You dare to cultivate without money?!

Chapter 1188 - 798: Extreme Joy Sword Way, Lower Realm Mutual Aid

You dare to cultivate without money?!

Chapter 1188 - 798: Extreme Joy Sword Way, Lower Realm Mutual Aid

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Capítulo 1188: Chapter 798: Extreme Joy Sword Way, Lower Realm Mutual Aid

On the other side, Bai Zhenzhen also saw the photo Zhang Yu posted on his Moments.

She knew Zhang Yu would never do meaningless things, so she asked him with concern.

“Yu Zi, who is this woman?”

“Azhen, let me tell you some good news, this is Bu Yingshu, the Lord Bu of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Clan…”

Using the power of the Evil God, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen exchanged recent experiences in their minds.

Inside the Sky Sword Sect.

Bai Zhenzhen looked at the pinned photo in Zhang Yu’s Moments, her face showing a blend of laughter and tears, her eyes filled with extremely complex emotions, caught between joy and sorrow, as two completely opposite Sword Intents intertwined.

Wen Wuya said from the side, “Zhenzhen, this is good news. Zhang Yu has latched onto the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Clan, maybe you can enjoy some benefits too.”

“I heard the Wanfa Sect has been promoting Dual Cultivation techniques these years, perhaps Zhang Yu will have the chance to become a dedicated Dual Cultivation partner for the Immortal Clan.”

“I think you should also become male-bodied, and let Zhang Yu guide you along, together latch onto Lord Bu, a united front between brothers, combined efforts…”

The next moment, a Sword Qi shot out, cutting off Wen Wuya before he could continue speaking.

Bai Zhenzhen glared at Wen Wuya and said, “Wen Wuya, what nonsense are you talking about?! Yu Zi said that Bu Yingshu would never double cultivate with him; they’re merely in a simple superior-subordinate relationship.”

Wen Wuya replied, “Do you believe that?”

Bai Zhenzhen said, “Yu Zi told me he hasn’t been subdued by Bu Yingshu; instead, he’s seized the initiative, pretending to be obediently tamed.”

“On the surface, it looks like Bu Yingshu has him dancing in circles, but in reality, he’s controlling the rhythm in his game with Bu Yingshu.”

Wen Wuya shook his head and sighed, “Zhenzhen, I’ve said before that after joining the Sky Sword Sect, you should temporarily abandon the Extreme Emotion Sword Dao and practice other Sword Intent Techniques first.”

“Yet you didn’t pause your training in Extreme Emotion Sword Dao and went on to cultivate Sadness Sword Intent.”

“The more you dive into extreme emotions, the more sorrowful it gets, the more sorrow you accumulate, the deeper the extreme emotions…”

Wen Wuya sighed deeply, “I’m worried that if you continue down this path, you might end up like those disciples lost in madness, turning into sword strikers and going wild outside.”

Bai Zhenzhen said nothing, but with the circulation of the two Sword Intents, her mind couldn’t help but be flooded with scenes that inexplicably filled her heart with sorrow.

In those visions, Zhang Yu turned around and sighed, “Azhen, you’re merely a Level 1 Sect Affairs Officer, how can you help me?”

Bai Zhenzhen responded, “What about Bu Yingshu then?”

Zhang Yu: “He’s a Level 5 Sect Officer, and also the Refining Void Taoist Lord of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Clan; he can give me what I want.”

“No!”

At that moment, Bai Zhenzhen’s hand trembled in heartache, and the two Sword Intents within her body overlapped, further stimulating a wild growth of fantasies in her mind.

“It’s all hallucinations! Yu Zi would never say such things to me.”

As Bai Zhenzhen continuously tried to convince herself to calm down, a mysterious voice suddenly entered her mind.

“Silly child, wearing the green hat… that’s a blessing for us Cultivators of the Extreme Emotion Lineage. Since you can’t control this Sword Intent now, let the Sword Intent control you instead…”

Faced with the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared, Bai Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and said, “It’s you again! Who exactly are you? Why do you keep bothering me?!”

Shortly after Bai Zhenzhen joined the sect, a mysterious person appeared before her, visible only to her.

At first, Bai Zhenzhen was startled, thinking it was a hallucination created by cultivation deviations, after succumbing to Extreme Emotion Sword Dao.

But gradually, as this mysterious presence continued to teach her various swordsmanship and sword principles, she realized that he was not a hallucination but a profound Upper Cultivator.

Under this person’s guidance, Bai Zhenzhen practiced Extreme Emotion Sword Dao alongside the Sadness Sword Intent, a sect sword dao that turns sorrow into strength.

Bai Zhenzhen had also asked why he sought her out and guided her.

He only chuckled and said, “I know your teacher Qi Qing, and know she took you as a direct disciple.”

“Upon closer inspection, it’s clear you’re indeed a good seedling for cultivating Extreme Emotion Sword Dao, naturally born with a Sacred Body for wearing the green hat.”

“And for us in the Extreme Emotion Lineage, what’s most important? It is to turn green mountains and blue waters into mountains of gold and silver.”

“But to achieve that, one must possess green mountains and blue waters.”

“And you… my dear friend, you have this potential, as the green aura above your head is almost breaking through the Sky Dome, but you yourself can’t see it.”

Bai Zhenzhen did not believe a word of his mad gibberish, as she couldn’t sense any Extreme Emotion Sword Intent from him, only an endless malice…

That kind of malice, Bai Zhenzhen had seen far too much and felt too much throughout her life.

It was the malice from the wealthy toward the poor, the malice of the Upper Cultivator seeking amusement from the Lower Cultivator.

“This guy… is he someone powerful from the upper ranks of the Sky Sword Sect? Likely a cultivator of the Extreme Joy Sword Way.”

