The small courtyard is the array center of Taikang City. He can feel the noisy but peaceful fireworks from all parts of the city.
At this moment, he had another feeling about the mysterious dogma.
If heaven is bound, let alone the other world, the influx of wild beasts is also a great disaster for the creatures in this world
No matter how rigid the dogma is, it is also a rule.
The most feared thing in this world is that there are no rules
It is heaven, lover, vicissitudes of life, immortal and noble life
Mistakes are never rules, but those who seek selfish desires to corrupt rules.
But heartbreak will not stop because of the rules.
It’s like the holy sage of the nether world accumulating strength to seize the position of heaven, and seeing the ants crush it at will.
And he’s looking for a chance, and he doesn’t care about dogma.
Wang Xuan finally realized that Bailong Gamorro was a true fairy, but he always said that he was a fly in heaven and earth.
Ask heaven and earth who can really get free and unfettered?
After some regrets, the feeling of discomfort caused by the Dafa shuttling back and forth between the two worlds gradually dissipated
Wang Xuan eyes become firm again.
No matter how high or how big the day is, he
Now I can sharpen my teeth like that wild and fierce beast and lead people around me to make a way out!
Chapter five hundred and forty Yuan sleepless stars evil spirit forging vitality
The fifteenth day of the first month
Since its establishment, Taikang New City has considered that it is necessary to undertake the refining of the patrol Tianbao ship, and all parties need to gather resources and add grain and grass transportation, so the roads in the city are smooth and spacious.
Nowadays, there are not only the families of Yongan government troops in the city, but also the whole Dayan family, and the famai people are stationed there, so it is very lively.
Perhaps it is the catastrophe that will make people try their best to deal with it, but they are still confused and worried about the future.
Don’t say that there is wine today, but I cherish every day, not to mention a festival that is less than one yuan.
Painted doors, Tsing Yi Pavilion, Puppet Door … Early in the morning, my brother set up a shed along the street to decorate the venue carefully.
Zhu Yuding, the head of the patrol army, distributed heroic posts.
The Imperial Chef, the Official Chef, the Four Chefs, the Home Chef, the Temple Chef, the Boat Chef, the Military Chef and the Prostitute Chef have made an appointment to show their magical powers and compete for the length of their housekeeping.
They seem to think of the days when they traveled around the rivers and lakes, but later, with the improvement of their art career, they were priced too much, and they also came to eat.
Nowadays, nothing matters anymore.
They want to have a good holiday and listen to the cheers of the people-the simple fireworks.
Each refining workshop has also been shut down.
After the New Year’s Day, they have been busy until yesterday, when Wang Xuan ordered them to take a day off and have a family reunion.
As night falls, the city is already brightly lit
Lanterns on both sides of the street are lined with colorful lanterns in the morning, and the three religions and nine streams are all crowded, and the fireworks in the night are as bright as the city that never sleeps.
"This way, madam."
Wang Xuan and his wife walked together.
They didn’t bring their hands, and the maid was simply dressed in fur, but the people in the city didn’t know each other and nodded their heads after they met.
Mo Qing and Chen Xianyu walk side by side, a white dress wins snow, a gentle temperament and a beautiful white Qiuzi in Tsing Yi.
The two women are just like the unmarried women, laughing and looking around their brow is full of long-lost relaxation.
Wang Xuan face with a wide smile in the heart but a slight sigh.
Since he got married, he has been fighting everywhere, and he has become accustomed to tens of thousands of people waving their heads and landing, which is considered to be a wake-up call.
But he seems a little tired of these.
Having three meals a day, sleeping soundly after drinking and enjoying family happiness at noon has become a luxury.
No wonder the highest ideal of military strategists is not to fight.
War is peace and guarding the beauty in front of you.
The same is true without war.
With a wave of his flag, the flag was fought with thousands of troops, and it seemed that the blood was boiling and the victory was still admired by all the people.