Chapter 373

In the afternoon, it began to rain.

Intermittent rain accompanied by autumn wind, so that the temperature dropped several degrees.

But in bookstores, the temperature is still appropriate 20 degrees.

Ling Ping An sits at the counter, filling in his electronic contract.

First, the title of the book, the name of the author, and then various electronic signatures.

When everything is done, click send.

Soon, the editor opposite sent a received expression.

Ling Ping An hit a ring finger: "done!"

Then he looked at his current data.

172 collection, 210 recommended.

Great!

He cocked his legs and began to look forward to the results of his recommendation.

Central Plains five white

Here comes your opponent!

He cocked his lips slightly, very proud.

This time, as always before, he was confident.

Even, he changed his Penguin label - men die young!

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Han Li came out of the cave where he was hiding.

The sun fell on her, the demon hunter's figure was enchanting and full, and her skin was moist and bright.

A pair of eyes, shining like a gem.

The murmur in my ears is no longer rustling with the past.

It's something different.

Savor, it seems to be some kind of radio wave, like the moss code a long time ago.

However, it is extremely chaotic and illogical.

However, Han Li feels that he can understand some.

Zizi Zizi

She held out her hand and gently bowed up the sunlight in front of her.

Some things in the light, she slowly lifted up.

These are psionic powers!

She gently combined these powers into silk threads.

Slowly, they were woven into a small dragon, wandering between the fingers of Han Li.

With a little wave, you long turns into a little light spot and dissipates in the air.

Behind Han Li, AI is stunned.

"It is equivalent to the manipulation of supernatural powers at the level of hypocrisy..." She thought, "no! It should be the subtle manipulation ability of the real God! "

As the blood of the love thorn day family, Xiao AI has recalled some of the past.

By reading the book of escodale left by her father, Xiao AI has a clearer understanding of the past of the aichitian people.

Therefore, she knew that this is only the existence of the true God, can have the ability.

With this ability, this human girl, as long as she doesn't fall, will hold up the throne and light the fire.

The plane where she was born has hundreds of millions of people.

It means

She can rely on this plane to establish her own divine system.

"Let's go!" Han Li turned back and waved to AI: "it's time for us to report to minister Wang!"

It is time to pull out all the claws and strongholds of the abyss on earth one by one.

Only in this way can we take the initiative in the future war!

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Elizabeth shakes her steel wings and drags a giant descendant of the evil god to the sky above the steel temple.

Gently let go, the son of the evil God fell into the center of the steel temple.

His flesh and steel are quickly broken down.

Turn into a strip of spiritual energy light belt, moisten this great palace.

"Not enough Not enough! " Elizabeth looked, and she shook her head.

North America, it has been integrated by her.

Human beings continue to recover the lost land, and the descendants of evil gods are compressed out of the scope of the doomsday fortress.

In time, it is no longer a dream to recover the whole continent.

But

These descendants of evil gods who stay on the earth are just inferior products that those evil gods who dwell on Mars, the moon, Jupiter and the sun hate and give up.

For the steel temple, their quality is too poor.

She looked up at the sky with her eyes full of emotion and color.

Deep in the starry sky!

She knew that she wanted to water the steel temple, so that the spirit of all kinds of machines could become a holy land for the great spirit of all things to come to.

Well, at least an evil god is needed as a sacrifice.

Water with its flesh and blood, sacrifice with its soul.

"Take your time..." Elizabeth lands before the temple.

The steel wings are automatically retracted.

She raised her head, looked up at the temple, and squatted in front of the two altars of steel and mechanical prayer. In the

altar resplendent with variegated coloration, the essence extracted from the soul and flesh of the evil spirits and the children of the paws.She picked it up gently.

These are good things.

It's better than the crystal of evil gods in the past. It can be used too much!

They can not only be used as energy, a small grain can supply a steel plant with electricity for a day.

They're food and medicine!

If it is diluted into water, one grain can make the people of 10000 steel free from hunger and disease, and it has the effect of eliminating the pollution of evil spirits!

It is because of them that the new generation bred by the people of mechanical education does not need to carry out mechanical transformation operation at the same time.

