Chapter 1125

In modern society, everything is developing rapidly, and all aspects are progressing rapidly.

Two dimensional code can be placed on the tombstone. If the younger generation is not impressed by the elders when they worship the ancestors, they can take out their mobile phones and scan the QR code to read the life of their ancestors;

even if you really feel bored with ancestor worship, you can scan the QR code everywhere with your mobile phone and say hello to the neighbors of their ancestors nearby. They are familiar with each other.

But in the era of winning hook, there was no such thing, and we would not pay attention to a garbage classification;

it was estimated that winning hook would be thrown after eating the bone and piled there in a mess;

if you were bored, you would kick it again, and it would be a chair.

No one specially uses a small book to record how long and wide the bones of an animal are when it wins the hook and eats on a certain day

You should know that every time an ancient emperor was lucky, there would be a eunuch beside the noble or the palace maid, who would record the two minutes of the emperor's time when he was lucky

So,

the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the cool,

but the predecessors were too lazy

It's not clear how many bones there are in a big white bone throne. It's really wrong to choose the one that looks like a horn;

because there are so many heads and horns in it. After all, it's hard for you to go out and greet your peers when you don't have a horn as a fierce beast.

Moreover, yinggou seems to be particularly fond of the meat quality of the fierce beast with long horns on its head. There are sharp bulges around each layer of the throne, which is a bit like using the horns as nails.

And maybe it's to pursue some beauty or obsessive-compulsive disorder. Yinggou should also repair the throne, polish the corners or give you the whole flatness.

As long as yinggou wants to do it, there are few skilled craftsmen in the world who can compete with him in technology, because he can completely change the shape and state of the original skeleton in a way that Newton can't understand.

Zhou Ze put his hand on the white bone throne, for a while, he was confused.

Lao Zhang also raised his head and looked at the throne. He was also a little confused.

If it's just a math problem, that's all. Let's settle down. No matter how difficult it is, at least we have a single correct answer.

But now this is a probability problem. It's not good to work out the probability. You have to try one by one.

It's going to take years and months?

Zhou Ze could not help but turn around and look at the *, who was fast breaking away from the chain, and beckoned him.

said, "

," brother, can you smell your nose and smell your corner?

Don't mention it. I'll give it to you if you smell it. If you like it, it's OK to take more bones as souvenirs. "

responded to the continued yelling of *.

I don't think so.

So,

is a headache.

……………… The old

looked at the stationary * and win hooks for a while, and later looked at the Bodhisattva.

He noticed the movement of the Bodhisattva putting his hand on the mask. This scene made his eyes twitch.

If the environment and conditions are not suitable, I really want to go up and persuade the Bodhisattva to control yourself. The impulse is the devil.

Everyone used to be a player of one level. Naturally, they knew each other's tricks.

Laodao naturally understands what it means for a Bodhisattva to take off his mask.

First,

means that Bodhisattva will die.

When the two met for the first time a thousand years ago, the old Taoist asked the Bodhisattva why he wore a mask?

The Bodhisattva's answer is that he has no face to see others without seeking the true Buddha.

In other words, once the mask is removed, it means finding the true Buddha.

However, before things don't come to pass, it is often with the most terrible side effects.

The real Buddha has not been found yet. What we can do is to take off the mask and turn ourselves into a real Buddha. Then, like fireworks, it will disappear in a gorgeous moment.

In this situation, there is a real sense of immortality;

everyone is like a gambler. When suoha gets involved in everything, no one can afford to lose, or the gamblers have no humanity, and they really want to lose to the point of ruin;

do you want to recognize the loss of gambling service, or do you want to play together at the opposite table?

In this world, no one can really do anything. After all, it's not just your family that is qualified to bet at the card table.

old way originally thought, the "Zhi" came out, destroyed the Bodhisattva, what mask you mask, what you want to do after the recruitment *, this is a closed door to put a dog, enough.

Who would have thought, but now it's such an embarrassing situation.

, in fact, is still confronting what * s and win is, and God knows what they are doing in the spiritual world.Outside, Bodhisattvas are still covetous, even ready to die together.

All of a sudden, Lao Dao felt this life was very difficult.

thinking about his layout planning from a thousand years ago to now,

thought he could go with the wind and water. Who knows? In the end, he still depended on gambling.

