The grievances of the early generation are really difficult for ordinary people to understand and feel, just like the ashes of boss Zhou.

If you go to complain with others, they will think you are special. It's showing off!

Chang Shi is in a state of complete ignorance.

he just came to make a handover.

How can he play so lively here?

Should I participate or not?

Thinking about it,

to die on the eve of victory is a very tragic thing,

is more tragic than this thing,

is actually to die on the day of victory.

Changshi thinks that he or she should not do anything well, so he looks at it.

The king of Mount Tai is now in great pain.

he feels a kind of pressure from his blood. The reason why he was able to gain the position of Yama was also a means for the Yin division to pacify the people of the previous dynasty.

Even so,

in fact,

will not be inferior to the rest of the hell, or the mud will not be able to support the wall and sit in this position.

But the problem is that his inheritance and his ability are all inherited from the system of the monarch, and when the early generation of this system appeared, he really couldn't help it.

Even if Mou sufficient energy smashes past, also can smash on cotton only.

In the early generation,

could eat it to death.

On the way, boss Zhou asked the early generation why they chose the king of Mount Tai?

From you to him?

With a bit of aestheticism and bloody romanticism?

The answer of the first generation is very simple:

"I can beat him."

Very realistic,

reality has destroyed all illusions.

, when the early generation began to make complaints about the old ginseng that had to be made by Mao, what could

do?

At most, I can run to the king of Tibet with one breath,

and then?

No more gas

I'm sick,

went to the king of Tibet to show him to death?

When I commit suicide in front of you,

I ask your Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, whether he is afraid or not!

So,

what the early generation is doing is the same thing that the previous generation did.

The car is already driving on the road. In order to get to the destination, we have to add oil on the road.

And the king of Mount Tai is the gas station on the side of the road.

However, the helpless of the early generation was that the bottom of the cup was only cracked. Although it was in a difficult situation, it could be used for sewing and mending.

He is different. He has no foundation. In fact, he has already died completely. This time, he just came out to breathe again. By the way, he learned from his monkey.

before he died, he made a lot of noise.

Today's hell is not peaceful.

Originally solemn and sacred, or it can be said that it was a big scene covered with a veil of darkness,

it was the first time to win, the first time to win,

it was the first time to win,

it was the first time to win,

it was the first time to lose the celebration atmosphere of others, and

the master's face was torn to pieces.

The king of Mount Tai fell to his knees, and the palm of Zhou Ze's hand patted the king of Mount Tai's forehead,

immediately,

rose to the sky,

a white exercise was drawn out from the position of the king's eyebrow center,

the more he drew,

the longer he drew,

in the sky,

a long white light appeared,

on the ground,

the king of Mount Tai's body fell to the ground directly, There is no God in both eyes.

Bai Lian is the origin of the king of Mount Tai. He is dragged behind him like a flame from the end of a rocket.

Today, the sky of hell is really colorful. First, the moon goes down, and then a blue band appears in the sky to cover the sky. Next,

is a red sunset red a small piece of sky. Finally,

a meteor begins to elongate and then elongate

Unfortunately, there is no Observatory in hell, because in the past countless years, the sky in hell seems very boring, but it is estimated that many "ghosts" will remember this day.

When the ghosts in hell talk about today's changes again after a hundred years,

at the beginning,

wow,

that day,

stars fall, the sky is twisted, the blood fog is filled, comets fall

Boss Zhou doesn't have any awareness of history that he may become. He talks with the early generation at the same time,After getting used to quarrelling with yinggou,

the first generation really had a much better communication.

Or,

it's because the early generation has been lonely for a long time. He also likes to talk, or to say something before the end.

After that, there's no chance.

"I don't think so. How about that?"

"Which?"

I just had a guy you smoked.

"The one in the sun."

"Good, kind, helpful, virgin."

"He doesn't know who he is, does he?"

"I don't know."

"Also, he owes too many people, instinctively want to make up for it."

"In fact, I think he is dead. Now he is alone."

Lao Dao is Lao Dao, at least in Zhou Ze's eyes.

Although boss Zhou repeatedly asked Lao Dao to carry out the business of one-day tour of the city, if Zhou Ze wanted Lao Dao or an end generation, he would definitely choose Lao Dao without hesitation.

Because of the similar experience, I know how to show sympathy.

"Do you really think so?"

"I think so."

"Interesting."

"Interesting?"

"Very good."

"Good?"

"Hurry up, or you'll be late."

Zhou Ze accelerated his speed again, and the white training behind him also accelerated.

Finally,

a familiar venue,

a familiar location,

a familiar character.

