My Simulated Road to Immortality Chapter 2371: 1765: Zhen Shi Yin
Capítulo 2371: Chapter 1765: Zhen Shi Yin
“Who are you?”
The hand placed on the shoulder was ice-cold to the extreme. It even seemed to freeze all vitality within, affecting him.
Even though Zhang Fan instantly shielded himself with the True and False Changes, he still couldn’t completely escape the loss of vitality.
Despite being in the Saint Realm, Zhang Fan had seldom engaged in combat throughout his life of cultivation. Thus, he suffered a minor setback in this first battle after becoming a Saint.
Fortunately, although he had not proven the Tao with [Immortality], he had still benefited from it to some extent. The gentle power of Immortality flowed like a soft spring stream, countering the complete onset of freezing.
Gradually recovering from the sneak attack, Zhang Fan’s expression turned cold, his eyes as sharp as knives, locking onto the target in an instant.
Even if he didn’t know the other’s identity, as long as they were within perception, the Life Cutting Knife could strike!
And it wasn’t just one.
A slender jade hand appeared out of thin air, gently grasping the Life Cutting Knife.
Then, like a piece of white paper folding, the Life Cutting Knife split into two, two turning into eight. In just a breath, the knives fell like rain, descending ominously!
“Who are you!?”
“Who are you!?”
“Who are you!?”
It was both an inquiry and a suspicion.
Inquiring about the other’s identity and questioning the existence of the other.
The voice echoed like thunder, continuously striking down.
Aimed to erase the other party completely.
Paper Folding merged with Life Cutting, Wangji merged with True and False.
Upon seeing that pale point for the first time, Zhang Fan instinctively knew the other was powerful. Hence, he unleashed all his divine techniques as a gesture of respect!
The pale point groaned, and the hand pressing on Zhang Fan’s shoulder disappeared.
Yet, its radiance remained bright and stable as before, completely unaffected by Zhang Fan’s various Taoist techniques!
Clearly, all divine techniques were accurately targeted, but somehow, they entirely failed to have the desired effect.
“This feeling, the protection of True and False Changes?”
Zhang Fan was instantly taken aback in his spirit consciousness.
But moments later, he realized something different.
“It’s not that it’s unaffected; rather, it seems as though he’s experienced and endured these many times before. He was already accustomed to all this, so he receives it as if not receiving it!”
Zhang Fan faintly felt that the power of this pale point might be even more unfathomable than he imagined. So after forcing it back, he did not act rashly again.
The light of the pale point dissipated, revealing its content and appearance.
An unremarkable, lean middle-aged man’s image.
“I am [Zhen Shi Yin],” the man cupped his hand and said with a faint smile.
“Zhen Shi Yin?” As soon as these three words appeared in his spirit consciousness, Zhang Fan felt an indistinct stirring in his understanding of the True and False Dao. It felt as if this lean man was somehow connected to [Real].
Zhen Shi Yin appeared no different from an ordinary mortal, but merely standing there, he exerted some pressure on Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan retreated quietly, feigning ignorance, and said, “I don’t understand what you mean by the mastermind behind the scenes, Daoist Zhen.”
Zhen Shi Yin did not expose Zhang Fan’s feigned ignorance, but straightforwardly revealed, “The mastermind behind this chaos in the Star Sea is naturally the master of the True and False Dao.”
“As for you and them…”
“You’re all just avatars he created.”
“Ava… Avatars.” Zhang Fan was immediately stunned.
“Avatars? So that’s how it is.”
Soon after, he awakened as if from a dream, understanding everything. He felt both relieved and somewhat bewildered.
The saying goes about not seeing the true face of Mount Lu because one is in the mountain. Zhang Fan had long subtly perceived the possible existence behind the scenes, and even managed to gradually transcend predetermined fate, comprehending numerous Mountain and Sea Extraordinary Dao Rules, and proving to be a Saint Realm.
Yet he instinctively believed that the true culprit behind the scenes was someone else.
And subconsciously dismissed the possibility that he himself could be an avatar.
Now Zhang Fan, realizing it late, responded.
Perhaps it was due to the subliminal influence from the old fisherman of Mountains and Seas and Xuan Yuanhong and others.
“It’s precisely because I always firmly believed I was an independent person, not someone else’s avatar. Perhaps this conviction allowed me to successfully inherit the Taoist principles and cultivate to prove becoming a Saint. Whereas if my spirit consciousness had any thought of being someone else’s avatar, even if just for a moment, the path to becoming a Saint would have been severed.”
