The world records in the volume are about some things that have passed away, and no one can always be with you, and everyone is a stranger when they turn around. When I was a child, I also had a few friends, and I always remember them. She is a little monkey, and it is not a matter for monkeys to be mixed in the fox clan, so she finally left, not because of contradictions and no misunderstandings, so she left without looking back, and at that time I didn't know that saying goodbye might be a lifetime. The sadness only began to sigh later.

At that time, there was nothing, and the little monkey gave me a peach, and I remembered it all my life, because I knew that she had nothing, and I stayed in the hut every day and waited for her to come and tell me the anecdotes she had seen.

I was the same with the little monkey jumping up and down, the good times didn't last long, and it was not only my legs that were locked after a farewell but also my heart. That was the happiest time for me.

Little Monkey: "Taste this." She handed over a green fruit.

I took a bite and found that there was another layer inside, and the green shell was also very bitter, and I was devastated: "Uh...... It's unpalatable. ”

The little monkey said gently, and didn't laugh at me, she has a good personality in my impression, gentle, kind, and smiling, very tolerant. "Ah, this is a walnut, it has to be cracked. This is the best tasting tender walnut, and the outer skin of the inside can be peeled. Then he picked up a stone and began to knock it, and when he opened it, he peeled it and handed it to me.

I tasted it, and this is not one of the best walnuts to eat.

Then it was goodbye.

When I saw her again, I could only dream of her, but she still bent her eyebrows at me, and the little monkey said: Their people there say she is ugly.

What is ugly, I really didn't have a concept when I was a child, but in my opinion she was very beautiful.

She still jumped up on the tree and called me: Little fox, eat mulberries, although after eating your mouth looks like poison, but it is really delicious.

I keep repeating: I miss you, I really miss you, I miss you so much......

The reunion in the dream was really happy, but unfortunately it was just a dream.

The smoke is clear, and it is difficult to recognize each other on the other side.

Eventually, someone will amaze the rest of your life and add brilliance to your memories, but it is difficult to turn back. It's easy to separate, but it's too hard to meet.

It is very important for people to be consistent with each other, and it is only when you play that you feel dedicated.

Friends who have been together for life are precious, so I understand the brotherhood between Fang Rong and Xiao Huayu. Because of this, they moved closer to him and wanted to rehabilitate him.

Since there was an extra teacher on the mountain, his youngest son Fang Ming likes to read, like all kinds of books, at first he pestered the teacher to tell stories, and then he began to read books when he was not satisfied, and he read more and more books, and he wanted to test his fame.

Fang Rong was very happy and strongly supported, and even took a few more books by the way every time he went to the corrupt official's house, and he didn't want any money, so he took the books. Take the book with your life just for your son to read.

It's better not to be biological.

He said, "Daddy brought you a book."

The son looked disdainful: "It was stolen again, and the gentleman doesn't do anything like stealing chickens and touching dogs." He probably forgot how he grew up, and he stood on the moral high ground and began to criticize everything around him.

Eating is not elegant enough.

Speak too loudly.

It's not right to laugh, it's too unrestrained.

In particular, what is done is even more despicable.

The words are like arrows in his hand, one by one, straight to his heart, and the person who does this is the flesh of his heart.

He began to compromise - eating slowly, lowering his voice, smiling like a, and quitting his work.

The days are even more sad, cautious, that person has more and more, and there are more and more rules. He was also miserable and uncomfortable.

He was admitted to the fame, and the mountain was congratulated. But the son poisoned the rice with a 'righteous annihilation', and ruthlessly cut off Fang Rong's head with a knife, and suddenly became an official residence.

Lu juan closed the scroll and asked, "Is there anything wrong with your assessment?"

Fang Rong's face changed: "I just don't want to be poisoned by my own son." ”

"The living do not belong to the ghost realm, and the dead will come here. Since you are a ghost, you can't take care of the affairs of the living, the past is only a moment, why do you have a new life and don't let go of the past?" Lu Juan was very firm in his eyes, he couldn't shake his heart, even if he was merciful, he wouldn't do anything, this was his duty as a god. To each his own thing, to each his own way, is to cultivate.

In the previous life, the Hades took care of it, but the cleverness was mistaken by the cleverness, and everything happened, especially death, even the gods did not have the ability to change it.

She thought that Gong Changqing would be killed by the army, but she didn't expect her to freeze to death.

I wanted to help him, but I couldn't kill his son because he didn't deserve to die.

For most people, reason is biased towards morality, but it is inevitably bound by etiquette. Win morally, but you can't escape the law.

Lu Juan didn't know when he lit a candle, the oil and wax kept coming out, and the candle became shorter and shorter, and the flickering lamp was like my heart was extinguished and bright.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

This selfless song is not just about love, but about all love.

He called Impermanence to suppress them, for fear that the other gods would not be able to control the scene.

"Soul Hooker, it's going to be a trouble for the two of you."

Hei Wuchang was naturally happy, he had wanted to see Meng Po earlier and couldn't find a reason, and Bai Wuchang was 'wearing the same pants' with him, so he naturally sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

Black Impermanence was full of smiles.

