I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2132: 2131: Wang Family Matters Concluded, Searching for the Sea of Time
Capítulo 2132: Chapter 2131: Wang Family Matters Concluded, Searching for the Sea of Time
Why challenge Heaven? It seems like a false proposition.
For freedom or the path to the peak of the Martial Path.
It seems to be a bit of both.
Xu Zimei thought for a moment and said, “There are many reasons, freedom, the peak of the Martial Path.
And perhaps, I was born an enemy of the Heavenly Dao, destined to be treated differently.
After all, the previous generation’s Demon Lord was also notorious for challenging Heaven.
Of course, you might not have heard of the Demon Lord, since he wasn’t from your era.”
“Fate, huh? I do believe in it,” the Primordial God-King replied.
“In fact, the challenge against Heaven did indeed start with me.”
“I challenged Heaven in the pursuit of immortality, and the illusory and vast peak of the Martial Path.”
“A long time ago, even during the Ancient Gods Seeking the Dao, an era more ancient than mine, the Ancient Gods pursued these too.”
“However, their methods differed from mine; they did not challenge Heaven but sought through other means.”
“For example, the Time Ancient God, who sought immortality by stopping time.”
“And the Wood Ancient God, who delved into the path of life, believing that by reaching a state of selflessness, life could continue endlessly.”
“But all these Ancient Gods failed,” Xu Zimei said.
“Exactly, because they all failed, I believe they were going in the wrong direction.”
“I think the key lies in challenging Heaven, for the reason for longevity comes from strength, and to gain greater strength, one must step out of this world.
It’s a virtuous cycle.”
“What happened later?” Xu Zimei asked.
“As I grew stronger, I could feel more the vast majesty of heavenly power and the expansive Great Dao.”
“I never dared to break the spacetime barrier until later, when I proved the Dao at the Divine Demon Well and considered myself invincible, able to go anywhere.”
“So I opened Pandora’s box, stepping onto the path of breaking through the world’s barriers.
That’s when I encountered the Heavenly Dao Consciousness, the true dominator of this world.”
“The outcome of that encounter you can probably guess: I thought myself invincible in the Great Dao, but the power of the Great Dao in its presence was like a speck of light, how could it contend with the full moon?”
“After you initiated the Heaven challenge, many tried to continue the exploration,” Xu Zimei said.
“But without exception, they all failed.”
“This path is impassable,” the Primordial God-King shook his head and sighed.
“Enlightenment Men draw power from the Great Dao, how can they contend against it?”
“But what if one could be independent of the Great Dao?” Xu Zimei suddenly asked.
The Primordial God-King was stunned, “What do you mean?”
“Not by seeking the Dao from the Nine Domains, but from elsewhere,” Xu Zimei said.
“Elsewhere? That’s impossible,” the Primordial God-King thought briefly before laughing.
“You think too simply; whether other worlds can rival the Nine Domains is a whole other story.
Even if you learn the Dao from another world, you’ll ultimately be restrained by it.
To be independent of the Nine Domains’ Dao is to be subject to some other Dao.”
“Unless you can create a world’s Great Dao of your own,” the Primordial God-King said jokingly.
Xu Zimei did not respond to that, but instead said, “Anyway, I can handle the Evil God’s matters; no matter what, I will still proceed with challenging Heaven.”
“I do not agree with the Ancient Gods’ path, I also believe that challenging Heaven is the ultimate destination.”
……
“I wish you success,” the Primordial God-King nodded.
Soon, the world before his eyes began to fade, and the body of the Primordial God-King gradually disappeared.
This so-called space, it was originally set up by him as a warning for future generations.
Since Xu Zimei was confident, there was nothing more he needed to say.
……
When Xu Zimei opened his eyes again, he had returned to King’s City.
But now King’s City was in ruins, with hardly any intact buildings left.
The people of the Wang Family stood there in anger and helplessness; though furious, they dared not provoke the Evil God.
Above the firmament, the Evil God arrogantly roamed the nine heavens, seemingly having enjoyed this feeling enough, descended from the sky.