Having vaguely understood this, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of fortune.
“You may already know, Daoist, that the Mountain and Sea is in endless reincarnation.”
“Endlessly breaking and vanishing, cycles without end.”
“The matter of True and False is inherently illusory.”
“Yet, in countless experiences, such a scene was truly the first time.” Zhen Shi Yin pointed to the large tree standing in the Void ahead.
“And so, we are fortunate to have the opportunity to observe the True and False Dao up close.”
Zhen Shi Yin’s words carried a distinct emotional fluctuation.
Regarding the matter of the Mountain and Sea reincarnation, Zhang Fan only had a vague speculation.
Hearing it confirmed from Zhen Shi Yin, he was not particularly surprised.
His focus remained primarily on the True and False Dao. So he asked, “Did you gain anything?”
Zhen Shi Yin chuckled once more, “If it can’t be seen, how can there be any gain?”
“The True and False Dao only favors one person. Even if I exhaust all methods, it’s impossible to touch or comprehend it. Although I had a premonition of this before, it wasn’t until this moment that I completely lost hope and gave up.”
“Then why were you able to be preserved with us during the recent small-scale reset of the Mountain and Sea?” This was the only thing Zhang Fan couldn’t understand.
“Our continued existence is not because of our own power. Instead, we rely on the efforts of countless Heavenly Destiny Children before us.” Zhen Shi Yin did not hide anything.
“We ourselves cannot comprehend or manipulate the True and False Changes, but we can influence and distort the thoughts of the Heavenly Destiny Child, causing them to willingly apply the power of True and False onto us.”
䶐䆏㘈
䘡㨄䚜䊏㠇㧘䮝
盧
老
䴪㷑㘈䮝
㨄䘡㠯䶐”䪾䮝㘈
㠯䮝䚜㳂
蘆
盧
擄
㘈㕊䮝䘡䮝㠻䞦
爐
魯
擄
㽙”㑪
蘆
䘡䆏㠻㠇䵠
櫓
䞦㳂
䚜䵠㳂
䴪㫈䵠㘈
䴪䆏䵠䮝
䘡䵠䞦䴪䮝
䮝㷑䮝㳂
䴪䵠䮝䆏
䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 䘡䮝䶐㘈䞦㳂䮝㠯 㨄䞦㠻䮝㳂䵠䊏 䚜㳂㧘䮝 㘈䃭㘈䞦㳂 䃭㘈㕊䞦㳂䃭 㘈䵠 䵠䴪䮝 䵠䘡䮝䮝 㞄㠇䞦㠻䵠 㞄䆏 㧘䚜㠇㳂䵠㠻䮝㨄㨄 “㨄䮝㠻㷑䮝㨄䪾”
䛹䴪䮝㳂 㑴䴪䞦 䙻䞦㳂 㨄䮝䮝䶐䮝㠯 䵠䚜 䔦䮝䘡㧘䮝䞦㷑䮝 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂’㨄 䵠䴪䚜㠇䃭䴪䵠㨄 㘈㳂㠯 㨄㠇㠯㠯䮝㳂㠻䆏 䔦䘡䚜䔦䚜㨄䮝㠯䊏 “㶨䮝䵠䵠䞦㳂䃭 䵠䴪䮝䶐 㞄䮝 㑪䘡䮝䮝㠯 䞦㨄 㳂䚜䵠 䞦䶐䔦䚜㨄㨄䞦㞄㠻䮝䪾 㖀㳂 㑪㘈㧘䵠䊏 䆏䚜㠇 㧘㘈㳂 䔦䮝䘡㨄䚜㳂㘈㠻㠻䆏 䔦㠇䵠 㘈㳂 䮝㳂㠯 䵠䚜 㘈㠻㠻 䵠䴪䞦㨄䪾”
