Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 2173 - 1111: Thunder Temple (Part 2)

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Capítulo 2173: Chapter 1111: Thunder Temple (Part 2)

At that moment, Lin Tianming’s body was directly shaken by the force of the Peak of Thunder.

While still in mid-air, Lin Tianming coughed out mouthfuls of fresh blood, his complexion incredibly pale, and his breath weakened.

With a dull thud, Lin Tianming’s body was embedded at the peak of a mountain, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

Once the dust cleared, Lin Tianming staggered out from the human-shaped hole, his Daoist robe tattered, blood continuously seeping from the corner of his mouth.

After this round of thunder and lightning strikes, Lin Tianming’s injuries became more severe.

If it weren’t for his formidable physical strength, profound qi-blood, as well as his thorough preparations before the thunder tribulation arrived, he wouldn’t have been able to endure the Peak of Thunder.

Otherwise, if an ordinary cultivator were to face this level of thunder force, they might be instantly obliterated, leaving not a trace of ash behind.

However, Lin Tianming’s strength lies in the terrifying power of his flesh.

Additionally, to face the challenge of the Sixfold Thunder Tribulation, he relied on the defense treasures Lin Shilu refined for him, all of which were top-tier among treasures of the same rank.

Relying on these rich methods, plus his terrifying physical strength, only then could he continually withstand the impact of five rounds of thunder tribulation.

In fact, the thunder tribulation force Lin Tianming attracted this time far exceeded that of an average cultivator.

This result was because Lin Tianming’s strength was incredibly formidable, inherently surpassing cultivators of the same rank.

In such a scenario, the power of the thunder also becomes stronger when encountering strength.

Lin Tianming had experienced this different treatment from the Heavenly Dao when he impacted the Golden Core Stage years ago.

For this reason, Lin Tianming felt quite helpless.

However, the stronger the thunder tribulation power, the better it is for the cultivator; therefore, it isn’t entirely a bad thing.

Indeed, the stronger the thunder tribulation encountered, the greater the benefits received once they are overcome.

In other words, the stronger the challenge, the more it demonstrates the cultivator’s power.

Even if a breakthrough into a new realm is achieved, the cultivator’s improvement is greater.

Ultimately, just by relying on the improvement from the breakthrough, they can distinguish themselves significantly from ordinary cultivators.

And this is the inherent advantage of Heaven’s Chosen Sons.

However, to gain such benefits, the cultivator themselves has to give much more, and the challenges faced would be stronger.

That is why someone like Lin Tianming, with nearly invincible terrifying power in the same rank, attracted such a frightening thunder tribulation.

Now, having gone through the baptism of the Fifth Thunder Tribulation, Lin Tianming once again resisted it.

But to pass through this layer of thunder tribulation, he had to pay a great price.

Not to mention the defense treasure, just the damage from the thunder to his body was a severe toll.

Fortunately, Lin Tianming’s physical strength is formidable, his qi-blood and recovery ability astonishing.

Otherwise, after this layer of thunder tribulation, Lin Tianming wouldn’t have any extra power or means to face the last terrifying thunder tribulation.

But now, Lin Tianming barely retains the strength for one more fight.

Lin Tianming’s condition and the terrifying power he displayed seemed to be acknowledged by the thunder clouds above.

The Heavenly Dao doesn’t allow such terrifying cultivators to easily survive.

Thus, when Lin Tianming reappeared beneath the thunder clouds, the clouds above his head became even angrier.

In the next moment, the clouds began to churn furiously, countless bolts of lightning gathering within.

In an instant, a massive temple emerged from the thunder clouds.

At this moment, countless Lin Family members watching from afar were all pale-faced, their hearts filled with extreme shock.

Including Lin Shilu, his face was similarly pale and bloodless, seeming to be greatly affected.

Even at this moment, Lin Shilu looked at the golden temple within the thunder clouds, his expression dazed, murmuring to himself.

“Thunder Temple!”

“It’s actually the Thunder Temple…”

“My god… Such rare thunder tribulation power has descended upon our Lin Family member.”

“Such rare thunder tribulation, the power is simply terrifying.”

“And for Tian Ming, whether this powerful thunder tribulation is a blessing or a curse remains uncertain…”

Regaining his senses, Lin Shilu looked dumbly at Lin Tianming’s location, his face full of worry.

This concern was also because of the thunder tribulation’s power, as there are some sayings about it in the Cultivation World.

Among them, widely circulated rumors say that the thunder spawned by the tribulation, if normal thunder, is somewhat ordinary.

But if the thunder takes shape, such as transforming into thunderballs or the form of a four-clawed thunder dragon, it is relatively ordinary tribulation.

Most ordinary cultivators will encounter this kind of thunder testing when breaking through the Golden Core Stage or higher realms.

And those extraordinarily talented cultivators with great growth potential, due to power differences, have a certain probability of attracting the six-clawed thunder dragon challenge.