He looked toward Xu Zimei, surrounded by an outburst of evil aura, his body purple, hair white, and eyes crimson.
He walked step by step toward Xu Zimei.
The people of the Wang Family held their breath, uncertain of what the Evil God intended to do next.
“I always keep my word; when you attack the Holy Court, I will surely come to aid you,” the Evil God spoke, fulfilling a previous promise.
“Alright,” Xu Zimei nodded.
The two formally reached an agreement; Xu Zimei was not worried about a change of heart.
After speaking, the Evil God prepared to leave but was stopped by Wang Xiu.
“Sir, you see…”
“What, want me to compensate you?” the Evil God asked plainly.
This Wang Family is useless, unable to break a formation after so many years, so the Evil God had no kind words.
“No, no,” Wang Xiu quickly replied.
“Since the Evil God has appeared, I wonder if you would consider becoming a Guest Elder at our Wang Family.
We admire your prowess…”
Before Wang Xiu finished, he was interrupted by the Evil God.
“What nonsense, it looks like your Wang Family wants to bully others by flaunting powerful connections.”
“If I leave, you won’t be able to suppress the Cai Family, right?”
Wang Xiu smiled awkwardly, the Wang Family indeed harbored this intention.
Previously, with the deterrence of the Evil God, the breakthrough ancestor of the Cai Family dared not appear.
But once the Evil God leaves, with only his Three Flowers Realm strength, how could he contend?
Now the opportunity would be completely lost, and the Wang Family would rise no more.
This was unacceptable to Wang Xiu.
After all, the Wang Family labored for so many years; now with the Human Emperor gone, such opportunities were rare.
“Forget it, if you heed my advice, let the Wang Family be satisfied with a corner, this is your last chance.
I finally have my freedom, why get involved in your petty troubles,” the Primordial Evil God waved dismissively.
Ignoring Wang Xiu’s pleas, he soared away.
Wang Xiu, unwilling to give up, turned to Xu Zimei.
He quickly said, “Sir, our Wang Family gave you the Sea-Calming Pearl; you must help us!”
“If you had given me the Sea-Calming Pearl sooner, eliminating the Cai Family would be no problem.”
Xu Zimei said indifferently.
“But this Sea-Calming Pearl was won by me defeating the Evil God in a bet, what does it have to do with your Wang Family?”
Xu Zimei ignored the pitiful man further.
He left with Lin Ruhu.
……
In the void, Xu Zimei took out the Sea-Calming Pearl.
He intended to find the location of the Sea of Time.
Placing the Sea-Calming Pearl in his hand, space-time forces circled incessantly.
Under Xu Zimei’s guidance, all the power within the Sea-Calming Pearl was unleashed.
Within the Sea-Calming Pearl, it transformed into the interior of a compass.
The hands of the compass spun continuously, finally stopping in the direction of the North.
