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Chapter 392 The kid who stole the candy!

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.    "Yun Zhengming looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said quietly, with a strange but extraordinarily determined smile on his pale face: "As long as you can become strong again, what if you have to sink in the underworld forever?  If I am willing to pay the price of eternal damnation in the underworld, why should I not become stronger again?  "The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly. He knew very well the intention of his senior brother in sending Yun Zhengming back to the board of directors. There was nothing wrong with what Yun Zhengming said, but he knew better that even his senior brother probably would not have expected that this person Yun Zhengming could actually  He is so daring and vicious, it is unbelievable that he would dare to do so many rebellious things. ¡°If this is the path that my senior brother has drawn for you, then you have already passed the end of this road and come to the cliff. If this is the path.  The life that your senior brother has arranged for you, then you have now deviated from his arrangement and exceeded the limit that everyone can tolerate.  "The middle-aged Taoist said slowly. The green meadow reflected the skylight behind him. Behind the meadow was a steep cliff. No one knew how deep that cliff was, or how deep the abyss under the clouds was.  "In the cave, in the process of absorbing half of the Taoist consciousness, I was very intoxicated, and the intoxication was mixed with fear, because as I said at the time, there were no rules or limits that could restrain me.  What the big director arranges may not necessarily be correct, because as long as there are arrangements, there are definite rules.  " Yun Zhengming looked at the light blue Taoist robe worn by the middle-aged Taoist, and remembered the blue Taoist robe worn by the chief director on the Nanhai boat. A trace of fear appeared on his face. However, after a moment, the fear turned into relief and relief. "The chief director  I probably can¡¯t imagine what will happen to me, because apart from ourselves, and even ourselves, we don¡¯t know our own thoughts, so how can we understand what God¡¯s will is?  " The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said: "Even senior brothers and chairman of the board do not dare to speculate on God's will. Who in this world can truly understand what the sky is thinking, and what qualifications do you have to say that you can carry it?  Follow God's instructions and blame God for your sins?  " "Sin in the eyes of mortals may not exist in God's thoughts.  " "Maybe you are right.  "The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said: "But now that I am standing in front of you, I really want to know what kind of belief supports you from kneeling down to beg for mercy out of fear, but talking to me. Is it possible?  Do you really think that such words can make me let you leave with the Holy Book and the Holy Medicine?  " Yun Zhengming said calmly: "If my intention is really the will of God, then God's instructions will be fulfilled by me. How could God let me die? If I die in the hands of my uncle today, it proves that my intention is not the will of God.  God's will, in this case, I have lost my last hope, and there is no point in continuing to live. Therefore, uncle, I am really not afraid of death, at least for the time being, I will not be afraid of facing death.  " "It still makes sense, but words to me are just like trying to survive to you. It has no meaning. Hand over the Book of Heaven and the Holy Medicine, and at least I won't kill you now.  " "Of course you won't kill me, because the big director at least once placed some hope on me.  Yun Zhengming glanced at his Taoist robe and felt the heavenly book and the Tao in his arms: "Without rules and no limits, there is no transaction. I have lost a lot, so now I am as greedy as a child. I  How could you be willing to hand over the candy you got?  Uncle Master, have you ever seen those pictures of children from poor families grabbing candies?  I had never had the opportunity to watch it in Shinhwa Group before, but I watched it later when I was a beggar. It was more lively and sad than beggars grabbing leftovers, even if the children were full and even if the candies were so cheap.  , even though those candies may not be of any use to them, they still have to eat them desperately, because if they don't eat them, they may be eaten by other children.  ¡±?¡­
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