Children can grow up healthy and happy as children.

This is the teaching of the great spirit of opportunity.

He said: the way of steel is materialistic, because machinery is truth.

Materialism, on the other hand, should recognize itself.

Especially recognize the frailty of one's own flesh and blood.

Only in this way, when they grow up, will they understand the correctness of the sacred prayer and truth of the spirit of ten thousand machines: "flesh and blood are bitter and weak, iron and steel will last forever", and they can devote themselves to the road of steel and machinery.

But

the essence of these extracts is really used for mechanical relic.

With them to the master in the fog, in exchange for the classic from machinery and steel!

gently loosens the book, and the essence of the granule falls back into the altar.

Clattering, making a clear sound.

"Not enough!" Said Elizabeth.

Mechanical relic is a kind of mechanical relic mentioned by no Gatling Bodhisattva in the Central South of the mechanical Sutra.

In the mechanical Sutra, there is a clear saying: when Bodhisattva Gatlin goes deep Prajna paramita, he can see that all dharmas are empty and destroy all evils! Sariko, thousands are thousands, ten thousand are thousands, receiving tens of thousands is the same.

This is a mechanical relic!

It is the result of Buddhism, which destroys human beings and transcends all things.

Only such treasures can be exchanged from the master in the fog, and the scriptures can be transferred to the world, and the machine paradise will be promoted as early as possible!

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to refine.

does not need the essence and essence of countless evil spirits.

It also needs hundreds of thousands of devout believers to recite the mechanical Scripture every day.

With its Buddhism, it can influence the evil spirits and suppress and smash the pollution consciousness.

Finally, it converges into a mechanical relic.

It collects the thoughts of human beings, refines the evil of evil gods, and extracts the way of iron and steel.

Thus, a grain can be enough to annihilate the whole life, smash the matter, extract the void, transcend everything.

Even in the future, many Buddhas will praise it: saripi is the image of all dharmas. There are human images, self images and images of all living beings. Holding one tube is better than two Many are good and great are beautiful. Amitabha! Amitabha!

Thinking of these, the steel Scripture in Elizabeth's hands is shining.

She shakes her wings and soars to the sky.

Mechanical saint, set foot on the journey again.

For the sake of Dharma

She will do whatever it takes!

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In the evening, the rain finally stopped.

An environmental sanitation vehicle passed by.

Ling Ping An sits in the counter, bored.

Today is still zero guests, even the collection of novels, also did not rise.

He leaned back in his chair and watched the news on TV.

"The Yongzhou tripod found in Fuhao river is authentic after expert appraisal."

"At present, the relevant departments are in the process of maintenance and maintenance..."

"It is expected that in the second half of next year, the public will have a glimpse of this treasure of civilization in the Imperial Capital Museum..."

"The discovery of Yongzhou tripod in Fuhao River further proves that the kingdom of the southern Zhou Dynasty has been the sacred and inviolable territory of the federal Empire since ancient times..." Make complaints about

spirit.

The missing Yongzhou Ding of Qin Dynasty went to Fuhao river?

Can't it be that the adherents of the Shang Dynasty came back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty and took the Yongzhou tripod from the Sishui river?

How could that be possible?

On the contrary, it is a kind of statement on the Internet, which is more practical.

Surabaya is connected with the Huaihe River. The water of Huaihe River rolls up Yongzhou tripod and reaches the sea. After more than 2000 years, it rushes into Fuhao river.

This story

Well

It's as magical as the scallops that have been on the road a few years ago.

But at least it makes sense.

At the very least, it is theoretically impossible to falsify.

There is, of course, another way of saying it.

That is, in fact, the nine tripods of the Shang Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty are not the same.

Both the merchants and the Zhou people had their own nine tripods.

Therefore, one of the adherents of the Shang Dynasty took Jiuding, crossed the Northern Zhou continent, and came to the southern Zhou Dynasty via Luqiao.However, whether this theory is tenable or not depends on the follow-up, to see if we can find evidence from the Yongzhou Ding.

In addition, there are still rumors on the Internet.

Some guys are really poisoned by feudal superstition.