Bai Wuchang crossed his waist: "Cough, some gods are really public and private." ”

I actually wanted to laugh when I heard this, but when I thought of the story Lu Juan told me, I couldn't laugh anymore, the story of regret and sadness, fortunately, at the end of the song, people were not dispersed, people were not cold, and everything seemed to be too late.

I am old.

Meng Po is old, but he is still young.

They are still possible, I understand Meng Po's coldness, not because she doesn't love her, but because she can't help it.

It's all gone, I asked: Meng Po has a way to become younger, she is a fairy, wouldn't it be good to be disguised?

Lu Juan glared: Meng Po is very shaft, and they are the same.

I nodded solemnly, too, one could have escaped but asked the master to let it go, and the other waited until the girl had boiled into an old woman and ran out of oil and still didn't let go.

All the shafts are going to die.

I just couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart, and I couldn't stand it when I heard this, so I decided to help them.

But when she thought of Meng Po, she was cold and wanted to give up again, sighed, and her heart was horizontal, forget it, I'll do a lot of good things.

I said bluntly: Do aphrodisiac drugs work for immortals?

Lu Juan was stunned in place, holding his hand on his cheek and pondering for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he smiled slyly.

I looked embarrassed: I'm not a disciple, I'm not a female hooligan, I'm ......

He nodded, then shook his head again: You're still wild inside.

Momentarily speechless.

"When I didn't say it." I can't ask any more.

He smiled, "It works." Then he stared into my eyes, "So what?" What are you going to do? ”

"It's fine." I cheekily asked, "Is there a medicine for rejuvenation?" ”

"Yes."

I clapped my hand: "Convinced, this matter should have been solved, but it has been delayed for so long." ”

Lu Juan sighed and smiled bitterly: "You are too naïve, that hurdle is not just appearance. A Taoist who has cultivated for a lifetime, the seven emotions and six desires of the gods who have been sealed as a Taoist have long been quiet. ”

My heart was half cold: "So Meng Po really has no feelings?" ”

Lu Juan said: "Only she knows this. ”

I said, "You give me the elixir that can regain your youth, and I can give it to Meng Po." ”

"It's easy to say, it's good to say that the problem is that she doesn't eat it." He was also very helpless, and patted the table: "It's been a long time, she either doesn't say or only says a word." Never change. ”

I pretended to be Meng Po, and then performed empty-handed: "If you drink this soup, you will die." ”

Lu Juan clapped his hands and applauded: "It's very vivid." ”

I looked down and thought for a moment, "She said something else to me. ”

Lu Juan looked disdainful: "It's really fake." ”

"Really, she told me to find Zhong Kui and not give me that bowl of Meng Po soup." I was thrilled to find a dead man and a remnant of his snort.

Lu Juan said: "It seems that she has a good relationship with you." ”

I was more determined to help her.

Lu Juan coughed lightly a few times: "You give up the aphrodisiac, she is not free at all, and the bridge has never been broken." Then he sighed, "It's just a joke, the medicine doesn't work, and it's going to be struck by lightning." ”

Lu Juan said: "It's not that you can really be together if you are in love, the checkpoints of the heavenly court are very strict." ”

I thought of the Emperor of Heaven, who floated high in the air, with a graceful and luxurious face, a plump body, and a long beard. There is always a smile on his face, and the things that can be done are always appalling. He seems to be approachable and loyal, but those who suffer from it know how terrible he is.

He said, "Your father and mother have a very good personal education with me."

He punished me for copying Buddhist scriptures, and seemed to take care of me, but he caused the thunder to roll and slash at me, and my whole family died from the thunder, all thanks to him.

If I turn against me, it will be for the sake of the rebels and thieves, and for the sake of not distinguishing between grievances and grievances.

"Why didn't I die?" I'm a demigod, my dad is a god and he's dead, I asked in hindsight.

"Do you remember that sugar?"

I sighed for a while, I ate a candy on the other end of the mirror, it was a bead similar to agate red, it was very beautiful, and it was said to be delicious. "I don't remember, but I've seen the mirror."

He nodded.

What he does is not unorganized, but too orderly.

Many things were solved later one by one.

"Hello, you're a fox, ugly, don't let anyone know that your predecessor is Adu, the less you know, the safer you are, and you are willing to be quiet, so I'll only say it once." There seemed to be waves surging in his eyes.

My goosebumps were up: "Uh-huh. ”

After all, I don't want to be scorched black by the thunder again, after all, I don't want to be scattered.

Dust, nightmares, and obsessions are all gone, I'm just me, I'm an ugly and not the king of Hades. "Do you like me now or who I used to be?" I stared into his eyes, my heart in turmoil.

It's really different, then he just uses the causes of his past lives to cultivate the results of this life, I'm already different, and he has no reason to continue to like it.

"I like them all, but occasionally I miss you in the past."

I smiled: "You said that I don't have any merits and like other people, just because I wanted to marry you when I was a child, you recognized me?" That's. ”