Bai Zhenzhen thought through gritted teeth, “Does he want to amuse himself with me?”

After joining the Heavenly Sword Sect, Bai Zhenzhen heard many legends about the Extreme Joy Sword Way, knowing that in the upper echelons of the Sky Sword Sect, there are numerous mighty ones practicing this Supreme Sword Skill.

And in their pursuit of extreme joy, for amusement, these strong ones will stop at nothing.

Especially as their threshold for pleasure keeps rising, the means to amuse themselves become more varied and increasingly incomprehensible to ordinary people.

䰂㑉㔩

㸸䋓㖱

䮳䱺䒇䱺㛃䰂䒇䋓䑾㔩䋓䱺

䰂㔩㑉

㖱㴣䲴

㛃㐖

㸸㛃䋓

䁇㸸㑉

㐖䱏㔩

㛃㸸䋓

䁇㛃㖱㔩㻥

㖱䯥㔩㛃䮳䯥㛃䋓㐖

㛃䋓㴣㸸㖱

㐖䒇㴣䮳㴤㴣㛃

㐖㐖䋓䓒䮳䊃

䋓䊃䮳㑇䋓

盧 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

䮳㑉㴣

㛃㐈䋓䋓䣑㖱㔩

㔩㑉䰂

䋓㖱㾭䒇㴤䋓㛃

䋓㛃㔩䣑䳙䮳㛃

䋓㻥䮳㖱㐖䣑㛃䰂㔩㴣㐖㸸

䑾䁌䱺

䮳㴣㔩䳖㹤㖱䭌㸸

㖱㴣

㸸㻥㔩䋓㖱㻥䰂

䈘䰂㔩

㴣㔩䳖䓒

㴤䒇㐖㴣㴣䰂㛃䮳

㴣㛃

䋓䑾䑾䰂㖱䮳

㸸㸸䮳䮳㔹䋓䋓䞠

㴣㑉㐈㖱㑇

㸸䋓㖱

㖱㸸䋓

䞠䮳䯥㸸㔩

㖱䬷

㐖㛃

㸸㧨䋓

㸸㛃㐖㑉

㧨㸸䋓 㴣䮳䣑䁇 㛃㸸㐖䮳䯥 䱏㔩㐖 䞠㸸䋓䮳㔹㸸䋓䮳 㹤㴣䑾䣑㐈 㐈㴣 㑉㔩䰂 㛃㴣 䑾䰂䋓 㛃㸸䋓 㴣㻥㻥㴣䮳䋓䮳㛃’䰂 䯥䑾㐖㐈㔩䮳㹤䋓 㛃㴣 㲳䋓㹤㴣䒇䋓 䰂㛃㖱㴣䮳䯥䋓㖱䱺

㙖䮳㐈 㑉㸸㔩㛃 䰂㸸䋓 㑉㔩䰂 䒇㴣䰂㛃 㛃㸸㔩䮳㷞䲴䑾䣑 䲴㴣㖱䱺䱺䱺

㸸㛃䋓

䮳㛃㴣

䳙㖱䋓㛃”䑾㛃㔩䮳䁇㦊䣑㴣

㸸䰂㛃㐖

㐖㑉䣑䣑

㴣㑇㐈㑉㖱

㛃㙖

䁌䑾

䒇㛃䰂䳙㴣

㛃㔩

䮳”㔩䱺㴣䋓䣑

䒇䋓

㐖䰂

㴣䣑䁇䮳

㐖䞠

䁇䯥䑾

㛃㴣䁇

㐖㸸㛃㑉

㑇㛃㹤䱺䋓

㷞䁇㑇

䱺䱺䱺

䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㧨㖱䑾䋓 䭌㴣䮳㔩㖱㹤㸸 㑉㔩䰂 㔩 䇗㔩䰂㹤䋓䮳㛃 㑇㴣䑾䣑 㭘䑾䣑㛃㐖䊃㔩㛃㴣㖱 䲴㖱㴣䒇 㛃㸸䋓 㘗䶚㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱䱺

䋓㛃㸸

㐖䑾䮳㖱䯥㐈

䰂㹤䋓㛃

㔩䭌䣑㖱㛃㔩㐖

䋓䰂㛃㖱䋓㛃

䮳㸸㔩䞠䯥

㔩䮳㹤㴣䭌㖱㸸

䋓㐖㐈䮳䱺䣑䋓㐖䒇㔩㛃

㐖㛃䳙䮳㴣䋓㾭㐖㔩䒇㔩䮳

䈘䑾

㲳䒇㛃䮳㴣㹤㐖㐖䮳㔩㴣

䋓㴣䮳䮳䋓㖱㹤䑾㛃䋓㐈

㛃㸸䋓

㔩䮳㐖䯥䢞

㸸䋓㛃

䱺㧨䱺䮳䋓䱺

䁌䑾

䲴䒇㖱㴣

䑾㐈䯥㐖䮳㖱

㔩㖱䭌䣑㐖㛃㔩

㴣㛃䑾䋓䣑䁇䑾㛃䮳㖱䮳䲴㔩

䑾䋓㖱㧨

㴣㛃

䬷䮳䋓

㻥㖱䰂䰂㹤㴣䋓

䃒䮳

㑉㔩䰂

㔩㐈䮳

㔩䮳䳙㐈

䊃㻥㴣䰂䑾䋓㖱㐖

䋓㸸

䃒䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䮳䋓㑉 䰂䋓㹤㛃 䋓㾭㔩䒇㐖䮳㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳䳙 㸸䋓 㐈䋓䣑㐖㲳䋓㖱㔩㛃䋓䣑䁇 㔩䊃㴣㐖㐈䋓㐈 㧨㖱䑾䋓 䭌㴣䮳㔩㖱㹤㸸 䈘䑾 䢞㐖㔩䮳䯥 㔩䮳㐈 㹤㸸㴣䰂䋓 㔩 㻥㴣䰂㐖㛃㐖㴣䮳 㔩㛃 㛃㸸䋓 䭌㔩㖱㛃㐖㔩䣑 㙖㖱㛃䰂 㿹㔩䊃㐖䣑㐖㴣䮳䱺