It is said that "the Yongzhou Ding is a divine instrument". One tripod can suppress a country.

It's a waste of these guys not to write novels.

Thinking about this, the news on TV has cut the picture.

Southern Zhou land, singing and dancing.

The brothers and sisters of the Yin and Shang nationality put on their own traditional costumes and played musical instruments left by their ancestors.

In the melodious sound of musical instruments, people after the Shang Dynasty shed tears.

One by one in front of the TV set with tears in their eyes.

The discovery of Yongzhou tripod was a nuclear event for the southern and Northern Zhou dynasties.

Outside the picture, there is a faint song coming.

"It's a mysterious bird that comes down from heaven and lives in business. The house is full of land and grass."

Singing and dancing people are singing in the square and on the road.

Ling Ping An looked at it, pursed her lips slightly and began to smile.

At this moment, his cell phone rings.

Take it up and have a look. It's a video from my aunt.

When Ling Ping'an opened, she saw her aunt, wearing a loose bathrobe, standing in front of a huge floor mirror.

she was elated and looked at Ling Ping An: "Xiao Ping An, look where I am?"

Ling Ping'an shook his head in a daze.

"I'm in the Xuanniao hotel in Nanzhou!" "And it's the super suite of the Xuanniao hotel!" she said

"One night, at least tens of thousands of them!"

Lingping'an was silly: "so expensive? Is your company willing to pay for it, Auntie? "

"Of course The little aunt said happily: "don't look, how much credit I made!"

Lingping had an idea and asked, "Auntie, the Yongzhou Ding has something to do with you?"

"Hey, hey My aunt was smiling, very proud.

She raised an envelope in her hand: "see that?"

"That's the bonus..."

"It is..." She thought about it and said, "tens of thousands!"

"So much money?" Ling Ping'an was shocked: "that little aunt, you are rich!"

When he wanted to come, his sister-in-law made a start at most.

As a member of the hotel.

It's normal.

Therefore, it is normal that the bonus is only tens of thousands of yuan.

"Hey, hey "Xiao Ping'an, do you want me to bring you something back?" she laughed

Ling Ping'an's head immediately turned like a rattle: "Auntie, I haven't removed the things you brought back last time."

Last time, the big and small bags that this aunt brought back from the Northern Zhou Dynasty were collected there by Ling Ping An.

Mainly lazy!

It's troublesome to unpack.

My aunt's face was a little ugly: "Xiao Ping An!"

Ling Ping'an quickly changed the topic and said, "Auntie, auntie, did my mother like to go to the spirit restaurant in the park nearby to drink?"

The little aunt listened, frowned, recalled carefully, and replied, "not very clear!"

Her sister is a real favorite!

At the age of 18, he was admitted to the Central University of the federal empire. At the age of 20, he got his diploma ahead of time and turned to study biology. At the age of 22, he somehow married an ordinary man.

At that time, she was still young, just over three years old, so I can't remember clearly.

At the age of twenty-three, she gave birth to a child, this little nephew.

In her memory, her sister, usually, never said or laughed.

Drink?

Well, it's a bit of a drink.

But rarely go out to drink.

"Why do you ask?" Ang Lee asked.

"Last night, I found my mother's puppet doll from the soul restaurant..." Lingping an said.

"Oh..." Ang Lee nodded. She didn't think much. After all, when her sister died, she was actually in her teens and still in junior high school.

But on second thought, she began to wonder, "why did the doll stay in that wine shop for so long?"

"I don't know." Ling Ping An said, "that's why I asked you!"

"I don't know, then!" Ang Lee tooted her mouth. She seemed to think of something. She took her mobile phone and went to the inner room: "xiaoping'an, xiaoping'an Weiwei is also there. Would you like to say hello to Weiwei

She was a little eager to try.

Ling Ping An knew that her little aunt had no good intentions. She even said, "forget it..."

"Auntie, I have something to do here Hang up first

He immediately turned off the video.Ang Lee stomped his feet angrily as he watched the video being shut down.

"Useless fellow!" She was angry.

But

She thought of the next month's fraternity, and was happy again.

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