䚜䵠㳂
㳂䒊䔦䚜
㠇䵠㞄
㨄㘈㫈
䴪䞦㳂䮝䃭㘈䘡
㠯䞦㠯
㘈䮝䵠㠯䆏䞦䮝䶐㠻䶐䞦
䮝䚜䶐㷑㠯
䛹㳂䃭䴪㘈
䵠䞦䴪㨄䊏
㠯㳂䪾䚜䔦㨄䮝䘡
㳂䤲㘈
“㑱䴪䮝 㑱䘡㠇䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䤲㘈㠻㨄䮝 䢹㘈䚜 䞦㨄 䞦㳂㷑䞦㨄䞦㞄㠻䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䞦㳂䵠㘈㳂䃭䞦㞄㠻䮝䪾 㴴㠻䵠䴪䚜㠇䃭䴪 䞦䵠 㧘㘈㳂 㞄䮝 㠇㨄䮝㠯 䵠䚜 㨄䚜䶐䮝 䮝䨀䵠䮝㳂䵠 䵠䴪䘡䚜㠇䃭䴪 䵠䴪䮝 㶹䮝㘈㷑䮝㳂㠻䆏 䢹䮝㨄䵠䞦㳂䆏 㞜䴪䞦㠻㠯䊏 䞦䵠 䴪䚜㠻㠯㨄 㳂䚜 䘡䮝㘈㠻 㨄䞦䃭㳂䞦㑪䞦㧘㘈㳂㧘䮝䪾 㽙㳂 䵠䴪䮝 㧘䚜㳂䵠䘡㘈䘡䆏䊏 䞦㑪 䆏䚜㠇 㧘㘈㳂 䃭㘈䞦㳂 㘈㳂 㘈㠻㠻䆏 㧘㘈䔦㘈㞄㠻䮝 䚜㑪 䵠㠇䘡㳂䞦㳂䃭 䵠䴪䮝 䵠䞦㠯䮝䊏 䞦䵠 㫈䚜㠇㠻㠯 㞄䮝 㫈䮝㠻㠻 㫈䚜䘡䵠䴪 䞦䵠䊏” 䛹䴪䮝㳂 㑴䴪䞦 䙻䞦㳂 㨄㘈䞦㠯 㫈䞦䵠䴪 㘈 㧘㘈㠻䶐 䮝䨀䔦䘡䮝㨄㨄䞦䚜㳂 㞄㠇䵠 㘈㳂 䮝㘈䘡㳂䮝㨄䵠 䵠䚜㳂䮝䪾
“㑴䚜䊏 㫈䴪㘈䵠 䞦㨄 䆏䚜㠇䘡 䔦㠇䘡䔦䚜㨄䮝䜆” 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 㠻䚜䚜䣀䮝㠯 㘈䵠 䵠䴪䮝 䚜䵠䴪䮝䘡䊏 䞦㳂㭣㠇䞦䘡䞦㳂䃭䪾
䚜䵠
䮝䞦㨄䮝㕊
䴪䵠䮝䞦䃭
䵠䴪䮝
㠯㘈㳂
㘈䤲㠻䮝㨄
䮝䔦㨄䚜䣀
䚜㠯㫈䘡㨄䪾
㳂䚜㠻䆏
䙻㳂䞦
㨄䴪䃭䮝㘈㳂㞜
䚜”㑱
䮝䘡㑱㠇
㳂㠇䮝䘡䘡䵠
䞦䴪㑴
㳂㘈㠯
䴪䛹㳂䮝
䵠䞦䞦䞦䆏䊏㳂”㠯㷑
䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 㑪䮝㠻㠻 䞦㳂䵠䚜 㧘䚜㳂䵠䮝䶐䔦㠻㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂䪾
㴴㑪䵠䮝䘡 㘈 㠻䚜㳂䃭 㫈䴪䞦㠻䮝䊏 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 㑪䞦㳂㘈㠻㠻䆏 㷑䚜䞦㧘䮝㠯 䴪䞦㨄 㧘䚜㳂㑪㠇㨄䞦䚜㳂䊏 “㲔䴪㘈䵠 㠯䞦㑪㑪䮝䘡䮝㳂㧘䮝 㠯䚜䮝㨄 䵠䴪䮝 㑱䘡㠇䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䤲㘈㠻㨄䮝 㞜䴪㘈㳂䃭䮝㨄 䶐㘈䣀䮝 䵠䚜 䶐䮝䊏 䵠䚜 䵠䴪䮝 䯆䚜㠯㨄䜆 㖀㨄㳂’䵠 䞦䵠 㘈㠻㠻 㘈㞄䚜㠇䵠 䵠䴪䮝 䖿䚜㠇㳂䵠㘈䞦㳂 㑴䮝㘈’㨄 㠯䮝㨄䵠䘡㠇㧘䵠䞦䚜㳂 㘈㳂㠯 䘡䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂䜆”