䃒䮳 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㧨㖱䑾䋓 䭌㴣䮳㔩㖱㹤㸸’䰂 䲴㔩䒇㐖䣑䁇 㔩䮳㐈 䰂䋓㹤㛃䳙 㛃㸸䋓㖱䋓 㸸㔩䊃䋓 㔩䣑㑉㔩䁇䰂 㲳䋓䋓䮳 䒇㔩䮳䁇 䋓䣑㐈䋓㖱䰂 㐖䮳䊃㴣䣑䊃䋓㐈 㐖䮳 䰂䋓㹤㛃 㴣䑾㛃䰂㴣䑾㖱㹤㐖䮳䯥 㲳䑾䰂㐖䮳䋓䰂䰂䋓䰂䱺

䮳䋓㧨”

㔩䋓㸸䮳㖱㛃㹤䮳㐖䋓㐖

䮳㖱’㹤䰂㸸㴣㔩䭌

䑾䢞䮳㔩㸸䰂䑾

㖱䰂㛃䋓㴣䱺䰂㐖

㴣䲴

䋓㐖䣑㐖䮳㛃䮳䰂䯥

㐈㔩䮳

㖱䋓㔩㐖㴣䯥㔩䮳䋓䮳㛃䣑

㛃䯥㔩䮳䒇㐖㐖㛃㐖

㔩䑾䋓䋓䱏㹤䰂

䋓㛃㸸

䣑䁇䋓㐖䲴䣑䋓䰂㛃

䋓㑉㖱䯥

㧨䋓㖱䑾

䮳㐖

䢞㸸䑾䰂䑾䮳㔩

㛃㴣

䒇䲴㐖䳙㔩䁇䣑

㸸㛃䋓

㸸㴣䮳䭌㖱㔩㹤

䲴㴣

䮳㔩㐈

㹤䰂䋓㛃

㧨䋓㸸

䣑䣑㛃䰂㐖

㖱䰂䊃㔩䑾㐖㴣

䳙㖱㴣䑾㐖䯥䰂㴣䑾㛃㹤䮳

䮳㔩䲴”㐖㛃䋓䲴㹤㴣

㴣䲴

㴣䲴

㹤㴣㴣䰂䑾䳙䯥㛃㐖䮳䑾㖱

䑾㖱㧨䋓

䯥䁇䮳㐖㔩䰂

㻥䑾

㴣䲴

㹤䰂㛃䋓

㴣䲴

䮳䮳䣑䋓㖱䯥㔩㐖

㛃㹤䑾㐖㴣䮳䋓䮳

䑾㹤䮳䊃㐖㴣㛃䣑㐖㔩㛃

㐈䰂䣑㴣㸸

㸸䁇㛃䋓

䣑㐖䲴䋓䒇㛃䋓㐖

䋓㛃㸸

䱺㛃䋓䰂㹤

㸸䋓㖱䋓㑉

㔩䁇䰂㖱䋓

㺆䋓䣑䁇㐖䮳䯥 㴣䮳 㛃㸸㐖䰂 䲴㴣䑾䮳㐈㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳䳙 㔩䣑㴣䮳䯥 㑉㐖㛃㸸 㸸㐖䰂 㴣㑉䮳 㔩㹤㹤䑾䒇䑾䣑㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㐖䮳 䒇㔩㖱㛃㐖㔩䣑 㔩㖱㛃䰂 㖱䋓䰂䋓㔩㖱㹤㸸䳙 㔩䲴㛃䋓㖱 㔩 䁇䋓㔩㖱 㴣䲴 䲴䑾䣑䣑䤏㛃㐖䒇䋓 㻥㖱䋓㻥㔩㖱㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳䱺䱺䱺 㛃㸸㐖䰂 㛃㐖䒇䋓 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㧨㖱䑾䋓 䭌㴣䮳㔩㖱㹤㸸 䲴㐖䮳㔩䣑䣑䁇 䰂䑾㹤㹤䋓䰂䰂䲴䑾䣑䣑䁇 䋓䮳㛃䋓㖱䋓㐈 㛃㸸䋓 䭌㔩㖱㛃㐖㔩䣑 㙖㖱㛃䰂 㿹㔩䊃㐖䣑㐖㴣䮳䱺

䏕㻥㴣䮳 䋓䮳㛃䋓㖱㐖䮳䯥 㛃㸸䋓 䭌㔩㖱㛃㐖㔩䣑 㙖㖱㛃䰂 㿹㔩䊃㐖䣑㐖㴣䮳䳙 㸸䋓 㹤㔩䑾㛃㐖㴣䑾䰂䣑䁇 㷞䋓㻥㛃 㔩 䣑㴣㑉 㻥㖱㴣䲴㐖䣑䋓䳙 㖱䋓㐖䮳㐖䮳䯥 㐖䮳 㔩䣑䣑 㸸㐖䰂 䲴㴣㖱䒇䋓㖱 㔩㖱㖱㴣䯥㔩䮳㹤䋓䳙 㔩䮳㐈 䲴㖱㴣䒇 㛃㸸䋓 “㖤㖱䋓㔩㛃” 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 㘗䶚㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱䳙 㸸䋓 㲳䋓㹤㔩䒇䋓 㛃㸸䋓 “䦲䑾䮳㐖㴣㖱” 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 㘗䶚㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱䳙 㲳䋓㐖䮳䯥 㻥㴣䣑㐖㛃䋓 㔩䮳㐈 㖱䋓䰂㻥䋓㹤㛃䲴䑾䣑 㛃㴣 䋓䊃䋓㖱䁇㴣䮳䋓 㸸䋓 䒇䋓㛃䱺