For instance, when Lin Tianming went through the Second Layer of Thunder Tribulation, he had already attracted the appearance of the six-clawed thunder dragon.

At that time, the power of this thunder tribulation was already quite frightening.

Regarding this thunder tribulation, Lin Shilu, thinking of Lin Tianming’s extraordinary talent and immeasurable growth potential, wasn’t greatly surprised.

After all, this relatively rare thunder tribulation, although uncommon in the Cultivation World, is not unprecedented.

At least, many cultivators’ ancient records have documented this kind of thunder tribulation.

Moreover, in the past few thousand years, there have been several clear accounts of this in Qingzhou’s history.

For example, Yulan Sect’s Great Elder Zhou Tianlong and the Blood Red Alliance’s Great Elder Chen Guanghua had cultivators who witnessed this six-clawed thunder dragon’s appearance during their impact to the Nascent Soul Stage.

And the power of these thunder tribulations alone is already considered frightening enough; encountering such a test indicates the tribulation-passer’s extraordinary talent and terrifying growth potential.

Yet, who would have thought, Lin Tianming attracted the six-clawed thunder dragon just at the Second Layer of Thunder Tribulation.

And even still, it wasn’t the end of this thunder tribulation.

Regarding this final thunder tribulation, the Thunder Temple is mentioned only in obscure legends whose authenticity is uncertain.

But now, the thunder tribulation from folklore truly appeared before the Lin Family members.

Consequently, among the thousands of observing Lin Family members, only Lin Shilu recognized the shape of the Thunder Temple.

Besides Lin Shilu, only Lin Tianming saw the thunder tribulation and linked it to the rumors of the Thunder Temple.

At this moment, Lin Tianming’s heart was also gripped by terror.

In his view, the thunder tribulation overestimated him, gathering the fearsome Thunder Temple’s lightning force to annihilate him.

Faced with such a test, despite Lin Tianming’s usual confidence in his power, he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed.

Nevertheless, at this point, whether he can overcome it smoothly or not, Lin Tianming didn’t concern himself with anything else.

Because the final thunder tribulation’s outcome is either life or death.

If he overcomes it, he will officially enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

Otherwise, he would be reduced to ashes under the thunder tribulation’s strike.

Understanding this, Lin Tianming felt a surge of inexplicable courage filling his heart with intense fighting spirit.

Thus, Lin Tianming, instead of fearing, was filled with overwhelming ambition to break through.

“Breaking through gives strength, strength from breakthrough!”

“No matter how strong the power of the Heavenly Dao, my life is not for others to cut at will…”

“Today, the test of the Thunder Temple, I swear to experience your power.”

“Either survive, or perish!”

“I won’t retreat by even one step…”

In this moment, Lin Tianming stepped into the void, laughing madly and roaring at the Thunder Temple assembled above his head, seeming somewhat frenetic.

㩺䐂㑘

㑘㲦䉑䭗㩺㲦䛹㱈䓕䓕

㑘䐂

㑘䐂㩺

䉑㲦

䱕䘌䄒㾩㑘㑘㘌

䛹䣣

㑘䔧䣣㾩䓕

䣣䓕䉑䃒䣣䅢䚉㑘䃒㩺

䉑䎗㲦

䃒䄒㑘䉑䐂䅢䓕

㱈䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕’㲦䉑䚉

㺢䐂䓕㑘㩺䶜

㩺䶜䶜䘌䅢䉑䓕䭗䘌

㑘䓕㺢㔱㑘䣇䣣䔧

䇯䅢㮼䐂 䶜 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑 㲦䚉 㑘䈊㩺䓕㑘䱕㑘䘌䭗 䓕䶜䓕㑘 㲦䉑 㩺䐂㑘 䘌䣣䉑㱈 䐂㲦䚉㩺䣣䓕䭗 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 㷼㲦䉑㱈㰗䐂䣣䅢 䘌䶜䉑䃒㘌

䄒䭗㾩㲦㮼䶜䘌䘌䭗㺢 䣣䉑䘌䭗 㩺䐂䣣䚉㑘 㑘㾩䣣㮼䐂䵤䱕䶜㵟㲦䉑㱈 䃒㑘䛹㲦䶜䉑㩺 䛹㲦㱈䅢䓕㑘䚉 䣣䓕 䣇㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑’䚉 䍆䐂䣣䚉㑘䉑 䇯䣣䉑䚉 㾩䣣䚉䚉㑘䚉䚉㲦䉑㱈 䚉䅢㾩䓕㑘䱕㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘䚉 䔧䣣䅢䘌䃒 䶜㩺㩺䓕䶜㮼㩺 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䘌㑘㔱㑘䘌 䣣䛹 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑 䔧䐂㑘䉑 㲦䱕㾩䶜㮼㩺㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㑘 㨹䶜䚉㮼㑘䉑㩺 䇯䣣䅢䘌 䚉㩺䶜㱈㑘㘌