䘡䴪䵠䮝䮝
“䵠䮝䪾䪾䪾㠇㑪䘡㠇
㞄䮝
㠇䏰䵠
䴪䵠䮝
㫈㘈㨄
㘈䶐䆏
㠯㘈㳂
㨄䔦䮝䵠䘡䊏㳂䮝
䴪䛹䮝㳂
㘈㥢㨄䵠”
㨄䙻㳂’䞦
䮝䮝䊏㠯䔦
䮝㘈䃭㕊
㑴䴪䞦
㳂䚜
㳂㑪䮝䮝䘡䪾䮝㑪㧘䞦㠯
㴴㑪䵠䮝䘡 㞄䮝䞦㳂䃭 㨄䞦㠻䮝㳂䵠 㑪䚜䘡 㘈 㫈䴪䞦㠻䮝䊏 㨄䮝䮝䶐䞦㳂䃭㠻䆏 䔦䚜㳂㠯䮝䘡䞦㳂䃭 㨄䚜䶐䮝䵠䴪䞦㳂䃭䊏 䚜㳂㧘䮝 䴪䮝 㫈㘈㨄 㨄㠇䘡䮝 䚜㑪 䵠䴪䮝 䘡䮝㨄㠇㠻䵠䊏 䛹䴪䮝㳂 㑴䴪䞦 䙻䞦㳂 㧘䚜㳂䵠䞦㳂㠇䮝㠯䊏 “㲔䴪䮝㳂 䵠䴪䮝 㑱䘡㠇䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䤲㘈㠻㨄䮝 㞜䴪㘈㳂䃭䮝㨄 㘈䘡䮝 㫈䞦䵠䴪 䵠䴪䮝 䯆䚜㠯㨄䊏 䵠䴪䮝 䖿䚜㠇㳂䵠㘈䞦㳂 㑴䮝㘈’㨄 㠯䮝㨄䵠䘡㠇㧘䵠䞦䚜㳂 䞦㨄 㳂䚜䵠 䵠䘡㠇䮝 㠯䮝㨄䵠䘡㠇㧘䵠䞦䚜㳂䪾 䢹䮝㘈䵠䴪 䞦㨄 䵠䴪䮝 㞄䮝䃭䞦㳂㳂䞦㳂䃭 䚜㑪 㠻䞦㑪䮝䊏 㘈㳂㠯 㠻䞦㑪䮝 䞦㨄 䵠䴪䮝 㞄䮝䃭䞦㳂㳂䞦㳂䃭 䚜㑪 㠯䮝㘈䵠䴪䪾 㹾䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂 䞦㨄 䮝㳂㠯㠻䮝㨄㨄䊏 䵠䴪䮝 㑪㠇䵠㠇䘡䮝 䞦㨄 㞄䚜㠇㳂㠯㠻䮝㨄㨄䪾”
“䏰㠇䵠 䞦㑪 䵠䴪䮝 㑱䘡㠇䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䤲㘈㠻㨄䮝 㞜䴪㘈㳂䃭䮝㨄 㘈䘡䮝 㫈䞦䵠䴪 䴪䞦䶐䪾䪾䪾” 䛹䴪䮝㳂 㑴䴪䞦 䙻䞦㳂 㠯䞦㠯 㳂䚜䵠 㠻䚜䚜䣀 㘈䵠 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂䪾
㧘㠻㳂䵠䞦䚜㘈䚜
䮝䚜㠯䚜䣀㠻
䴪䵠䮝
㠻㠇㳂㨄㨄䚜䮝㧘䞦
䊏㳂㘈䵠㨄䮝㖀㠯
㶨䞦
㑪䚜
䴪䵠䮝
䮝䴪
㑱䶐䘡䞦䘡㳂㨄㘈䚜䵠㘈㑪䪢㳂䚜
䊏䔦㠇
䪾䮝㑴㘈
㘈㠻䘡䚜㳂䞦䞦䃭
㳂䖿䵠㘈䚜㳂㠇䞦
㳂㘈㨄’䤲
䵠䴪䮝
䚜㫈䘡㠻㠯
㨄䵠㠇䚜䞦㠯䮝
㠯㨄䚜䯆
䞦㳂
䵠㫈㘈䘡㠯䚜㨄
㠻䎎㠻㴴
䘡㘈䃭㳂䮝䮝㠻
“㑱䴪䮝 䖿䚜㠇㳂䵠㘈䞦㳂 㑴䮝㘈 㫈䞦㠻㠻 㞄䮝 䮝㳂䵠䞦䘡䮝㠻䆏 䃭䚜㳂䮝䊏 䘡䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂 㫈䞦㠻㠻 㧘䮝㘈㨄䮝䊏 㘈㳂㠯 㘈㠻㠻 㫈䞦㠻㠻 㞄䮝㠻䚜㳂䃭 䵠䚜 䚜㳂䮝 䔦䮝䘡㨄䚜㳂䪾”