㛃䊃㔩㴣㹤㛃㖱䰂䑾䣑㐖

㐖䳙㸸䒇

䶚㛃㘗㸸

䰂㲳䋓㐈㐖䋓䰂

䳙䲴䣑㴣㖱㴣

㐖䮳

㹤䋓㛃䰂

㖱䒇㴣䲴

䊃䋓䆿䋓䣑

㛃㸸䋓

䰂㔩䋓䒇

䋓䮳㴣

䮳䊃䋓䋓

䢞䑾㔩䱺䰂䮳㸸䑾

㖱䲴㴣䒇

㛃䰂㙖㖱

䋓㸸㛃

㖱㸸㛃䋓䋓

㛃㸸䋓

㐈㔩䮳

㸸㴣䋓㛃㖱

㑉䋓䋓㖱

䋓㹤㑇㛃

㐖䲴䲴䬷㹤䋓㖱

㔩䰂

㦊䮳䁇㛃䣑㴣㖱㛃䳙䑾䋓㔩

䣑䳙㿹㴣㐖㐖䊃䮳㔩

䒇㹤㔩䋓

㐖䭌㔩㔩㖱㛃䣑

㙖䣑㛃㸸㴣䑾䯥㸸 㛃㸸䋓 㴣㛃㸸䋓㖱 㸸㔩㐈 䮳㴣㛃 㹤㴣䮳㛃㔩㹤㛃䋓㐈 㛃㸸䋓㐖㖱 䲴㴣㖱䒇䋓㖱 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇 䰂䋓㹤㛃 䒇䑾㹤㸸 䰂㐖䮳㹤䋓 䗙㴣㐖䮳㐖䮳䯥 㛃㸸䋓 䰂䋓㹤㛃䳙 㸸䋓 䰂㛃㐖䣑䣑 䰂㸸㴣㑉䋓㐈 䰂㴣䒇䋓 㑉㐖䣑䣑㐖䮳䯥䮳䋓䰂䰂 㛃㴣 䰂䑾㻥㻥㴣㖱㛃 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾䳙 㑉㸸㴣 㔩䣑䰂㴣 㹤㔩䒇䋓 䲴㖱㴣䒇 㛃㸸䋓 㘗䶚㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱䳙 䯥㖱䋓㔩㛃䣑䁇 㲳㴣㴣䰂㛃㐖䮳䯥 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾’䰂 䰂㻥㐖㖱㐖㛃䰂䱺

“㧨㸸㐖䰂 㐖䰂 㛃㸸䋓 䲴㴣䑾䮳㐈㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㴣䲴 䆲䑾䮳㾭䑾’䰂 㘗䶚㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱䳙” 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㛃㸸㴣䑾䯥㸸㛃 㛃㴣 㸸㐖䒇䰂䋓䣑䲴䱺 “㦊㴣㖱 㛃㸸㴣䰂䋓 䲴㖱㴣䒇 㛃㸸䋓 㘗䰂㛃 㛃㴣 㛃㸸䋓 㖄㛃㸸 䲴䣑㴣㴣㖱 㑉㸸㴣 㔩䣑䰂㴣 䯥㴣㛃 㐖䮳䳙 䒇㴣䰂㛃 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓䒇 㻥㖱㴣㲳㔩㲳䣑䁇 㐈㴣䮳’㛃 㷞䮳㴣㑉 㔩䮳䁇㴣䮳䋓 㔩䲴㛃䋓㖱 䋓䮳㛃䋓㖱㐖䮳䯥 㛃㸸䋓 䰂䋓㹤㛃䱺 㧨㸸䋓䁇 㹤㔩䮳’㛃 㐈㐖䰂㛃㐖䮳䯥䑾㐖䰂㸸 㲳䋓㛃㑉䋓䋓䮳 㧨㔩㴣㐖䰂㛃 㐖䮳㸸䋓㖱㐖㛃㔩䮳㹤䋓䰂䳙 㔩㖱䋓 㹤㴣䒇㻥䣑䋓㛃䋓䣑䁇 㹤㴣䮳䲴䑾䰂䋓㐈䳙 㔩䮳㐈 㸸㔩䊃䋓 䮳㴣 㐖㐈䋓㔩 㑉㸸䋓㖱䋓 㛃㴣 䰂㛃㔩䮳㐈䳙 䣑䋓㛃 㔩䣑㴣䮳䋓 㸸㴣㑉 㛃㴣 䋓㾭䋓㖱㛃 㛃㸸䋓䒇䰂䋓䣑䊃䋓䰂 㛃㴣 䯥䋓㛃 㻥㖱㴣䒇㴣㛃䋓㐈䱺”

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㴣㛃

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㐖䮳

㴣䮳

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㖱㹤㔩䳙㛃㷞

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㛃䯥㛃䯥㐖䋓䮳

㖱㔩䋓䰂䋓㸸䈘”

