Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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It is true that it is not clear that the two gods of Xiaoxiang are the gods. They are only the ones of the landlord who are formed by the incense and worship. When it was first opened, it was the Chinese New Year before the New Era. Because of the centuries-old incense, the statue of the mud embryo also had spirituality. It was only a tiny tight. If it weren’t for the aura of the old tomb in front of the tomb, I’m afraid it’s long gone. Diluted by the human voice.

At that time, Junshan, the incense was not a prosperous one. Huaxia still had a lot of mountain ghosts like the two gods. The two sisters knew that they were weak, and they did not ask the world, but occasionally they could help some piety. The pilgrims have settled a few small things and are already satisfied.

I don’t know how long the years are, and I have been lingering for hundreds of years. When I was in the Qing Dynasty, the two yin gods had already become, and the Yuezhou government sent people to reshape the golden scorpion, and moved the old bamboos - it was just two Half life, hard work for nearly a thousand years, one day was a big disaster, almost lost soul.

"Or Jiang Dachang happened to pass by Junshan. My sisters and I met boldly. He was very happy. After listening to the pains of my sisters, I went to the bamboo sea to find a bunch of old bamboos and balance the dragon and the atmosphere of the place."

Jiangdao people? Lin Luoran hand-held the old bamboo, remembering that she first won the Dragon Palace inheritance that year, and Xin Yuanping had a fight to win, and the madman took Liu Zheng to clean the desk of the two-color painting. At that time, I only thought that the madman was acting madly.

The goose yellow is big, that is, the singer who has not spoken before, and the female actor is the second.

Both of them are born with the willingness to live, and the pilgrims add their expectations to them, so they are soft and hard, and they are consistent with the legendary two emperors' wife. As for the legend, it has always been impossible to do it. There is no such thing as a long history in the long river.

Lin Luoran listened to the fascinating truth of the second dynasty, remembering the yellow paper that was previously taken.

"That yellow paper is also a senior of Jiang...?"

The heroic Xiangyu nodded. "The alien barbarians invaded. My sisters couldn’t stand the suffering of the residents on the Dongting Lake. However, they took shelter, but because they were not able to do so, they almost smashed the soul. If the non-jiang Dao came, they would The sisters’ souls are gathered together. After two hundred years of cultivation, today’s dust fairy is nourished...”

潇妃 Gentle and smile, leaned over and said: "My family is gibberish, let the dust fairy smile."

Lin Luoran had long guessed that the second sputum suddenly appeared, and it must be related to the heat flow that had previously taken the initiative to break into the old bamboo. I did not expect that the belief that she had always neglected had such magical effects.

She carefully let go of the old bamboo, and the second smile still stood in the same place. Lin Luoran understands that the faith of their needs is not much, let go of their hearts, no longer support Laozhu.

"If you don't miss two, it's hard to break out. My relatives and friends in Lin's family want to enter the Dragon Palace. They must go through the second mile. Luo Ran wants to ask, when they enter and come out, but the same number?"

She did not report that she hopes that the two of them can know the whereabouts of the Lin family. As long as they are the same in the front of the Dragon Palace and in the palace, the good ones can also explain that the family has continued to suffer from the disaster.

Two eyes look at each other and smile like a flower:

"My sisters were born by Jiang Dao, and he also asked us to see the dusty fairy, and I will tell you a message."

The eyes are gentle and open, and the tone is gentle. It seems that Lin Luoran, who has not seen the other side, is already breathing red, and can’t wait to hear the madman’s message.

"Jiangdao people said, please tell you not to go to the tower to find them..."

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"Tell you not to go to the tower to find them..."

Sunlight allure, bamboo shadows, Lin Luoran's heart is ruthlessly poured out, her mouth has not raised a bitter smile, but I heard that Xiang Yu will be the naughty of the eyebrows between the eyebrows, lengthened the tone of the continued :

"They will not be in the Tongtian Tower, where the Chinese people go to the world, and the earth is not only separated by distant stars, but also by the laws of heaven and earth. However, Jiang Dao said that if you can return from Penglai Xianshan one day, the sky Oh, it’s destined to have a good day!”

Xiangluo’s sentence was very powerful, and Lin Luoran was like being injected with a shot of a cardiotonic force. The limbs were full of strength, and the mist in the sputum was scattered without wind.

The old people stayed in the news and stayed with this guarantee.

Lin Luoran took a deep breath and found out that the earth was beyond recognition. Lin’s life was not known, and this is still the second good news after Ma Ming’s descendants.

Her heart was gloomy and she only felt that what Xiang Yu said was very reasonable.

Yes, since she can return from the ethereal fairy mountain, the impossible things are done, and the madman said, of course, not gibberish.