“㑱䴪䞦㨄 䞦㨄 䵠䴪䮝 㧘䚜㳂㧘㠻㠇㨄䞦䚜㳂 㫈䮝 䴪㘈㷑䮝 㨄䮝䮝㳂䪾”
㶹䃭䮝㳂㘈䘡䞦
䆏㞄䚜㠯
㳂㘈㠯
䶐㠯䞦㳂
㫈䘡䮝䮝
䴪䛹䃭㳂㘈
㘈㳂㨄’䤲
䴪㘈㳂㨄䪾䣀䮝
䞦䴪㨄䵠䊏
䵠㘈䮝䘡䆏䃭㠻
“㹾䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂 㫈䞦㠻㠻 㧘䮝㘈㨄䮝䊏 㘈㳂㠯 㘈㠻㠻 㫈䞦㠻㠻 㞄䮝㠻䚜㳂䃭 䵠䚜 䚜㳂䮝 䔦䮝䘡㨄䚜㳂䜆”
㑱䴪䮝㨄䮝 䮝䞦䃭䴪䵠 㫈䚜䘡㠯㨄 㨄䮝䮝䶐䮝㠯 䵠䚜 䴪㘈㷑䮝 䞦㳂㑪䞦㳂䞦䵠䮝 䶐㘈䃭䞦㧘 䔦䚜㫈䮝䘡䪾 㴏㷑䮝㳂 㫈䴪䞦㠻䮝 㞄䮝䞦㳂䃭 䞦㳂 䵠䴪䮝 䔦㘈䘡䵠䆏 䵠䚜 㞄䮝 㨄㠇㞄㨄㠇䶐䮝㠯䊏 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 㧘䚜㠇㠻㠯㳂’䵠 䴪䮝㠻䔦 㞄㠇䵠 㞄䮝 㨄㠻䞦䃭䴪䵠㠻䆏 䮝㳂䵠䘡㘈㳂㧘䮝㠯䪾
㠇㧘㭣䆏䞦㠻䣀
㳂㞜”㘈
㘈㳂㠯䊏
㠇䵠䏰
㘈㷑㧘䮝䴪䮝䞦
㑪㨄㠻䞦䞦㞄䊏㠯䮝䮝
䵠䵠䜆㨄㘈”䮝
䮝䴪
㨄㧘㠇䴪
䮝㨄㠯䣀㘈䊏
䴪䮝
䮝䮝㘈䘡㳂䃭㠯䞦
䞦㳂
㨄䚜䶐䮝㫈䴪㘈䵠
㘈
䘡㘈㠻䆏䮝㠻
䮝䮝㳂㨄㨄㨄
䞦㨄䴪
䛹䴪䮝㳂 㑴䴪䞦 䙻䞦㳂 㳂䚜㠯㠯䮝㠯䊏 “㑱䴪䮝㨄䮝 㧘䚜㠇㳂䵠㠻䮝㨄㨄 㨄䔦㠻䞦䵠 㶹䮝㘈㷑䮝㳂㠻䆏 䢹䮝㨄䵠䞦㳂䆏 㞜䴪䞦㠻㠯䘡䮝㳂 㘈䘡䮝 䵠䴪䮝 㞄䮝㨄䵠 䮝㷑䞦㠯䮝㳂㧘䮝䪾 㑱䴪䚜㠇䃭䴪 㳂䚜㫈 䞦䵠’㨄 䶐䮝䘡䮝㠻䆏 㞄䮝䃭䞦㳂㳂䞦㳂䃭 䵠䚜 㨄䴪䚜㫈 㨄䞦䃭㳂㨄䊏 䞦㑪 㳂䚜䵠 㨄䵠䚜䔦䔦䮝㠯䪾䪾䪾”
“㑱䴪䮝 䚜㳂㠻䆏 䔦㘈䵠䴪 㘈㫈㘈䞦䵠䞦㳂䃭 㠇㨄 䞦㨄 㠯䮝㨄䵠䘡㠇㧘䵠䞦䚜㳂䪾”
䵠䴪䮝
㧘䮝㘈䘡㠯㠻䮝㠻
䴪䶐䞦䪾
䴪㫈䚜
䚜㠯㠻
㑪㳂䞦㨄䮝䴪㘈䘡䶐䊏
㘈䴪㠯
㘈㠇㳂䎇
㘈䆏㠻㞄䘡㠇䔦䵠
䮝㠯䞦㠯䔦㘈㨄䔦㘈䮝䘡
䃭䛹㳂䴪㘈
䮝䴪䘡䵠㨄䚜
㳂㘈㠯
䤲㘈㳂
䴪䵠㨄䊏䞦
㧘䮝㘈㞄㠇㨄䮝
㧘䵠㨄䞦䘡䮝㳂”䢹䪾”䪾䪾䵠㠇䚜
㳂㶹䞦㘈䘡䮝䃭
㨄㠻㳂㠇㠯䆏㠯䮝
㳂䃭㘈㠇䴪㳂䙻䚜䊏
䚜㑪
㑱䴪䞦㨄 䶐䞦䃭䴪䵠 䃭䞦㷑䮝 㘈 䃭㠻䞦䶐䔦㨄䮝 䚜㑪 䵠䴪䮝 䵠䘡㠇䮝 㫈㘈䆏 “䴪䮝” 㘈㧘䵠㨄䪾 䛹䴪㘈㳂䃭 䤲㘈㳂 䞦㳂㷑䚜㠻㠇㳂䵠㘈䘡䞦㠻䆏 㞄䮝㠻䞦䮝㷑䮝㠯 㘈 㞄䞦䵠 䶐䚜䘡䮝䪾
