The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei listened to the noise outside, and said that if Sun Gonggong knew that all of this was originally directed by a highness of the temple, he would not know that Sun Gonggong would not be crazy.

Just looking at such a hundred miles, Helen Vivi's nephew is softer than ever.

To say hobbies, the only hobby of a Highness is the whole person.

Now that he is smiling like this, Helen Weiwei never felt that he was cruel. On the contrary, he always felt that this man was the cleanest.

Whether it was in the thirty-three days or in the world, he treated her and never changed.

In the past, two people were very proud.

No one is willing to take it soft.

The same is true now.

However, they are more cherished than they are when they are young.

What she did, he followed her.

Just as the masters of Lingyin Temple once said, too much love, usually with destruction...

It is night, the seventh floor of the government.

Xiao Yu Wang licked his pacifier and was sneering at him: "If you have the ability, you will kill me. You will kill me. I can still fly, oh!"

"Do you think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to treat you?" Wang Junxiang is beautiful, but at first glance it is not a good person. It is a bit like a ****, very wild.

Xiao Yan Wang cocked his legs: "You call, you call me, call the mother, let her see the true face of your **** head!"

Snapped!

It’s like I can’t help it anymore, and the green gluten on the forehead of the king’s forehead broke out a big one!

"Hey, you are the king, you, don't, don't be angry with the small hall, he, he is also a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!" The judge usually stutters, this is even more unclear, kneeling on the ground desperately holding the king Legs, I am afraid that his family will be able to take care of the life of the small hall!

Also under the small hall, who is not good, but wants to mention his wife.

Isn't this a special wound for adults?

The king took a deep breath and grabbed the hand and grabbed the little king. His legs were facing up and his head was facing down.

Xiao Yu Wang feels that his dignity has been deeply insulted: "Daddy, there is no such thing as you are jealous, you have the ability to put me down! What kind of ghosts are I hanging on the hangers! Is it your son?" Mom! Mom, come over soon, old man, he is also domestic violence, mom!"

Called a few times, Xiao Yu Wang found it wrong, how come his mother still not come?

The judge stuttered in his ear: "The husband, the lady was big, and was taken away by the big man."

I rely, you don't say it early! Xiao Yan Wang’s big eyes turned and then turned against the king. “Daddy, I think I am not too young. There are some things. Let’s sit down and talk about it right? You are hanging me so much. Affect the feelings between our father and son."

"I think this is very good." The king did not eat his son's set, and told the people around him: "Let him hang like this, he doesn't like to call it, let him call it enough!"

Wen Yan, Xiao Yan Wang Yu rounded a pair of eyes, see his own old man packed up the package, went to chase his mother, and he smashed a pair of short legs, my heart is very angry!

Helian Weiwei opened the door and saw this scene. The child of Xiao Xiaowang was long and beautiful, especially the eyes. When he smiled, it was like the light that could make rubies. Although it was poisonous, it always comes to mind. It is also the appearance of a little angel. It is like a dress hanging on a hanger like a present. How to look funny.

"Hey." The little king is a gentleman, he can't say hello, his mouth is not idle: "Drink tea or drink Mengpo soup?"

Helen Weiwei did not want to put down the little 阎王, and looked for a book to look at the book, only to move, looked up and asked: "Where is my life and death?"

"Your life and death is thin?" Xiao Yu Wang heard this question and smiled profoundly: "Phoenix, how come you suddenly come to the local government to find your life and death thin, it will not have anything to look at that Man?"

Helen Weiwei looked at the little king who was hung on the hanger and smiled: "You should understand that sometimes it is too smart to be a good thing."

"Okay, but your life and death is not in the land." When it came to this, the little king stunned, and said: "Even if there is, I have no right to consult."

Helen Weiwei approached him and looked at his big scorpion: "If you don't say the latter sentence, I really don't think it is."

"Accurately speaking, there is really no." Xiaoxiao Wang Xiaoxiao said: "Because in the strict sense, it is not a life-and-death, but a record of your two gods and Buddhas, plus you are a variable between heaven and earth. Variables mean that even if you have a record, it will change."

Helen Weiweiton took action: "Where is that recorded?"

"It is said that it is in the 18th floor of hell, but you don't have to go, you can't see it." Xiao Yu Wang said that unlike the lie, he kicked his legs again and said: "I can't see it, only the surname Pei. I can see that it was originally placed in the Hades, and now the person does not know where to go,"

Helen Weiwei listened quietly, reaching out and letting Xiaoying Wang down, then went out and went straight to the 18th floor of Hell.

Of course, Xiao Yu Wang did not trust her to go alone, with her own axe to follow.

The **** sea is gone, and the evil spirits in the eighteen layers of **** are naturally gone. It is just extraordinarily sinister, and from time to time I can hear the sadness from all directions.

The record that Xiao Yuwang said was very easy to find, and it was placed in the blood pool of the 18th floor of Hell.

The record was made of bamboo. The volume was long and long. When Helen Weiwei spread out, he could not see the end.

It’s just that Helen Weiwei did not see anything because there was nothing written on it.

When He was still young, Helen Weiwei said that Shakya had said that there was a record under the sun called "Tianji."

On the surface, this "Tianji" is a roll of green bamboo. However, in fact, the person who owns it can see the direction of the Buddha.

Helen Weiwei can't see it, and must find the surname Pei.

But as Xiao Yu Wang said, in the six lanes, except that he volunteered, otherwise no one can find him.

Xiao Yan Wang saw that she was really anxious, and licked her pacifier to comfort her: "Although I don't know why you are so upset, those who Bodhi did should help you break the number."

Helian Weiwei also knew what Xiao Xiaowang said, but in the last scene above the Buddha Road, she saw the death of the Phoenix in the light of the Buddha.

To the reader: Second, what?