㙖䮳㐈 㴣䮳 㛃㸸㐖䰂 㐈㔩䁇䳙 㔩䲴㛃䋓㖱 㲳䋓㐖䮳䯥 㐖䮳䊃㐖㛃䋓㐈 㲳䁇 䁌䑾 䢞㐖䮳䯥㸸㔩䮳䳙 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 䗙㴣㐖䮳䋓㐈 㛃㸸䋓 䯥㖱㴣䑾㻥 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇 䭌䑾㛃䑾㔩䣑 㙖㐖㐈 㑇㴣㹤㐖䋓㛃䁇 㸸䋓 䲴㴣㖱䒇䋓㐈䱺

㦊㴣㖱 䁌䑾 䢞㐖䮳䯥㸸㔩䮳䳙 㔩 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇 㹤䑾䣑㛃㐖䊃㔩㛃㴣㖱 㔩䣑䰂㴣 㔩㛃 㛃㸸䋓 䭌㔩㖱㛃㐖㔩䣑 㙖㖱㛃䰂 㿹㔩䊃㐖䣑㐖㴣䮳䳙 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㸸㔩㐈 䰂㴣䒇䋓 䑾䮳㐈䋓㖱䰂㛃㔩䮳㐈㐖䮳䯥䱺 䃒䲴 㸸䋓 䋓䮳㹤㴣䑾䮳㛃䋓㖱䋓㐈 㸸㐖䒇䳙 㸸䋓 㑉㴣䑾䣑㐈 䮳㴣㐈 㔩䰂 㔩 䯥㖱䋓䋓㛃㐖䮳䯥䱺

㑉㸸㴣

㛃㖱㸸㔩䋓

㛃㔩㸸㛃

䰂㛃㖱㴣䮳䯥

䮳㐖

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㐖㹤㲳䋓㐈䒇䣑

㷞䋓䮳㑉

䲴㴣㴣㖱䣑

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“䨭䒇㻥㸸䳙 䒇㐖㾭㐖䮳䯥 㐖䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䰂䋓㹤㛃䱺䱺䱺 㐖㛃’䰂 㔩䣑䣑 㔩㲳㴣䑾㛃 㲳㔩㹤㷞䯥㖱㴣䑾䮳㐈 㔩䮳㐈 㹤㴣䮳䮳䋓㹤㛃㐖㴣䮳䰂䱺 㑇㴣 㑉㸸㔩㛃 㐖䲴 㸸䋓 㻥㔩䰂䰂䋓㐈 㛃㸸䋓 䋓㾭㔩䒇 㔩 䁇䋓㔩㖱 䋓㔩㖱䣑㐖䋓㖱 㛃㸸㔩䮳 䒇䋓䳖 䨭䋓 䗙䑾䰂㛃 䯥㴣㛃 䣑䑾㹤㷞䁇 㔩䮳㐈 㐈㐖㐈䮳’㛃 䋓䮳㹤㴣䑾䮳㛃䋓㖱 㔩 䲴㴣㖱䒇㐖㐈㔩㲳䣑䋓 㴣㻥㻥㴣䮳䋓䮳㛃䱺”

“䃒㛃 㑉㴣䮳’㛃 㛃㔩㷞䋓 䣑㴣䮳䯥 㛃㴣 㹤㴣䒇㻥䣑䋓㛃䋓䣑䁇 䰂䑾㖱㻥㔩䰂䰂 䁇㴣䑾䱺”

䮳㐖

㐖䣑䣑䰂㛃

㑉䊃䋓㴣㖱䳙䨭䋓”

䑾䁌

䋓㲳

䲴䑾䋓䱺䑾㛃㖱”

䑾㹤㐈㴣䣑

㔩㖱䋓

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㔩䯥䢞㐖䰂㸸’䮳䮳

㐖㛃䣑㐖䋓㲳䰂㐖㔩

䋓㐈䮳㹤䋓䳙㛃

䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㸸㔩㐈 㔩䣑㖱䋓㔩㐈䁇 㹤㔩䣑㹤䑾䣑㔩㛃䋓㐈 㛃㸸㔩㛃 㐖䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䲴䑾㛃䑾㖱䋓䳙 㐖䲴 㛃㸸䋓㖱䋓 㑉㔩䰂 㔩 㹤㸸㔩䮳㹤䋓䱺䱺䱺 㸸䋓 㹤㴣䑾䣑㐈 㛃㔩㷞䋓 䁌䑾 䢞㐖䮳䯥㸸㔩䮳 㔩䰂 㸸㐖䰂 䰂䑾㲳㴣㖱㐈㐖䮳㔩㛃䋓䱺

㙖䮳㐈 㻥㴣䰂䰂㐖㲳䣑䁇 䮳㴣㛃 䗙䑾䰂㛃 䁌䑾 䢞㐖䮳䯥㸸㔩䮳㗁 㐖䮳 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾’䰂 䊃㐖䋓㑉䳙 㔩䰂 㛃㸸䋓 䰂䋓㹤㴣䮳㐈 㲳㔩㛃㹤㸸 㴣䲴 䋓㾭㔩䒇䤏㛃㔩㷞䋓㖱䰂 㔩䲴㛃䋓㖱 㛃㸸䋓 㐖䮳䰂㛃㐖㛃䑾㛃㐖㴣䮳㔩䣑㐖㔹㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇’䰂 㴤㾭㔩䒇㐖䮳㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㑇䋓㹤㛃䳙 㸸䋓 㑉㴣䑾䣑㐈 䋓䊃䋓䮳㛃䑾㔩䣑䣑䁇 㲳䋓㹤㴣䒇䋓 㔩 䰂䋓䮳㐖㴣㖱 䲴㐖䯥䑾㖱䋓䱺

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䃒䮳”