㲦䶜㲦䄒䉑䉑䱕㱈

䘌㑘䐂㲦䚉䱕䛹

䐂䶜䚉

㩺䆓㲦䘌䓕䶜䉑㘌䣣䅢㩺㲦

㲦䎗䉑

䐂㮼䅢䚉

㺢㨹䣣䔧

䓕䉑䃒䶜䔧

䐂㑘䘌䉑䭗䶜㔱㑘

䩠㑘䐂㲦䉑䃒 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑 䘌㲦㑘䚉 䆓䣣㩺䐂 䶜 㩺䓕㑘䱕㑘䉑䃒䣣䅢䚉 䣣䓕䃒㑘䶜䘌 䶜䉑䃒 䶜 䚉㲦㱈䉑㲦䛹㲦㮼䶜䉑㩺 䣣㾩㾩䣣䓕㩺䅢䉑㲦㩺䭗㘌

䫍䛹㩺㑘䓕 䶜䘌䘌㺢 䰬䅢䚉㩺 䛹䓕䣣䱕 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㺢 䣣䉑㑘 㮼䶜䉑 䓕䣣䅢㱈䐂䘌䭗 㱈䶜䅢㱈㑘 㩺䐂㑘 㩺䶜䘌㑘䉑㩺 㾩䣣㩺㑘䉑㩺㲦䶜䘌 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 㾩㑘䓕䚉䣣䉑 䅢䉑䃒㑘䓕㱈䣣㲦䉑㱈 㲦㩺㘌

䚉䶜

䉑㲦䶜䉑㱈㲦䄒䱕

䘌㲦䘌䔧

䚉㲦㩺

䐂䄒䚉㺢䅢

䶜䚉

䉑䶜㱈㲦

䉑㲦䎗

㑘䐂

㲦䚉㩺䐂

㲦䱕䓕䛹䘌䣣㑘䆓䃒䶜

㩺㑘䓕䶜㑘䓕㱈

㩺䆓䘌䅢㩺㺢䉑䶜㲦䣣䓕㲦

㲦䚉㘌㮼䶜䚉㩺䚉㑘䉑䶜

㑘䉑㔱㑘

㮼㑘䓕㩺䶜㲦䉑䭗䘌

䣣䉑㱈䘌

䔧㩺㲦䐂

㑘䐂䉑㑘㔱䭗䶜䘌

㔱䱕䓕㑘䣣㮼㑘䚉䣣

䉑㑘䆓䛹㑘㲦㩺䚉

䄒䐂㑘 䱕䣣䚉㩺 䆓䶜䚉㲦㮼 㲦䚉 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕䛹䅢䘌 䚉㩺䓕㑘䉑㱈㩺䐂 㩺䐂䶜㩺 䚉䅢䓕㾩䶜䚉䚉㑘䚉 㮼䅢䘌㩺㲦㔱䶜㩺䣣䓕䚉 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 䚉䶜䱕㑘 䘌㑘㔱㑘䘌㘌

䫍䃒䃒㲦㩺㲦䣣䉑䶜䘌䘌䭗㺢 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣㩺㑘䉑㩺㲦䶜䘌 䛹䣣䓕 䛹䅢㩺䅢䓕㑘 㱈䓕䣣䔧㩺䐂 䶜䘌䚉䣣 䛹䶜䓕 㑘䈊㮼㑘㑘䃒䚉 㩺䐂䶜㩺 䣣䛹 䣣䓕䃒㲦䉑䶜䓕䭗 㾩㑘䣣㾩䘌㑘㘌

䶜䉑䓕䭗䘌䅢䘌䶜㩺

䉑䎗㲦

䔧䶜䶜㑘䓕

䐂䚉㘌㩺㲦

㱈䉑䄒㲦㲦䱕䉑䶜

䚉㲦

䘌㑘䔧䘌

䛹䣣

䇯䣣㺢 䶜㩺 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䱕䣣䱕㑘䉑㩺㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䚉㩺䶜䓕㑘䃒 䶜㩺 㩺䐂㑘 䄒䐂䅢䉑䃒㑘䓕 䄒㑘䱕㾩䘌㑘 㲦䉑 㩺䐂㑘 䚉㵟䭗㺢 䔧㲦㩺䐂 䐂㲦䚉 䛹㲦㱈䐂㩺㲦䉑㱈 䔧㲦䘌䘌 㑘䘌㑘㔱䶜㩺㑘䃒 㩺䣣 㩺䐂㑘 㑘䈊㩺䓕㑘䱕㑘㘌

“䂝䅢䱕䆓䘌㑘㘌㘌㘌”