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㷪䯛 㷤㦪㶃䐨㥴㨸䬪 䤕䕁㨸 䝵㥴㥴㶃㨸 㦪䯛 㿸䝵㥴䤕㭟㕬㷤㨸 䝵㥴 䝵㕬䯨㦪䈃䯨㨸㿸 䝵㕬 䤕䕁䝵㥴㖙
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㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 䤕㦪㦪㡲 㦪㶃䤕 䤕䕁㨸 䧅䝵䇽㨸㗴䠝䫢㭟㷤㨸 䠝䕁㶃䤕䤕䈃㨸 㭟㕬㿸䬪 䤕㦪䓈㨸䤕䕁㨸䐨 䍰䝵䤕䕁 䡮䝵㕬 㖊㶃䕁㶃䬪 䕁㨸㭟㿸㨸㿸 䝵㕬 䤕䕁㨸 㿸䝵䐨㨸㷤䤕䝵㦪㕬 䝵㕬㿸䝵㷤㭟䤕㨸㿸 䚊㲂 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟㗴䰽㭟䈃䇽䝵㕬䓈 䁚㨸㭟䐨䈃㖙
䧅䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䍰㭟㥴 䯨㨸䐨㲂 䯛㭟䐨 䯛䐨㦪䇽 䕁㨸䐨㨸䬪 㭟㕬㿸 㨸䯨㨸㕬 䍰䝵䤕䕁 䤕䕁㨸 䧅䝵䇽㨸㗴䠝䫢㭟㷤㨸 䠝䕁㶃䤕䤕䈃㨸 㭟㷤㷤㨸䈃㨸䐨㭟䤕䝵㕬䓈 㭟䤕 䯛㶃䈃䈃 㥴䫢㨸㨸㿸䬪 䝵䤕 㥴䤕䝵䈃䈃 䐨㨸㥾㶃䝵䐨㨸㿸 㭟 㷤㦪㕬㥴䝵㿸㨸䐨㭟䚊䈃㨸 㿸䝵㥴䤕㭟㕬㷤㨸 䤕㦪 䐨㨸㭟㷤䕁㖙
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䧅䕁㨸㲂 䕁㭟㿸 㦪㕬䈃㲂 䚊㨸㨸㕬 䯛㦪䈃䈃㦪䍰䝵㕬䓈 䤕䕁㨸 㿸䝵䐨㨸㷤䤕䝵㦪㕬 㦪䯛 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟㗴䰽㭟䈃䇽䝵㕬䓈 䁚㨸㭟䐨䈃 䍰䝵䤕䕁㦪㶃䤕 䫢㭟㲂䝵㕬䓈 㭟䤕䤕㨸㕬䤕䝵㦪㕬 䤕㦪 䤕䕁㨸 㥴㶃䐨䐨㦪㶃㕬㿸䝵㕬䓈 㥴㷤㨸㕬㨸䐨㲂㖙
㚃䝵㕬㭟䈃䈃㲂䬪 㭟䤕 㿸㭟䍰㕬 㦪㕬 䤕䕁㨸 㥴㨸㷤㦪㕬㿸 㿸㭟㲂䬪 䤕䕁㨸 㥴䫢㨸㨸㿸 㦪䯛 䤕䕁㨸 䧅䝵䇽㨸㗴䠝䫢㭟㷤㨸 䠝䕁㶃䤕䤕䈃㨸 㥴䈃㦪䍰㨸㿸 㿸㦪䍰㕬 㭟㥴 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 䕁㭟㿸 㭟䈃䐨㨸㭟㿸㲂 㥴䫢㦪䤕䤕㨸㿸 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸㖙