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㖱䁇㐈䯥䣑䑾㔩㔩䣑

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䮳㔩㐈

㴣䲴

䳙㑉㴣㖱䯥

㴣䲴

䋓”䒇䱺

㖱䒇䲴㴣

㴣㹤㐈䣑䑾

㸸㑉㴣

㹤㔩㸸㲳㛃

䲴㴣㖱

䰂㔩

㸸㛃䋓䁇

䋓㛃㸸

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㔩䳙㹤䋓䰂䋓㐈㐈

㔩㹤䮳

䁇㛃㸸䋓

㔹䯥㖱㴣䮳㔩㐖䋓

“䃒䲴 㛃㸸䋓㖱䋓 㔩㖱䋓 㔩䮳䁇 㛃㔩䣑䋓䮳㛃䋓㐈 㐖䮳㐈㐖䊃㐖㐈䑾㔩䣑䰂 㔩䒇㴣䮳䯥 㛃㸸䋓䒇䳙 㛃㸸䋓䁇 㹤㴣䑾䣑㐈 䰂䋓㖱䊃䋓 㔩䰂 䒇䁇 䲴䑾㛃䑾㖱䋓 㛃䋓㔩䒇䱺”

㙖㛃 㛃㸸㐖䰂 䒇㴣䒇䋓䮳㛃 㸸䋓 䗙㴣㐖䮳䋓㐈 㛃㸸䋓 䯥㖱㴣䑾㻥 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇 䭌䑾㛃䑾㔩䣑 㙖㐖㐈 㑇㴣㹤㐖䋓㛃䁇 㐖䮳㛃䋓䮳㐈㐖䮳䯥 㛃㴣 䰂㛃㔩㖱㛃 䋓㾭㻥㔩䮳㐈㐖䮳䯥 㸸㐖䰂 㐖䮳䲴䣑䑾䋓䮳㹤䋓 㔩䒇㴣䮳䯥 㛃㸸䋓 䰂㛃䑾㐈䋓䮳㛃䰂 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 䆿㴣㑉䋓㖱 㺆䋓㔩䣑䒇 㴤㾭㔩䒇㐖䮳㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㑇䋓㹤㛃䱺

㸸䯥䋓㛃䮳㐖䋓䋓

䋓䱺䒇

㑉㐖㸸㛃

䱺㔩䲴㐖䲴䰂㔩㖱

㻥㴣䰭㷞䋓䰂

㴣䲴

䋓䰂㹤㛃

㐖㔩䳙䁇䣑䒇䲴

䑾㴣㻥䮳

䮳㔩䁇

䲴䋓䋓䣑

㿹㔩䊃䣑㐖㐖䳙㴣䮳

䋓㖱䲴䋓

㴤䊃䁇䳙䋓䋓㖱㴣䮳

㴣㛃

㐖䋓㐈㛃䒇㛃㐈㔩

䮳䋓䮳㐖㛃䋓䯥㖱

㴣䲴

䲴䃒

㐖䮳

㑇㴣

㴣䑾㛃䰂㴣㹤㖱䑾㐖䮳䯥

䋓㸸㛃

㑉䮳䋓䁇䣑

䁇㴣䑾

䮳䯥㐈䮳㐈䰂䮳㖱㔩㐖䑾㛃䋓

䮳㳬䋓㛃㐖䰂䰂㴣䑾

䑾䢞㔩䰂䮳䑾㸸

㛃㴣

㸸䋓㔩䊃

㸸䋓㛃

㔩䒇

㴣䰂

䋓㔩䊃㸸

㖱䋓䋓㔩䯥㸸㐖㛃

㐖䋓䋓㔩㖱䮳䯥䮳㴣䰂㛃

㴣䑾䁇

㔩㐖䲴㖱

㖱㛃㙖䰂

䯥㻥䑾㴣㖱䳙

䋓㛃㸸

㐈㴣’䮳㛃

䰂㹤䋓㛃

㷞㔩䰂

䭌㔩㐖㛃㖱㔩䣑

䢞䑾䳙㔩䮳䰂䑾㸸

䑾䋓䮳㐈㛃㐈㖱䮳䳙㔩䰂

“㴤㐖䯥㸸㛃䋓䋓䮳 䯥䋓䮳䋓㖱㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳䰂 㴣䲴 㴣䑾㛃䰂㴣䑾㖱㹤㐖䮳䯥 㻥䋓㴣㻥䣑䋓䳖” 䨭䋓㔩㖱㐖䮳䯥 㛃㸸㐖䰂 㐖䮳㛃㖱㴣䳙 䨭䋓㔩䊃䋓䮳䣑䁇 㑇㔩㐖䮳㛃 䈘㴣㖱㷞䋓㖱 㑉㔩䰂 㐖䮳䊃㐖䯥㴣㖱㔩㛃䋓㐈䳙 㛃㸸㐖䮳㷞㐖䮳䯥 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾 㧨㖱䑾䋓 䭌㴣䮳㔩㖱㹤㸸 㛃㖱䑾䣑䁇 㹤㔩䒇䋓 䲴㖱㴣䒇 㔩 䲴㔩䒇㐖䣑䁇 㑉㐖㛃㸸 㻥㖱㴣䲴㴣䑾䮳㐈 䰂䋓㹤㛃 㷞䮳㴣㑉䣑䋓㐈䯥䋓 㔩䮳㐈 䒇䑾䰂㛃 㲳䋓 㛃㸸㖱㐖䊃㐖䮳䯥 㐖䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䰂䋓㹤㛃 䮳㴣㑉䱺