I talked again and asked about the details of the year. I knew that when Lin’s family entered the Dragon Palace, she was still calm. When she went to Tongtian Tower with the madman, she didn’t have a yellow skinny. It’s not a way to go to the Tongtian Tower. There is a bit of credibility.

Seeing the sun fading, the personal computer at her wrist creaked and Ma Yiming told her to have lunch.

The Xiaoxiang II is a Yin God. It can't be under the strong sun for a long time. At this time, it is not a good time to talk. Lin Luoran had to say goodbye to the second.

Because the yin in the heart has disappeared a lot, Lin Luoran is in a good mood. He took a sip of water and fished some fish and shrimps at the shoal of Junshan Island. He took the big lotus leaf by the lake and took it home. In fact, it was a Majia villa. She saw the two brothers and sisters as their own juniors. At this time, they were in a good mood. I thought of the villas that had been re-planned by myself, and they had the warmth of their homes.

Waiting for her to go far, the second time back to the colorful plastic, silent conversation:

"Now, look at this dust fairy is quite good to talk, my sister and two, in her dojo, not afraid to be beaten away. Just you take her words, not afraid of seeing Jiang Daochang in the future, two or two Under the temperament, let you and I do unbelievers?"

Xiang Yu didn't mean it: "Jiang Dao Chang did not say it. Our neighbor is quite soft. It is also willing to be tempted by some incense. I will say it again..."

When Xiang Yu’s words turned, he took some shackles. “Moreover, Jiang Daochang can bring back the Chinese monk, and the dust fairy is too happy to come. How can we investigate the semi-truthful interviews? Sister, you don’t want that. Is it always possible for Jiang Dachang to come back?"

I don’t know what they are, they are the gods who are born with the willingness to live. The Xiaoxiang two ancient times represent the firmness of women. Naturally, she and her sister also have such factors.

When I thought of Jiang Shang, who saved the two sisters twice, there was no lack of resentment in my heart.

As soon as I went for three hundred years, even though the life of the Yinshen was long, I don’t know if I can have a goodbye in this life.

As for Xiang Yu, who said a half-chamber lie, he is very confident about the madness of the Jiangdao people. The good guys don’t live long. The bad guys must have lived for a hundred years and the millennium is not dead. My sister is really worried.

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In the villa, Ma Yiming has already prepared meals, and Lin Luoran raises the snails and freshwater shellfish in the water tank to spit sand.

Ma Yiming saw that Lin Aunt’s mood seemed to be very good today. He thought about it and couldn’t help but ask, “Where did you buy the mutant pork that you brought back? I bought it, how to burn it is not the taste.”

Lin Luoran smiled and perfunctory: "You can't master the fire."

I will tell you, is that the real monster meat? Lin Luoran saw the horses sullen and laughed, and asked the little girl to have a serious weaving today.

Ma doubled and nodded with a meal, the weaving was very fun, and I don't know if it was my own illusion. These days, the activities started, and the cold limbs gradually became warm.

After lunch, the horses were sitting under the eaves and weaving, Ma Yiming was practicing fighting. Lin Luoran saw that his moves were extremely clean and neat, and asked him if he was fighting in the federal army.

Ma Yiming received a lot of punches and regrets: "Lin Aunt's eyesight is good, this set of boxing methods is still taught by the ancestors. There was also a set of internal exercises in the same year. Unfortunately, the Ma family did not pass down. It is said that it was the first general of the new era. It’s a coincidence that it’s created."

Lin Luoran’s heart moved and asked: “Lin’s female general? You know her full name?”

Ma Yiming scratched his head. "I only remember the name of Lin. I have a snow word in my name. At that time, I was too young. I heard the grandfather mention it. I don't really remember it."

The female general, surnamed Lin, fighting technique, with the word snow in the name, Lin Luoran can almost be judged to be the captain of the special forces of the past, Lin Linxue.

For more than three hundred years, every time I heard someone who had an impression in the old days, Lin Luoran could not help but reveal the color of cherish.

Lin Qingxue, the female captain who does not lose the man, although it is an ordinary person, is also left in his own history in history? In the dream world of Mount Fuji, in order to protect the original consciousness, the female officer who was willing to engrave his name on his wrist, later became the Chinese female general?

The sun shines through the thick shades of trees and is cut into pieces of glass.

Ma Yiming saw Lin Luoran’s face with a cherished look. Every time Lin’s aunt showed this look, he felt that the beautiful woman in front of her eyes was always alienated by the breeze on the shore of the Dongting Lake.

"Aunt Lin, those small shells can also cook? Looks like shells are more than meat!"

Ma Yiming shifted the topic and pulled Lin Luoran back from the memory. The latter smiled mysteriously: "That is, of course, you can taste it if you spit out the lake sand tomorrow."

Ma doubled and smiled, was about to talk, but heard someone outside.

Lin Luoran slouched and yawned, giving four words of subtle comment: "The sinister came to the door."