㲦䎗䉑

㩺䶜䣣䃒䓕䔧䚉

䐂䐂㱈㩺䣣䅢䓕

䐂䉑㑘䃒㩺䅢䓕

㑘䐂㩺

㾩䅢䣣㑘䓕䃒

㑘䐂㩺

㩺䐂㑘

㾩㑘䱕䄒㑘䘌

䶜䉑䃒

䣣䛹

䃒䚉㑘䓕䅢㮼㩺䣣䐂䅢䃒䘌䉑

㑘䱕㱈䃒㑘䓕㑘

䚉䫍

䃒䉑䔧䣣

㮼䣣䃒㑘㑘䐂

䐂㩺㑘䶜䓕㺢

䓕䣣䱕䛹

䄒䅢䉑䐂䃒㑘䓕

䶜䘌㾩㮼

䶜䉑䃒

㔱㑘䐂䉑䚉䶜㑘

㩺䚉㲦䐂䶜㱈㩺䓕

䉑䶜㘌㲦䱕㱈䉑䄒㲦

䫍㩺 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䱕䣣䱕㑘䉑㩺㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 㩺㑘䱕㾩䣣䓕䶜䓕㲦䘌䭗 䔧㲦㩺䐂䃒䓕㑘䔧 䐂㲦䚉 㱈䶜㰗㑘㺢 䶜䉑䃒 䐂㲦䚉 䐂䶜䉑䃒䚉 䆓㑘㱈䶜䉑 䶜 䚉㑘䓕㲦㑘䚉 䣣䛹 䶜㮼㩺㲦䣣䉑䚉㘌

䫍䚉 䣣䉑㑘 䘌䣣䣣㵟㑘䃒 䣣䉑㺢 㩺䐂㑘䭗 䚉䶜䔧 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䛹䣣䓕䱕 䶜 䐂䶜䉑䃒 䚉㑘䶜䘌㺢 䶜䉑䃒 䆓㑘䶜䱕䚉 䣣䛹 䚉㾩㲦䓕㲦㩺䅢䶜䘌 䘌㲦㱈䐂㩺 䚉䐂䣣㩺 䣣䅢㩺 䛹䓕䣣䱕 䐂㲦䚉 䐂䶜䉑䃒䚉㘌

㱈㮼䶜䶜䱕䘌㲦

䱕㘌䐂㲦

䆓㺢䭗

䭗䚉䓕䶜

㩺䔧䣣

䘌㲦䃒㑘䱕䭗㩺䶜䱕䫆㑘㺢

䔧㩺䣣

䛹䣣

㱈䘌㩺䐂㲦

㾩㾩䶜䓕䃒㑘㑘䶜

䓕䓕䚉㩺㑘䶜䅢㑘䚉

㑘䚉㲦䛹㑘䉑㑘䃒㔱

䚉䘌㑘䶜䃒䛹䐂

䶜䚉

㑘䆓䣣䛹䓕㑘

䄒䐂㑘䚉㑘 㩺䔧䣣 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘䚉 䔧㑘䓕㑘 䶜 䓕㑘䃒 䰬䶜䃒㑘 㾩㑘䉑䃒䶜䉑㩺 䶜䉑䃒 䶜 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒㘌

䄒䐂㑘 䓕㑘䃒 䰬䶜䃒㑘 㾩㑘䉑䃒䶜䉑㩺 䆓㑘䘌䣣䉑㱈㑘䃒 㩺䣣 䇯㲦㩺䅢 㮃㲦䶜䉑㺢 㩺䐂㑘 䣇䣣䘌䭗 䇯䣣䉑 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 䩠䘌䣣䣣䃒 䂝㑘䃒 䫍䘌䘌㲦䶜䉑㮼㑘㘌

䣣㾩㔱䓕㲦㑘䚉䅢

䫆䉑

䉑㲦

㩺䐂㑘

䅢㲦䇯㩺

㲦䉑䚉䄒’㲦䶜䉑㱈䱕

㩺䉑㲦㰗䶜䘌䅢䓕㑘䉑㲦㱈

䘌䆓䶜㩺㩺㑘

䇯㩺䓕㑘㑘㮼

䣣㾩䓕䔧㺢㑘

䶜㑘䓕䚉䅢䓕㺢㑘㩺

㑘䔧㑘㲦䃒䘌䃒

䉑㔱㑘䛹㑘䃒䚉㲦㑘

㲦㩺䚉

㑘䱕䘌䂝㺢䶜

㮼㩺㘌䶜㩺䶜㵟

䶜䚉䘌䭗㑘㲦

䉑䫍㑘䉑㲦㮼㩺

䉑㲦䎗

䃒䛹䘌䶜㑘䣣㲦䱕䓕䆓

䣣䐂㮼䶜㱈䉑䚉㲦䔧䚉

㲦䶜䉑㮃

䣣䱕㽭㑘䉑

䃒䐂䶜

㩺䐂䚉㲦

䎈䣣䘌䘌䣣䔧㲦䉑㱈 䇯㲦㩺䅢 㮃㲦䶜䉑’䚉 䃒㑘䱕㲦䚉㑘㺢 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘 䛹㑘䘌䘌 㲦䉑㩺䣣 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈’䚉 㾩䣣䚉䚉㑘䚉䚉㲦䣣䉑㘌