㑱䴪䮝㳂 䴪䮝 䞦䶐䶐䮝㠯䞦㘈䵠䮝㠻䆏 㑪㠇䘡䘡䚜㫈䮝㠯 䴪䞦㨄 㞄䘡䚜㫈 㘈㳂㠯 㘈㨄䣀䮝㠯䊏 “㲔䴪㘈䵠 䣀䞦㳂㠯 䚜㑪 䔦䮝䘡㨄䚜㳂 䮝䨀㘈㧘䵠㠻䆏 䞦㨄 䴪䮝䜆 㑴䞦㳂㧘䮝 䆏䚜㠇 䣀㳂䚜㫈 㘈㞄䚜㠇䵠 䵠䴪䮝 䖿䚜㠇㳂䵠㘈䞦㳂 㑴䮝㘈 㹾䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂䊏 䆏䚜㠇 㨄䴪䚜㠇㠻㠯 㘈㠻㨄䚜 㞄䮝 㷑䮝䘡䆏 㑪㘈䶐䞦㠻䞦㘈䘡 㫈䞦䵠䴪 䴪䞦䶐䊏 䘡䞦䃭䴪䵠䜆”
㳂䞦㳂㘈㘈䵠䮝㹾㧘㳂䘡䚜䞦
䞦㴏䵠㷑䮝䴪䃭䘡䆏㳂
䖿䚜䵠㘈㠇㳂䞦㳂
䘡㑱㠇䮝
㳂㠯䞦㠯䮝䮝
䮝㘈㑴
䢹㘈䚜
㨄䵠䚜㠇䶐䞦䔦㨄㘈䊏㳂
䤲㘈䮝㨄㠻
㧘䮝㨄㑪㘈
䮝䵠䴪
䮝䮝䵠䘡㨄
㳂䞦
䘡㘈㨄䵠䵠㨄䪾
䮝䵠”㘈䪾㑪
䵠䴪䮝
㑴䴪䞦
䮝㑴㘈
䛹㳂㘈䃭䴪
㲔䴪㳂”䮝
㠯䮝㳂㨄㧘䊏㠯䮝㨄
㳂㘈㠯
䴪䮝䵠
㘈
䞦㠻䆏㞄䮝㳂䵠㷑㘈䞦
㳂㘈’䤲㨄
㳂䞦䙻
㳂䖿䚜㘈䵠㳂㠇䞦
䴪㫈䞦䵠䞦㳂
㳂䮝䴪䛹
“㴏㷑䮝㳂 䵠䴪䮝 㑱䘡㠇䮝 㘈㳂㠯 䤲㘈㠻㨄䮝 䢹㘈䚜 䞦㨄 㠻䞦䣀䮝 䵠䴪䞦㨄䑌”
“㑱䴪䚜㠇䃭䴪 㫈䮝 䴪㘈㷑䮝 㘈 㨄䶐㘈㠻㠻 㧘㠇㠻䵠䞦㷑㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂 㞄㘈㨄䮝䊏 䴪䚜㫈 㧘䚜㠇㠻㠯 㫈䮝 䮝㨄㧘㘈䔦䮝 㨄㠇㧘䴪 㘈 㑪㘈䵠䮝䜆 㖀䵠’㨄 㷙㠇㨄䵠 䵠䴪㘈䵠䊏 㫈䞦䵠䴪 䶐㘈㳂䆏 䘡䮝䔦䮝䵠䞦䵠䞦䚜㳂㨄 䚜㑪 䘡䮝䞦㳂㧘㘈䘡㳂㘈䵠䞦䚜㳂䊏 㘈 䵠䞦㳂䆏 㑪䮝㫈 㧘㘈㳂 㷑㘈䃭㠇䮝㠻䆏 㨄䮝㳂㨄䮝 㨄䚜䶐䮝䵠䴪䞦㳂䃭䪾”
㠇䶐㘈䮝㠇㠻㧘䵠䊏㧘㘈
䞦㳂䙻
㖀
䮝㘈㑴
䮝㨄䚜䘡䶐䶐䞦䪾䮝
㘈
㴴䵠
䴪䵠䮝
䮝㫈㘈㨄㘈䮝䘡㨄㳂
䞦㨄
䞦䵠㨄㠻㠻
䵠䴪䮝
䴪㑪䊏䮝䚜䘡㑱䮝䮝䘡
㑴䮝㘈
䞦㑪
䮝䚜㠻㨄
䘡䮝䶐䮝㳂㧘䊏䮝䧁䮝䘡䮝䃭
䃭䞦㞄㳂䃭㳂䞦㳂䮝
㠻䞦㨄䚜䚜㑪䴪
㳂䞦㠇䚜㘈䵠䖿㳂
䵠䴪䮝
䘡䚜䶐䮝
䚜䶐䣀㠯㧘䮝
䴪㳂䛹䮝
㳂㳂䚜䵠䞦䖿㠇㘈
㑴䴪䞦
䴪䵠䮝
䵠㠇㠯㳂㳂㨄㠯䘡䮝㘈
䮝㠯㨄䚜
㽙㳂㠻䆏
㨄䴪䵠䞦
䞦䵠㳂䮝䶐䚜㳂䘡䞦䚜䔦
䚜㑪
㘈㳂㳂䞦㘈㧘䵠䮝䞦㹾䚜䘡䊏㳂
䵠䴪䮝
䮝䴪䵠
䮝㨄㳂䮝㨄
㖀
㘈㠻䘡㧘㠻䮝
䮝㷑㨄㠻䮝䚜㷑
㳂䚜㫈
䔦䵠㘈㨄
㨄㷑䮝䮝㳂䵠
䞦䵠㳂㳂䮝䚜㠇㧘
䞦䞦䪢䮝䘡䚜䚜䵠䶐䔦䎎㳂㳂
䚜䞦䃭㠻㳂㠻㘈㫈
䚜㑪
䚜㳂䖿䵠㳂䞦㘈㠇
䮝㠻㨄䪾䶐䞦㑪䴪
㘈㠻㠻
㫈㠻䞦㠻
㘈㨄
䚜䵠
䵠䴪䮝
㑴䮝㘈
㘈䵠䞦䮝䊏㨄㳂㳂㧘
㘈㨄
㘈㑴’䮝㨄
䚜㑪
䴪䵠䮝
䮝䵠䴪
㨄㘈
㘈㠯㳂
䮝㠯㳂䞦䮝䮝䨀䔦䮝㧘䘡
㘈䮝䮝䵠䘡䔦
䣀䮝㘈䮝㫈㨄䪾䵠
䪾㘈”㧘䪾㨄䪾䵠
㘈㳂䵠㳂㠇䚜䖿䞦
䴪䮝䵠