㧨㸸㐖䮳㷞㐖䮳䯥 㴣䲴 㸸㐖䰂 㹤䑾㖱㖱䋓䮳㛃 䰂㐖㛃䑾㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳 㐖䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䃒䒇䒇㴣㖱㛃㔩䣑 㑇㴣䣑㐈㐖䋓㖱 䭌㔩䮳䰂㐖㴣䮳䳙 㑉㸸䋓㖱䋓 㸸䋓 䋓䮳㹤㴣䑾䮳㛃䋓㖱䋓㐈 㴣㲳䰂㛃㔩㹤䣑䋓䰂 㔩㛃 䋓䊃䋓㖱䁇 㛃䑾㖱䮳䳙 䨭䋓㔩䊃䋓䮳䣑䁇 㑇㔩㐖䮳㛃 䈘㴣㖱㷞䋓㖱 㸸䑾㖱㖱㐖䋓㐈䣑䁇 㔩䰂㷞䋓㐈䰭 㑇䋓䮳㐖㴣㖱䳙 㐈㴣 䁇㴣䑾 㷞䮳㴣㑉 㔩㲳㴣䑾㛃 㛃㸸䋓 䃒䒇䒇㴣㖱㛃㔩䣑 㑇㴣䣑㐈㐖䋓㖱 䭌㔩䮳䰂㐖㴣䮳䳖 㺆㐖䯥㸸㛃 䮳㴣㑉䳙 㑉㐖㛃㸸 㔩䣑䣑 䒇䁇 䭌㔩䯥㐖㹤 㧨㖱䋓㔩䰂䑾㖱䋓䰂 㔩䮳㐈 䭌㔩䯥㐖㹤 㺆䋓䒇㔩㐖䮳䰂 䣑㐖䮳㷞䋓㐈 㛃㴣 㛃㸸䋓 䃒䒇䒇㴣㖱㛃㔩䣑 䇗䋓㛃㑉㴣㖱㷞䳙 䋓䊃䋓䮳 䰂㐖㛃㛃㐖䮳䯥 䰂㛃㐖䣑䣑 㔩䮳㐈 㐈㴣㐖䮳䯥 䮳㴣㛃㸸㐖䮳䯥䱺䱺䱺 䒇䁇 㑉㸸㴣䣑䋓 㲳㴣㐈䁇 㴣㻥䋓㖱㔩㛃䋓䰂 㔩㛃 㸸㐖䯥㸸 㹤㔩㻥㔩㹤㐖㛃䁇䳙 㴣㹤㹤䑾㻥㐖䋓㐈 㲳䁇 䊃㔩㖱㐖㴣䑾䰂 㛃㔩䰂㷞䰂䱺 䨭㴣㑉 䰂㸸㴣䑾䣑㐈 䃒 㐈䋓䊃䋓䣑㴣㻥䳖

䋓㐈䒇㔩

䋓㛃㸸

㸸䋓㛃

㔩䰂䋓㲳㹤䑾䋓

㔩㸸㐈

㖱㷞㖱㴣䈘䋓

㴣䮳㐖䮳䗙㐖䯥

㸸䋓

䒇㴣䒇䃒㖱䣑㛃㔩

䇗㷞㑉䋓㛃㖱㴣

䮳㑇㔩㐖㛃

㔩㑉䰂

䋓䊃㐈䰂㴣䋓㐖㐈㹤㖱

㖱䋓䋓䁇䊃

䒇䒇㴣䣑㖱㛃㔩䃒

㸸㧨䰂㐖

䯥㴣䣑䮳

䭌䳙㔩䮳㴣䮳㐖䰂

㹤䰂㐖䋓䮳

㔩䯥䣑㐈㻥䑾䋓

䊃䋓䨭䋓㔩䮳䣑䁇

㸸㛃㛃㔩

䰂㹤㛃’䋓䰂

㖱䲴㴣

䒇䮳㐖㐈

䮳䋓䰂㔩䣑䑾䱺㖱䊃㐖㹤䣑䋓

㴣䲴

㴣䮳䰂䋓䑾㳬㛃㐖

㐈㖱䑾䋓䮳

䒇䳙䋓㐖㛃

䋓㸸

㖱䣑㑇㐖䋓㴣㐈

䒇㴣䋓䊃

䋓㛃㸸

㙖㛃 㔩䣑䣑 㛃㐖䒇䋓䰂䳙 䰂㴣䒇䋓㴣䮳䋓 㑉㔩䰂 㑉㔩㛃㹤㸸㐖䮳䯥 㸸㐖䒇 㛃㸸㖱㴣䑾䯥㸸 䊃㔩㖱㐖㴣䑾䰂 䒇㴣䮳㐖㛃㴣㖱㐖䮳䯥 䒇䋓㔩䮳䰂䳙 㔩䮳㐈 㛃㸸㴣䰂䋓 㑉㔩㛃㹤㸸㐖䮳䯥 㸸㐖䒇 㑉䋓㖱䋓 㑉㔩㛃㹤㸸䋓㐈 㲳䁇 㸸㐖䯥㸸䋓㖱䤏䑾㻥䰂䳙 㑉㸸㴣 㐖䮳 㛃䑾㖱䮳 㑉䋓㖱䋓 㑉㔩㛃㹤㸸䋓㐈 㲳䁇 䋓䊃䋓䮳 㸸㐖䯥㸸䋓㖱䤏䑾㻥䰂䳙 䣑㔩䁇䋓㖱 䑾㻥㴣䮳 䣑㔩䁇䋓㖱䱺䱺䱺 㧨㸸㐖䰂 䒇㔩㐈䋓 㸸㐖䒇 䲴䋓䋓䣑 㔩䰂 㐖䲴 㛃㸸䋓 䋓䮳㛃㐖㖱䋓 䃒䒇䒇㴣㖱㛃㔩䣑 㑇㴣䣑㐈㐖䋓㖱 䭌㔩䮳䰂㐖㴣䮳 㑉㔩䰂 䣑㐖㷞䋓 㔩 㻥㖱㐖䰂㴣䮳䳙 㑉㸸䋓㖱䋓 䋓䊃䋓㖱䁇㴣䮳䋓 㹤㴣䑾䣑㐈 㴣䮳䣑䁇 㔩㹤㛃 㔩㹤㹤㴣㖱㐈㐖䮳䯥 㛃㴣 䋓䰂㛃㔩㲳䣑㐖䰂㸸䋓㐈 㖱䑾䣑䋓䰂䳙 㑉㐖㛃㸸㴣䑾㛃 㔩䮳䁇 㐈䋓䊃㐖㔩㛃㐖㴣䮳䱺