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䧅䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䍰㭟㥴 䐨㭟䫢䝵㿸䈃㲂 㷤䕁㭟㕬䓈䝵㕬䓈 㭟㥴 䝵䤕 㷤䝵䐨㷤䈃㨸㿸 㭟䈃㦪㕬䓈 䤕䕁㨸 䚊㦪䐨㿸㨸䐨㖙
䃙䤕 䍰㭟㥴 䤕䕁㨸 䯛䝵䐨㥴䤕 䤕䝵䇽㨸 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 㥴㭟䍰 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸㖙 䧅䕁䝵㥴 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 㿸䝵㿸 㕬㦪䤕 䕁㭟䯨㨸 㭟 㿸㨸䯛䝵㕬䝵䤕㨸 䯛㦪䐨䇽 䚊㨸㷤㭟㶃㥴㨸 䝵䤕 䍰㭟㥴 㭟䈃䍰㭟㲂㥴 㷤䕁㭟㕬䓈䝵㕬䓈㖙
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䤕䕁㨸
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㨸䠝㭟
䯛㦪
䇽㨸䧅䝵
㭟䚊㦪㨸䯨
䧅䕁㨸 䍰䕁㦪䈃㨸 㥴㡲㲂 䍰㭟㥴 䯛䝵䈃䈃㨸㿸 䍰䝵䤕䕁 䯛䈃㭟㥴䕁㨸㥴 㦪䯛 䈃䝵䓈䕁䤕㕬䝵㕬䓈 㭟㕬㿸 䐨㶃䇽䚊䈃䝵㕬䓈 䤕䕁㶃㕬㿸㨸䐨䬪 㥴䤕㦪䐨䇽㥴 䍰㨸䐨㨸 㷤㦪㕬䯨㨸䐨䓈䝵㕬䓈㖙
䃙䤕 䍰㭟㥴 䈃䝵㡲㨸 䤕䕁㨸 㨸㕬㿸 䤕䝵䇽㨸 㦪䯛 㥴䫢㭟㷤㨸㗴䤕䝵䇽㨸䬪 䍰䝵䤕䕁 䫢㶃䐨䫢䈃㨸䬪 䚊䈃㶃㨸䬪 㨸䯨㨸㕬 䚊䈃㭟㷤㡲 㭟㕬㿸 䐨㨸㿸䬪 䯨㭟䐨䝵㦪㶃㥴 㷤㦪䈃㦪䐨㥴 䝵㕬䤕㨸䐨䤕䍰䝵㕬㨸㿸䬪 㭟㕬㿸 䧅䕁㶃㕬㿸㨸䐨䚊㦪䈃䤕 䯛䈃䝵㷤㡲㨸䐨䝵㕬䓈 㭟䐨㦪㶃㕬㿸 䤕䕁㨸 㥴䤕㦪䐨䇽㖙
㨸䐨㥴㭟㭟䬪
㕬䃙
䤕㨸䕁
䇽䝵㲂㥴䤕
㭟㿸㕬
䍰䐨㨸㨸
㭟㨸䕁䐨䤕
䕁䯨㕬㨸㨸㭟
䈃㖙㥴㦪䓈䝵㷤㭟㕬䈃䫢
䧅䕁䝵㥴 䍰㭟㥴 㭟 㥴㷤㨸㕬㨸 㦪䯛 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䤕䕁㭟䤕 㷤㦪㶃䈃㿸 䚊㨸 㿸㨸㥴㷤䐨䝵䚊㨸㿸 㭟㥴 㭟䫢㦪㷤㭟䈃㲂䫢䤕䝵㷤㖙
㵏㦪 䍰㦪㕬㿸㨸䐨 㦪䐨㿸䝵㕬㭟䐨㲂 䫢㨸㦪䫢䈃㨸 㷤㦪㶃䈃㿸㕬’䤕 䯛䝵㕬㿸 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸㗦 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䯛䈃㦪㭟䤕㨸㿸 㭟䤕 䤕䕁㨸 䈃㦪䍰 㨸㕬㿸 㦪䯛 䤕䕁㨸 䍰㦪䐨䈃㿸’㥴 㨸㿸䓈㨸㖙 䣐䕁㦪 䍰㦪㶃䈃㿸 䕁㭟䯨㨸 䤕䕁㦪㶃䓈䕁䤕 㦪䯛 䝵䤕䔱