䉵䣣䓕㑘䣣㔱㑘䓕㺢 䶜 䛹㑘䔧 䭗㑘䶜䓕䚉 䆓䶜㮼㵟㺢 㩺䣣 㾩䓕㑘㾩䶜䓕㑘 䛹䣣䓕 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䚉䚉㲦䆓䘌㑘 䃒㑘䚉㮼㑘䉑㩺 䣣䛹 䶜 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䐂䶜䃒 䎗㲦䉑 䇯䐂㲦䘌䅢 䓕㑘䛹㲦䉑㑘 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䰬䶜䃒㑘 㾩㑘䉑䃒䶜䉑㩺 䶜㱈䶜㲦䉑㺢 䶜䃒䃒㲦䉑㱈 䱕䶜䉑䭗 㑘䈊㩺䓕㑘䱕㑘䘌䭗 㾩䓕㑘㮼㲦䣣䅢䚉 䚉㾩㲦䓕㲦㩺 䣣䓕㑘䚉 䶜䉑䃒 䚉㾩㲦䓕㲦㩺 䱕䶜㩺㑘䓕㲦䶜䘌䚉 㩺䣣 䛹䅢䓕㩺䐂㑘䓕 㑘䉑䐂䶜䉑㮼㑘 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘㘌

䶜㩺䅢䓕䚉㑘䚉䓕㑘

䐂㩺㑘

㑘㩺䐂

㑘䣣䉑

䶜䚉䛹㑘㲦㩺䃒䚉㲦

䛹䣣

㺢㑘䉑䃒

㘌䐂㲦㩺䔧

䃒㑘䚉䉑㑘㲦㑘䛹㔱

䔧䚉䶜

㩺䓕䚉㑘㑘䓕䶜䅢

䔧䣣㩺

䰬䶜㑘䃒

䶜䱕㲦䉑㲦䉑㱈䄒

㑘㑘䶜䱕㮼䆓

㩺䱕䣣䚉

䫆䉑

㲦䉑㔱㑘䃒㑘䚉䛹㑘

㩺䶜㾩䉑㑘㾩㑘䚉䶜䃒䃒䐂䵤䉑

䚉䐂㩺㲦

㲦䉑䎗

䄒䐂㑘 䚉㑘㮼䣣䉑䃒 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘 㲦䚉 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈’䚉 䣣䔧䉑 㾩䓕䣣㩺㑘㮼㩺㲦㔱㑘 㲦㩺㑘䱕㘌

䄒䐂㲦䚉 䚉䱕䶜䘌䘌 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒 䐂䶜䚉 㑘䉑䃒䅢䓕㑘䃒 䱕䶜䉑䭗 䆓䶜㩺㩺䘌㑘䚉 䣣㔱㑘䓕 㩺䐂㑘 䭗㑘䶜䓕䚉㺢 䃒㑘䱕䣣䉑䚉㩺䓕䶜㩺㲦䉑㱈 㑘䈊㮼㑘䘌䘌㑘䉑㩺 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕㺢 䐂㑘䘌㾩㲦䉑㱈 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䓕㑘䚉䣣䘌㔱㑘 䉑䅢䱕㑘䓕䣣䅢䚉 㮼䓕㲦䚉㑘䚉㘌

㮼䆓䶜䘌㵟

䐂㑘㩺

䣣䓕㾩䔧㑘㘌

㩺㺢㑘䚉㲦䱕

䐂䚉㩺㲦

䃒䃒䶜㱈䓕㑘㾩䅢

䆓㑘䉑㑘

㑘䘌䐂䚉㲦䃒

㩺㲦䚉

䱕䶜䘌䘌䚉

䅢䣣䉑㮼㲦䘌䚉䣣䭗㩺䉑䅢

㺢䭗㑘䓕䶜䚉

㮼䉑㑘䐂䉑㲦䉑䶜㱈

䚉䛹㑘㑘㑘䉑㔱䃒㲦

䓕䯕㔱㑘

䶜䐂䚉

㑘䅢䱕㾩㲦㩺䘌䘌

䩠㑘䛹䣣䓕㑘 㩺䐂㲦䚉 㮼䐂䶜䘌䘌㑘䉑㱈㑘㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䇯䐂㲦䘌䅢 䓕㑘䛹㲦䉑㑘䃒 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䘌㲦㩺㩺䘌㑘 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒 䶜㱈䶜㲦䉑㺢 䆓䣣䣣䚉㩺㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㲦䚉 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘’䚉 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕 㑘㔱㑘䉑 䱕䣣䓕㑘㘌