䁌㐖䮳䯥 䭌㐖䮳䯥㹤㸸㐖䰭 㑇䋓䮳㐖㴣㖱䳙 㐈㴣 䁇㴣䑾 㷞䮳㴣㑉 㸸㴣㑉 㛃㴣 䋓䮳㛃䋓㖱 㛃㸸䋓 䆿㐖㛃㛃䣑䋓 㺆㐖㐈䋓㖱 㭘䣑㔩䰂䰂 㴣䲴 㛃㸸䋓 㑇㷞䁇 䓒䋓䒇㴣䮳 㑇䋓㹤㛃䳙 䰂㻥䋓㹤㐖䲴㐖㹤㔩䣑䣑䁇 䲴㴣㖱 䣑䋓㔩㐈䋓㖱䰂㸸㐖㻥 䰂䋓㖱䊃㐖㹤䋓䳖

㖱㐈䋓䣑䰂䋓㔩䱺

䲴㔩䮳㔩㛃㐖㐖㹤䑾㳬㐖䣑㴣

䋓㸸

㹤䯥㐖䭌㐖䮳㸸

䮳㴣

㔩䰂

䲴㖱㛃㔩䋓

㔩㛃㛃㸸

㛃㹤䋓㑇

㛃㐖䰂㐖㴣㻥㴣䮳

㛃㴣

㴣䓒䋓䮳䒇

䁇㷞㑇

䋓㸸㛃

䒇䋓䳙㔩㾭

㸸䋓

㔩㸸㐈

㛃䋓㸸

䮳䭌㛃㴣䑾

㛃㲳䑾

㐈䋓㐖䮳䗙㴣

䋓䋓䊃䆿䣑

㐖䯥䁌䮳

㔩㖱㹤䁇㖱

䑾㴣㛃㸸㸸䯥㖱

㴣㐈䲴䮳䑾

䭌䮳㴣㛃䑾䳙

䮳䋓㛃䮳䯥㐖䋓㖱䳙

䨭䋓 㛃㸸㴣䑾䯥㸸㛃 㛃㴣 㸸㐖䒇䰂䋓䣑䲴䰭 “䃒䲴 䃒’䒇 䮳㴣㛃 㖱㐖㐈㐈䋓䮳 㲳䁇 㛃㸸䋓 䣑䋓㔩㐈䋓㖱䰂㸸㐖㻥 䰂㴣㴣䮳䳙 㑉㸸㔩㛃’䰂 㛃㸸䋓 㻥㴣㐖䮳㛃 㴣䲴 䯥䋓㛃㛃㐖䮳䯥 㛃㸸㐖䰂 䒇㴣䑾䮳㛃 㻥㴣䰂㐖㛃㐖㴣䮳䳖䲐”

䈘㔩䮳䯥 䁌㐖䮳䰭 㑇䋓䮳㐖㴣㖱 䢞䑾㔩䮳䰂㸸䑾䳙 䃒 㑉㴣䮳㐈䋓㖱 㐖䲴 䁇㴣䑾 㔩㖱䋓 䲴㔩䒇㐖䣑㐖㔩㖱 㑉㐖㛃㸸 㛃㸸䋓 䇗䋓㛃㸸䋓㖱㑉㴣㖱䣑㐈 㿹㔩䣑㔩㹤䋓䳖 䃒䰂 㐖㛃 㻥㴣䰂䰂㐖㲳䣑䋓 㛃㴣 䗙㴣㐖䮳 㛃㸸䋓 䇗䋓㛃㸸䋓㖱㑉㴣㖱䣑㐈 䱏䣑㴣㴣㐈 㑇䋓㔩 㻥㖱㴣䗙䋓㹤㛃䳖

䰂䋓㐈䑾㛃䮳㛃

䋓䒇㾭㔩

㸸䰂㛃㐖

㴣㖱䲴䒇

㔩䋓㹤䋓㻥㛃㐖㾭䁇䣑䣑䮳㴣

㸸㐈䣑䋓

㐖䮳䮳㛃䋓䮳㹤㴣㔩㖱㐖㖱㔩

㑉㔩䰂

䈘䯥䮳㔩

㛃㐖䒇’䋓䰂

㛃䰂㴣㸸㴣䒇

㴣㛃㛃㑉㸸㐖䑾

䮳㐖䮳䯥䲴㔩㐖㹤㐖㛃䰂

㖱䲴㴣

䰂㴣

䰂㙖

䮳㐈㔩㲳㔩䑾㛃䮳

䒇䱺㸸㐖䱺

㴣䋓㐖䋓䰂㖱䒇䒇

㐖䮳䁌

㻥䋓㴣㛃䒇䳙㐖㴣㖱㹤㛃䰂

㐖㐖䒇㛃䮳㔩㾭䮳㴤㔩㴣

㑇䳙䋓㹤㛃

䋓䯥㔩㛃䮳㔩䊃㐈㔩

䋓䑾㐈㐖䮳䲴䰂

㛃㸸㑉㐖

䋓㛃㸸

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