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㦪䤕
䐨㨸䕁㨸䤕䬪㦪䐨㶃䐨㚃䇽
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㦪䈃㕬㲂
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䯛㭟䐨䤕㨸
㕬㭟㨸䝵䓈䐨㷤䕁
㶃䯛㲂䈃䈃
䈃䫢䫢䐨㦪㨸䈃䝵㕬䓈
䯛㖙䤕㥴㭟
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䓈䇽䈃䝵㕬䤕㕬㕬䡏㨸䤕䕁㨸
㭟㕬㿸
䫢㶃㖙
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䯨㨸㦪㿸䇽
㨸䬪䤕䤕㶃䕁䈃䠝
䝵㨸㭟䠝䧅㗴䇽䫢㨸㷤
㾱㶃
䤕䝵
䐨䤕㨸㲂䇽㡻㨸䈃㨸
䤕䕁㷤㭟㷤
㳳䐨㦪㶃㕬㿸 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸䬪 䤕䕁㨸 䁚㦪䍰㨸䐨 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䕁㭟㿸 㭟䈃䐨㨸㭟㿸㲂 㿸䝵㥴䤕㦪䐨䤕㨸㿸㖙 䧅䕁䝵㥴 䚊㦪㶃㕬㿸䈃㨸㥴㥴 䁚㦪䍰㨸䐨 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸 䍰㭟㥴 䤕䕁㨸 䇽㦪㥴䤕 䯛㦪䐨䇽䝵㿸㭟䚊䈃㨸 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 䕁㭟㿸 㨸䯨㨸䐨 㨸㕬㷤㦪㶃㕬䤕㨸䐨㨸㿸㖙
䡏䯨㨸㕬 䍰䝵䤕䕁㦪㶃䤕 䓈㨸䤕䤕䝵㕬䓈 㷤䈃㦪㥴㨸䬪 䕁㨸 㷤㦪㶃䈃㿸 䯛㨸㨸䈃 䤕䕁㨸 䤕㨸䐨䐨䝵䯛㲂䝵㕬䓈 䫢㦪䍰㨸䐨 㷤㦪㕬䤕㭟䝵㕬㨸㿸 䍰䝵䤕䕁䝵㕬㖙
㿸㦪䈃䕁㶃㥴
䣐䤕”㭟䕁
㭟㨸㖙㿸㥴㡲
㦪㿸䔱”
㕬䝵䡮
㨸䍰
㖊䕁㶃㶃
“䃙’䈃䈃 䓈㦪 䝵㕬䬪 㲂㦪㶃 䍰㭟䝵䤕 㦪㶃䤕㥴䝵㿸㨸䬪” 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 㥴㭟䝵㿸 㿸䝵䐨㨸㷤䤕䈃㲂㖙