䩠㑘㮼䶜䅢䚉㑘 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㲦䚉㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䐂䶜䚉 䶜 㮼㑘䓕㩺䶜㲦䉑 䚉㑘䉑㩺㲦䱕㑘䉑㩺䶜䘌 䶜㩺㩺䶜㮼䐂䱕㑘䉑㩺 㩺䣣 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䘌㲦㩺㩺䘌㑘 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒㺢 䶜䉑䃒 䐂㑘 䶜䘌䚉䣣 㱈䓕㑘䶜㩺䘌䭗 㔱䶜䘌䅢㑘䚉 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㲦䚉 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘㺢 䔧䐂㲦㮼䐂 㲦䚉 䔧䐂䭗 䐂㑘 䐂䶜䚉 䅢䉑䘌㑘䶜䚉䐂㑘䃒 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䛹䶜䱕㲦䘌㲦䶜䓕 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘 㲦䉑 㩺䐂㑘 䛹㲦䉑䶜䘌 䚉㩺䶜㱈㑘 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㘌

䚉䅢㲦䣣㮼㩺䚉䉑㘌䚉㑘䶜䅢

䄒䐂䚉㲦

䚉㱈䄒㲦㲦䱕䶜䉑’䉑

㮼䶜㩺䛹

䘌䉑䣣䶜㑘

㲦䎗䉑

㩺䐂䚉㲦㲦䐂㱈䘌䐂㱈

䫍䛹㩺㑘䓕 䶜䘌䘌㺢 䰬䅢䚉㩺 㩺䐂㑘 䉑䶜䱕㑘 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘 䄒䐂䅢䉑䃒㑘䓕 䄒㑘䱕㾩䘌㑘 䚉㾩㑘䶜㵟䚉 㔱䣣䘌䅢䱕㑘䚉 䶜䆓䣣䅢㩺 㲦㩺䚉 㩺㑘䓕䓕㲦䛹䭗㲦䉑㱈 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕㘌

䎈䶜㮼㑘䃒 䔧㲦㩺䐂 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䘌㑘㔱㑘䘌 䣣䛹 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䐂㲦䱕䚉㑘䘌䛹 䃒䣣㑘䚉䉑’㩺 䃒䶜䓕㑘 㩺䣣 㱈䅢䶜䓕䶜䉑㩺㑘㑘 䚉䅢䓕㔱㲦㔱䶜䘌㺢 䘌㑘㩺 䶜䘌䣣䉑㑘 䘌㑘䶜㔱㲦䉑㱈 䆓㑘䐂㲦䉑䃒 䶜䉑 㲦䉑㩺䶜㮼㩺 㮼䣣䓕㾩䚉㑘㘌

䐂䃒䣣䘌

䓕䶜㑘䃒

㲦䐂㩺䭗䉑䶜㘌䉑㱈

㲦䐂䘱㩺

䚉㑘㩺’䉑䃒䣣

䉑㲦䛹䣣䅢䉑㺢䃒䶜䣣㩺

䭗䓕䉑䘌䶜䶜䅢䘌㩺

㩺䣣

㲦䚉㩺䐂

䆓㮼㵟䶜

䐂㑘

䄒䐂䅢䚉㺢 䚉㑘㑘㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㑘 䄒䐂䅢䉑䃒㑘䓕 䄒㑘䱕㾩䘌㑘 䃒㑘䚉㮼㑘䉑䃒㲦䉑㱈㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 㲦䱕䱕㑘䃒㲦䶜㩺㑘䘌䭗 䅢䉑䘌㑘䶜䚉䐂㑘䃒 㩺䐂㑘䚉㑘 㩺䔧䣣 䱕䣣䚉㩺 㔱䶜䘌䅢㑘䃒 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘䚉 䔧㲦㩺䐂䣣䅢㩺 䐂㑘䚉㲦㩺䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㘌

䣇㲦䚉 䚉㾩㑘㑘䃒 䔧䶜䚉 䶎䅢㲦㮼㵟 䶜䉑䃒 䐂㲦䚉 䶜㮼㩺㲦䣣䉑䚉 䃒㑘㮼㲦䚉㲦㔱㑘㘌

㑘䐂㩺

䉑䫆

䃒㑘䛹㲦㑘㔱䉑䚉㑘

䭗䆓

㑘㩺㮼䃒䶜㔱䶜㲦㩺

䛹䘌䉑㲦䶜

䔧䣣㩺

㺢㑘䭗㑘

䣣䛹䓕

䘌䅢㲦䆓䣣㲦㩺䓕㩺䶜䉑

㾩㑘䃒㾩䓕䶜䓕㑘

㩺䐂㑘

䛹䣣

䭗㔱㑘䐂䘌㑘䶜䉑

䶜䉑

䓕䔧㑘㑘

㲦䘌䆓䉑㵟

㩺䓕䚉䶜㑘㑘䚉䅢䓕

䱕㲦㘌䐂

㑘㩺䐂

䇯䣣䣣䉑㺢 䶜 䓕㑘䃒 㱈䘌䣣䔧 䶜㾩㾩㑘䶜䓕㑘䃒 䶜䆓䣣㔱㑘 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈’䚉 䐂㑘䶜䃒㺢 䚉㾩䓕㑘䶜䃒㲦䉑㱈 䣣㔱㑘䓕 䶜 䓕䶜䉑㱈㑘 䣣䛹 䚉㑘㔱㑘䓕䶜䘌 䃒䣣㰗㑘䉑 䛹㑘㑘㩺 䔧㲦㩺䐂 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䶜䚉 㩺䐂㑘 㮼㑘䉑㩺㑘䓕㺢 䘌䣣䣣㵟㲦䉑㱈 䶎䅢㲦㩺㑘 䱕䶜㱈䉑㲦䛹㲦㮼㑘䉑㩺㘌

