- Heal the scars of cultural erosion

See also Chinese civilization, like the annual rings of songs

Page by page, unforgettable picture

I am fascinated and relentlessly guarded

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Nie Zong was already out of anger, and the small spaces that were separated from each other were shrinking violently, and many of the large ones with relatively wide bones had begun to scream in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"My Confucian benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith have all become God's? Why don't you go and be Korean sticks? Everything is yours! This group of brainwashed guys in your TM is a more terrible existence than the most vicious murderers, because you are pumping the origin of our Chinese culture and cutting off the roots of our Chinese culture. ”

Click......

Ahhhh

Many of the elite tubas in unison let out earth-shattering screams, their bodies were forcibly squeezed little by little, and the feeling of flesh and bones being crushed little by little was not at all imaginable by ordinary people, even if the pain nerves in the game had been lowered, they still couldn't bear this level of pain.

Nie Zong's voice began to turn cold:

"I see that your faith in the so-called Lord is not strong enough! Can't stand the pain just like that? Didn't the Lord tell you to take pleasure in suffering? Laugh at it? ”

There are people who are short in stature and can still speak gritted their teeth to refute Nie Zong:

"You ...... Devil, the Lord will not forgive you! You're going to go to eighteen floors of hell! ”

"I'll you paralyzed!"

- Guard

The innocence of my life

Heart

The indelible yellow blood

Protect that forever

The unapologetic loyalty that belongs to us

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Nie Zong directly made the small space that wrapped the dwarf shrink by one-fifth in an instant, squeezing him so that he snorted continuously, and his facial features began to bleed outward, but his ability to endure pain was also very comparable, and he didn't scream out, but stared at Nie Zong viciously, looking like an ascetic who was not afraid of the pain of flesh and skin.

Nie Zong directly scolded:

"Two things, your Western Sect still has eighteen layers of hell? That's good or not Buddhism! Also, I, an atheist who does not believe in the God of your house, know that the Lord will forgive anyone, and I have not learned the doctrine well, and you still come to be the most devout disciple of the head of your house? But then again, since you don't understand the doctrine, it shows that you don't believe in the Lord very much, which fully shows that your kid is not deep enough, and there is still salvation! ”

As soon as he heard that he was said to have not understood the doctrine and was not very faithful to the Lord, the dwarf immediately became anxious, and even more so that he was more indignant and desperate than the death of his own father, and he wailed:

"You talk nonsense! My devotion to the Lord can be learned, and all wisdom comes from the Lord, including the wisdom of our Chinese heritage, which is actually the Lord's ......."

Go to hell!

The small space collapsed, the dwarf was crushed into a meatloaf, Nie Zong waved his hand, and the three hundred small spaces exploded together.

With such a shocking music, Xing Endless feels like he is suffering from a Chinese culture, the erosion of Western religious culture, and the Chinese culture is forced to defend.

No, no, looking at Nie Zong's posture of this murderous maniac, it is simply a just war to clean up the cultural tumor!

- Guard, the innocence of my life

In my heart, the indelible yellow blood

I work hard to protect, that world, great love knows no bounds

The avenue is endless

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The background music begins to turn into a powerful symphony, as if there are tens of millions of people echoing the increasingly high-pitched solo of the female voice, and the video picture begins to change towards glamour and passion.

The 100,000-strong army carried the slogan "The West teaches to get out of the way, and the cross is down" and fought majestically and confidently into the vertical and horizontal qi, killing people when they saw them, completely disregarding their own life and death.

The Central Plains thugs, Mei Youwen and the immortals smiled lonely, and the three giants of the king Qi were even more rampant, no matter which resurrection point they teleported to, they were the first to sprint wildly towards the central square of the royal city.

The religious fanatics of the vertical and horizontal groups also organized large and small teams to snipe, but only the team of the synthetic formation could slightly stop the three giants who destroyed the withering and decaying, and the rest of them were almost killed in an instant in front of the three giants.

Seeing that his fists were clenched tightly, he had unconsciously linked such a devastating power to the divine power of my Chinese culture.

- I am persistently seeking on the long road

The true love that is preached and immortalized

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The background music at this moment is like the shouts of countless descendants of Yan and Huang, who can't help it at all, and roars in front of the computer screen!

The screen switched, Nie Zong turned into a silver-white ball, broke through the shackles of the Ten Thousand Gods Array, roared all the way forward, crushed all obstacles, killed the cross clone, broke the Five Elements Great Array, and went straight to the minister!

- Guard

The innocence of my life

Heart

The indelible yellow blood

I'm guarding it

The great love of the world knows no bounds

The avenue is endless

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The four giants broke the Phantom Mystery Sand Fluctuation Array, overclocked and attacked the Extreme Imperial Light Divine Array, and at the last moment, it seemed that the light of the entire heaven and earth had disappeared, only Nie Zong's figure of killing the minister from top to bottom, inverted and dashing, and the ghost shadow flashed to kill the minister in seconds!

All sounds were gone, and the deafening symphony of heavy metal had become the first female whisper, an ethereal sigh that seemed to come from the depths of the universe.

At the end of the video, Nie Zong and a group of high-level executives who ended the war with a war stood in front of a table, looking humble and staring at the table.

At the other end of the table, there was a gray-haired old man dressed in a Tang costume and in good spirits, splashing ink.

Xing Wu Wu quickly rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was not mistaken, this old man turned out to be a master of Chinese culture, enjoying the special allowance of the State Council, and the leaders of the republic were personally received, and even the news broadcast disdained the national treasure-level figure, Ji Hualin!

This...... This ...... What the hell is this......

Mr. Ji Hualin put down the brush, handed the written character to Nie Zong's hand, and nodded at Nie Zong with appreciation.

Xing endlessly opened his mouth in shock, what are you kidding, how can this be true? Even the national leaders came to visit in person, hoping to get Mr. Ji Hualin's notebook, so that he could go home and frame it, but he even ate behind closed doors, how could this Nie Zong and his party ...... It's so favored by the old gentleman!

Nie Zong took it with both hands with a solemn expression, as if he had made a military order, and said a serious and sincere word to the old gentleman, the old gentleman nodded, patted Nie Zong's shoulder, and then walked towards the inner room.

At this time, the camera was quickly pulled in, just like the endless longing heart of his peers, Mr. Ji Hualin's handwriting finally jumped into the entire lens.

That's the eight big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing!

"The descendants of Yan and Huang, cultural self-confidence"!