fry stepped into the hall together, the old man was sitting with his back facing away in front of a burning red candle, Rouge approached and gently said:

　　 "Grandma!"

　　 The old man gradually turned around when she heard it, but she originally contained the blue eyes like Lingbo Lake, the big summer pearl beside the city of autumn water. This time, she had become pitch black and could not feel any light, as if she had withered.

　　 "Grandma, your eyes!"

　　 Rouge’s exclamation was accompanied by crying from [悠悠读书www.uutxt.info], the old lady raised her hand and swayed, and faintly responded:

　　 "The five decay of nature and human beings gradually deprive the five senses, and the old body is only deprived of vision."

　　 "Your Majesty, I am going to tell your Majesty."

　　 Strings of tears flowed from Rouge's cheeks, then she turned and walked outside the hall, but was held by the queen.

　　 "Rouge, you know how old you are, don't rush to tell Yuer."