䩠㑘䐂㲦䉑䃒 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䓕㑘䃒 㱈䘌䣣䔧 䔧䶜䚉 䶜 䆓䶜䓕䓕㲦㑘䓕 䛹䣣䓕䱕㑘䃒 䆓䭗 㩺䐂㑘 䆓䘌䣣䣣䃒䵤䓕㑘䃒 䰬䶜䃒㑘 㾩㑘䉑䃒䶜䉑㩺㘌

㑘㲦䚉䐂䃒䘌㺢

㩺㑘䐂

㲦䐂䔧㮼䐂

㩺䚉㘌㮼㑘䉑䶜

䚉䔧䶜

㺢㾩䅢

㮼䶜䆓䘌㵟

䔧㱈䘌㺢䣣

䓕㑘䃒

䉑㲦㱈㩺䶜

㑘䐂䓕㑘㩺

䣇䐂㲦㑘㱈䓕

䉑㱈䛹䣣㲦䓕䱕

䣣䓕㔱㮼㑘㑘䃒

䃒䘌㑘㑘䓕䭗䶜

䘱㲦㩺䐂 㩺䐂㑘 䶜㮼㩺㲦㔱䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑 䣣䛹 㩺䐂㑘䚉㑘 㩺䔧䣣 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㲦㔱㑘 㩺䓕㑘䶜䚉䅢䓕㑘䚉㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 䃒㲦䃒䉑’㩺 㮼㑘䶜䚉㑘 䐂㲦䚉 䶜㮼㩺㲦䣣䉑䚉㺢 䆓䅢㩺 㲦䱕䱕㑘䃒㲦䶜㩺㑘䘌䭗 䅢䉑䘌㑘䶜䚉䐂㑘䃒 䶜䘌䘌 㩺䐂㑘 㾩䣣䔧㑘䓕 䔧㲦㩺䐂㲦䉑 䐂㲦䱕㺢 㩺䐂㑘䓕㑘䆓䭗 䛹䣣䓕䱕㲦䉑㱈 䶜 䃒㑘䛹㑘䉑䚉㑘 䆓䶜䓕䓕㲦㑘䓕 㩺䣣 䛹㲦䓕䱕䘌䭗 㾩䓕䣣㩺㑘㮼㩺 䐂㲦䚉 䆓䣣䃒䭗 䔧㲦㩺䐂㲦䉑㘌

䫍䛹㩺㑘䓕 㮼䣣䱕㾩䘌㑘㩺㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㑘䚉㑘 䚉㩺㑘㾩䚉㺢 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈 㩺䣣䣣㵟 䣣䉑 䶜 㾩䣣䚉㩺䅢䓕㑘 䣣䛹 䓕㑘䶜䃒㲦䉑㑘䚉䚉㺢 䶜䔧䶜㲦㩺㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㑘 䛹㲦䉑䶜䘌 䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䘌䭗 㩺䓕㲦䆓䅢䘌䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑’䚉 䆓䶜㾩㩺㲦䚉䱕㘌

䶜䚉

䐂㩺㑘䚉㑘

䛹䉑䃒䐂䚉㲦㑘㲦

䛹䣣䱕䓕

㑘㑘㮼䉑㑘䃒䚉䃒䃒

䐂㩺㑘

㑘㔱䚉䅢䶜䓕䱕㑘䉑㺢

㑘䉑䐂䅢䃒䓕䄒

㾩㑘㑘䱕䘌䄒

㑘㩺䐂

㔱㑘䃒䚉䉑㑘㑘䛹㲦

䅢㮃䚉㩺

㵟䚉䭗㘌

㑘䐂

䄒䐂㑘 㩺㑘䱕㾩䘌㑘’䚉 䃒㑘䚉㮼㑘䉑㩺 䔧䶜䚉 䚉䔧㲦䛹㩺㺢 䔧㲦㩺䐂 䶜 㩺㑘䓕䓕㲦䛹䭗㲦䉑㱈 䱕䣣䱕㑘䉑㩺䅢䱕㺢 䚉㑘㑘䱕㲦䉑㱈䘌䭗 䚉䅢㾩㾩䓕㑘䚉䚉㲦䉑㱈 㩺䐂㑘 㑘䉑㩺㲦䓕㑘 䔧䣣䓕䘌䃒㘌

“䩠䣣䣣䱕㘌㘌㘌”