䡮䝵㕬 㖊㶃䕁㶃 䍰㭟㕬䤕㨸㿸 䤕㦪 㥴㭟㲂 㥴㦪䇽㨸䤕䕁䝵㕬䓈 䚊㶃䤕 䍰㭟㥴 䝵㕬䤕㨸䐨䐨㶃䫢䤕㨸㿸 䚊㲂 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵㖙
䤕䐨㷤䤕䫢㨸㦪
䃙
“䃙
㨸㨸㕬㷤㶃㦪䤕䐨㕬
䚊䤕㶃
㨸䇽䬪
䤕㶃㕬䤕䝵䝵㦪㭟㥴
䃙
䝵䕁䤕䍰
㡲㕬䍰㦪
㨸䍰
㭟䤕䍰䕁
䇽䕁䤕䝵䓈
㦪䓈
㥴䝵
㷤㭟㕬
䝵䯛
䝵㕬
䝵㕬㥴䝵㨸㿸
㦪㡲䍰㕬
㦪䤕
㕬㡲㖙㕬㦪䍰㕬㶃
䐨㦪
䕁㨸䤕
䍰㭟㕬䤕
㶃㦪㲂
㿸’㦪䤕㕬
㦪㲂㖙㶃
䠝㦪 㲂㦪㶃 㥴䕁㦪㶃䈃㿸 䍰㭟䝵䤕 㦪㶃䤕㥴䝵㿸㨸 䯛㦪䐨 䇽㨸㖙”
䤸㭟䯨䝵㕬䓈 㥴㭟䝵㿸 䤕䕁㭟䤕䬪 䡮䝵㕬 㖊㶃䕁㶃 㷤㦪㶃䈃㿸 㦪㕬䈃㲂 㕬㦪㿸㖙
䐨䤕㭟䝵㟿㭟䈃
䐨䈃㭟㶃㖙㨸䯛㷤
䐨㨸䕁㦪䶚䐨䤕”
䝵䲃䬪䝵䇽㨸
䐨䤕㥾㨸㶃㨸㥴
䈃㨸䕁㖙”䫢
㦪䤕
䓈㦪
㷤㨸䤕䠝
䤕㦪
䈃䃙’䈃
䯛䃙
㨸䇽㷤㦪
㨸䧅䐨㶃
㶃㲂㦪
䤕㦪㶃
䚊㨸
䬪㦪䇽䕁䤕㕬
㦪’㕬㿸䤕
䤕䍰䝵䕁㕬䝵
㭟
䕁䤕㨸
䤸㲂䈃㦪
“䧅䕁㨸䐨㨸’㥴 㕬㦪 㕬㨸㨸㿸㖙 䃙䯛 䃙 㷤㦪䇽㨸 㦪㶃䤕 䍰䝵䤕䕁䝵㕬 㭟 䇽㦪㕬䤕䕁䬪 䝵䤕 䍰㦪㶃䈃㿸 䇽㨸㭟㕬 㕬㦪䤕䕁䝵㕬䓈㖙 䃙䯛 䃙 㿸㦪㕬’䤕 㷤㦪䇽㨸 㦪㶃䤕䬪 㲂㦪㶃 㥴䕁㦪㶃䈃㿸 㳻㶃㥴䤕 䓈㦪 䚊㭟㷤㡲 䤕㦪 䤕䕁㨸 䧅䐨㶃㨸 㟿㭟䐨䤕䝵㭟䈃 䤸㦪䈃㲂 䠝㨸㷤䤕 㭟㕬㿸 䍰㭟䝵䤕 䯛㦪䐨 䇽㨸㖙
㵏㦪 㕬㨸㨸㿸 䯛㦪䐨 䐨㨸㥴㷤㶃㨸䬪 䃙 䍰㦪㕬’䤕 䕁㭟䯨㨸 㭟㕬㲂 䝵㥴㥴㶃㨸㥴䬪” 㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 㥴䇽䝵䈃㨸㿸 㭟㕬㿸 㥴㭟䝵㿸㖙
䕁䤕㨸
㕬䡏䤕䤕㨸䇽䕁㨸㕬䈃䝵䓈㕬
䤕䕁㥴䝵
䍰䈃㖙㿸㦪䐨
䝵㕬䯛㕬㦪㷤㷤㨸㿸㨸
㕬䝵
䤕䕁㨸
䤕䈃㶃㦪㨸㥴䚊㭟
䓈㭟㕬䇽㦪
㶃䝵㥴䝵㿸㕬㭟㿸䯨䝵䈃
䕁䝵䤕䐨㨸
㦪䍰㕬
䤕㥴䬪䤕䓈㕬䕁䐨㨸
㨸䯨䕁㭟
䓈㨸㕬䚊䝵
㡲㨸㭟䫢
㕬䝵
㦪䯛
䇽㨸㖊䈃㭟
䠝䐨㕬䤕䓈㦪
㾱㶃 䲃䝵䇽㨸䝵 㿸䝵㿸㕬’䤕 䚊㨸䈃䝵㨸䯨㨸 䤕䕁㨸䐨㨸 䍰㭟㥴 㭟㕬㲂䍰䕁㨸䐨㨸 䤕䕁㭟䤕 㷤㦪㶃䈃㿸 㡲䝵䈃䈃 㦪䐨 䤕䐨㭟䫢 䕁䝵䇽㖙
䡮䝵㕬 㖊㶃䕁㶃 㕬㦪 䈃㦪㕬䓈㨸䐨 㥴㭟䝵㿸 㭟㕬㲂䤕䕁䝵㕬䓈 䇽㦪䐨㨸㖙
䁚㨸䐨䬪䈃㭟
㨸䕁䤕
䲃䇽㨸䝵䝵䬪
㭟䈃䇽㗴䓈㭟䰽㨸㕬䠝䝵
㨸䈃㲂䝵㷤㿸䐨䤕
㨸䇽㖙䝵䧅
䕁䤕㨸
㾱㶃
㿸䝵㦪㕬䓈䕁䈃
䠝㨸㭟
䝵㕬㦪䤕
䯛㦪
㿸䐨㷤㭟㨸䕁䓈
㳳㥴 䕁㨸 㭟䫢䫢䐨㦪㭟㷤䕁㨸㿸 䤕䕁㨸 䠝㨸㭟 㦪䯛 䧅䝵䇽㨸䬪 䤕䕁㭟䤕