Da Changqiu is standing with the Bodhisattva,

looking up at the sky together,

suddenly, the whole person shivers,

looking west,

his mouth is wide at once,

"how can zhiniang thief come again!"

Yes,

how come again!

Can't let people relax in a down-to-earth way for a while!

Let's not face it!

At the same time,

Da Changqiu is very regular this time,

silently retreated three steps in advance,

then looked at the Bodhisattva,

in his eyes,

with a little helplessness.

Da Changqiu thinks that under the mask of Bodhisattva, there is no choice.

The man,

is coming again.

Da Changqiu knows that there are many things in the world that can make people addicted, but will this matter also become addictive?

Zhou Ze is here,

today,

stands in front of Bodhisattva for the third time.

When we get closer,

Da Changqiu responds,

no!

Style is this style, dish color is this color, but the taste must be different!

At that time,

Da Changqiu took two steps forward and stood in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Go away!"

At the same time, the palm of Zhou Ze's hand was pressed down.

"Boom!"

In the void,

a virtual shadow of Mount Tai appears,

big long autumn raises his head,

look at "Mount Tai pressing on the top"!

In the blink of an eye,

Da Changqiu quickly took two steps back, and resolutely acknowledged and counseled.

At the next moment,

the shadow of Mount Tai disappeared.

Long autumn brings a long sigh of relief.

When Zhou Ze came to the Bodhisattva, they were very close.

You can't say "what a coincidence," because it's the third time today.

Zhou Ze seems to feel a touch of impatience of Bodhisattva,

like an artist, he is disturbed repeatedly when he is doing his own artistic creation.

The Bodhisattva didn't open the border,

just looked at Zhou Ze calmly.

Fortunately, both yinggou and the early generation paid attention to helping Zhou Ze hide his identity. For yinggou, being cool in hell is temporary. Don't wait for his watchdog to be hunted after returning to the male, then he really has no fun.

For the early generation, since others borrowed their own things, they naturally had to borrow and pay back.

"The stage is over, old people. One by one, it's going to be over."

The Bodhisattva's words don't bring joy and anger,

he puts his hands together,

recites: "Amitabha."

Then,

spread out your hands,It's like saying:

come on, I'm ready.

I have something else to do.

Hell has been rumored that it is because of the demagogue of Bodhisattva that the last generation left everything missing.

Although there are some other details in this matter, it is necessary to confirm that Bodhisattva plays a very important role in the process of the end of the Fujun department.

Zhou Ze raised his fist,

boss Zhou decided not to wash his hands within three days after he returned to the sun,

after all,

this is a hand that beat Bodhisattva three times in a day.

Next,

is a very common scene,

is common to all the people present,

appears a little numb,

even has a little aesthetic fatigue.

"Bang!"

Bodhisattva was smashed again.

Da Changqiu had the cheek to smoke and said nothing.

Before that, he had been frightened by Mount Tai once, and he didn't dare to beep more.

Zhou Ze's eyes turned to Da Changqiu, and he took a deep breath. Can't he even escape this time?

"Why didn't you live thousands of years earlier?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Ga?"

Long autumn is unknown.

Zhou Ze just left.

The Bodhisattva slowly flew up again,

stood by dachangqiu,

continued,

raised his head,

looked up at the sky.

Da Changqiu narrowed his eyes and pretended that nothing had happened. He looked up again, pointed to the sky and said: "look, there's another one."

…………

"Don't you go back?"

"It's not finished yet."

"Didn't you hit him already?"

"It's just passing by."

"Hell is big."

"I know better than you how big hell is."

"So passing by, doesn't it hold?"

"By the way, I want to punch him and round it up. Do you have any opinion?"

"Three are integers?"

"You still have opinions."

…………

The juvenile judge took the juyinguo and enjoyed the astronomical changes while eating it.

has a lot of things today.

doesn't need him to help bathe, so

is so idle that

can enjoy watching the opera freely.

Then,

he saw a meteor fall down and

fall into his plantation base.

The young man was stunned for a while, he stood up,

he looked to listen,

but found that he could "monitor everything" listening, and had no response.

The boy immediately ran to the back of the mountain.

The meteor did not fly away again,

the young man looked at the vegetable orchard below,

he grinned, and

sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

"My banana, my banana..."

God knows how much work and effort it takes to grow bananas in hell. All of a sudden, there is no such thing as

.

…………

On this day, the hell changed dramatically and the dynasties changed;

on this day, Bodhisattva was beaten down from the sky three times.

On this day,

a person came to the swamp,

brought bananas all over the mountains,

cried very sad.