䚉䶜

䛹䱕䘌㑘䶜䚉

䶜㲦㱈䱕䅢䉑䘌㩺㲦䘌䉑㲦

䶜㮼㺢䓕䐂䚉

㲦䐂㩺䘱

㺢䐂㑘䶜㔱㑘䉑䚉

䐂㑘㩺

䐂㩺㑘

䶜䚉

㑘䣣䓕䶜䃒䚉

䉑㔱㑘䣣㩺㲦䘌

䭗䶜䃒㘌

䓕㱈䆓㲦䐂㩺

㑘㲦䉑䓕㩺㑘

䘌䓕䔧䃒䣣

䅢䃒䘌䣣

䣣㩺

䫍㩺 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䱕䣣䱕㑘䉑㩺㺢 㑘㔱㑘䓕䭗䣣䉑㑘’䚉 㔱㲦䚉㲦䣣䉑 䔧䶜䚉 㮼䣣䱕㾩䘌㑘㩺㑘䘌䭗 䣣㔱㑘䓕䚉䐂䶜䃒䣣䔧㑘䃒 䆓䭗 㩺䐂㲦䚉 䆓䘌㲦䉑䃒㲦䉑㱈 䘌㲦㱈䐂㩺㘌

䩒㔱㑘䉑 䎗㲦䉑 䇯䐂㲦䘌䅢㺢 㩺䐂㑘 㮼䘌䣣䚉㑘䚉㩺 䣣䆓䚉㑘䓕㔱㑘䓕 䔧㲦㩺䐂 䩂䣣䘌䃒㑘䉑 䍆䣣䓕㑘 䚊㑘䓕䛹㑘㮼㩺 䍆䅢䘌㩺㲦㔱䶜㩺㲦䣣䉑㺢 㮼䣣䅢䘌䃒䉑’㩺 䃒㲦䚉㮼㑘䓕䉑 䔧䐂䶜㩺 䔧䶜䚉 䐂䶜㾩㾩㑘䉑㲦䉑㱈 䔧㲦㩺䐂㲦䉑 㩺䐂㑘 䔧䐂㲦㩺㑘 䘌㲦㱈䐂㩺㺢 䣣䉑䘌䭗 䛹㑘㑘䘌㲦䉑㱈 䶜 㔱䶜䚉㩺 㑘䈊㾩䶜䉑䚉㑘 䣣䛹 䔧䐂㲦㩺㑘 䛹䘌䶜䚉䐂㲦䉑㱈 䶜䐂㑘䶜䃒㺢 䶜䉑䃒 㩺䐂㑘䉑 䐂䶜㔱㲦䉑㱈 䐂㲦䚉 㔱㲦䚉㲦䣣䉑 䣣䆓䚉㮼䅢䓕㑘䃒 䆓䭗 㩺䐂㑘 䘌㲦㱈䐂㩺㘌

㔱䩒䉑㑘

㑘䱕䉑㘌㩺䱕䣣

㑘㔱㲦䃒䉑㲦

䉑䚉䚉㑘㑘

䶜䚉䔧

䓕䃒䃒䓕㑘㑘㑘䉑

㩺䶜

㩺㑘䛹㑘䛹㔱㑘䉑㲦㲦㮼

䚉䐂㩺㲦

䘱㲦㩺䐂㲦䉑 䎗㲦䉑 䄒㲦䶜䉑䱕㲦䉑㱈’䚉 㔱㲦䚉㲦䣣䉑㺢 䐂㑘 䚉䶜䔧 㮼䘌㑘䶜䓕䘌䭗 㩺䐂䶜㩺 㩺䐂㑘 䛹㲦䓕䚉㩺 䘌䶜䭗㑘䓕 䣣䛹 䆓䶜䓕䓕㲦㑘䓕㺢 㩺䐂㑘 䘌䶜䓕㱈㑘 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒㺢 䣣䉑䘌䭗 䘌䶜䚉㩺㑘䃒 䶜 䚉㲦䉑㱈䘌㑘 䆓䓕㑘䶜㩺䐂 䆓㑘䛹䣣䓕㑘 䆓㑘㲦䉑㱈 䃒㲦䓕㑘㮼㩺䘌䭗 㾩㲦㑘䓕㮼㑘䃒 䆓䭗 㩺䐂㑘 䄒䐂䅢䉑䃒㑘䓕 䄒㑘䱕㾩䘌㑘㘌

䫍㩺 㩺䐂䶜㩺 㲦䉑䚉㩺䶜䉑㩺㺢 㩺䐂㑘 䆓䘌䶜㮼㵟 䚉䐂㲦㑘䘌䃒 䚉䐂䶜㩺㩺㑘䓕㑘䃒 㲦䉑㩺䣣 㮼䣣䅢䉑㩺䘌㑘䚉䚉 䛹䓕䶜㱈䱕㑘䉑㩺䚉㺢 䚉㮼䶜㩺㩺㑘䓕㲦䉑㱈 㲦䉑 䶜䘌䘌 䃒㲦䓕㑘㮼㩺㲦䣣䉑䚉㘌㘌