Like the Bodhisattva, the old way doesn't like gambling.

Barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. They will die. Eighteen years later, they will still be a hero. This kind of heroic words sounds very cool, but they are all the words that the bottom hanging silk likes to shout;

who will the real king, marquis and noble breed call this?

As for the reason why Bodhisattva didn't take off the mask now?

* it's very simple. He's waiting. When the negotiations break down, if he can solve his own problems, he will be able to turn the tables.

Lao Dao sat down and crossed his legs.

Looking at the Bodhisattva, he also showed a simple smile.

at the same time, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the next guy and the winning hook. He shouted, "

* look?"

Shaoqing,

the Bodhisattva calmly replied:

"look."

………………

"Look at this one? What about this one? Look at this one, too? "

under the influence of Zhou Ze * s fingernails, it is not very difficult to remove the throne. At this time, what Zhou boss is doing is to take one bone and let him see it first.

found that the stupid dog had nothing to do but roar. Zhou Ze could not help but to buckle the head of a * * bone with a bone and a bone.

if you try the angle of * *, you should not have no response.

Lao Zhang helped deliver the goods. At this moment, both of them seemed to turn into dog slaves and began to try their best to please the dog owner.

One by one, one by one;

unsuccessful, unresponsive, ineffective

is watching the crack of the chain tied to the *, and

Zhou Zeye is finally unable to sustain it.

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I'm still doing such funny things before I die.

His body is full of bones, but the throne over there is still majestic.

It's just the tip of the iceberg that I dismantled.

Unfortunately, unfortunately,

Zhou Ze really regrets that when he won a fire to burn all the demons in the throne, he should really stop it.

* because one might still be able to split some of the younger brothers inside, it may not be all iron heads. The two is if there are still them in the throne at the moment, maybe they really know which bone is the horn of the horn.

It's also normal for tenants to know more about the layout of the house than landlords.

"Boss, come on, maybe the next one?"

Lao Zhang is always full of positive energy.

Zhou Ze shrugged and took a bone from Lao Zhang to stab the skull. *

,

still had no effect.

After losing the bone, Zhou Ze sighed:

"I just think it's stupid to try like this."

"But boss, it would be more stupid to give up before trying the next bone that is to be found."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

OK,

continue to try.

"Kazam Click Click... "

The black rock began to collapse, and there was a slight sound of breaking from the chain.

* this is only a piece of tie that is bound by Lao Zhang and iron chain. It is really close to getting out of trouble.

This kind of feeling is a bit like a bomb disposal expert. The countdown to the bomb is going to the end. The situation is very dangerous.

But Zhou Ze thinks that he is much better than the bomb disposal expert. What people are confused about is which thread should be cut,

and he is:

my fuck, so many threads should be cut to the end of the monkey's life?

Suddenly, boss Zhou smiled and stood up.

"Boss?"

Lao Zhang is really worried about the boss giving up.

, in fact, Lao Zhang has no desire to ask for it. He has already integrated into the "Zhi", and has become an idea in * *, but he really does not want the boss to have trouble, and he still dies. "Own" hands.

"I have an idea."

Zhou Ze came to the throne with confidence.

this time,

he didn't use his nails to remove the bones from the throne as before, and then he held them back to try one by one. Instead, he bent down and lifted the white bone throne.

The white bone throne is not so light, but it's a world of spiritual consciousness, so many rules are different from those in reality. In addition, the current boss Zhou has at least a handful of strength.Lao Zhang stood there and watched as his boss lifted the throne,

and then continued to watch his boss carry the throne and come back;

"boss, you are..."

"Don't blame me, Lao Zhang." Zhou Ze smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe after a thousand years, if you have the chance to go down to the earth to investigate, you may see your statues and portraits again, and compare them Well, I don't like it. "

"What?"

"Bang!"

at that moment * the chain of the lock was broken.

"No!"

Lao Zhang made a exclamation.

At this time, Zhou Ze smashed the throne with both hands.

"Poof!"

's throne, directly hit on the single corner of *, with a single corner and sharp thrust into the throne platform.

Zhou Ze immediately let go and took a few steps back.

"That should be OK. All the others will be given to you as gifts. Don't mention it."

at this time, the image of

* is like this.

Tibetan Mastiff has the same body, and

is on the top of it with a size comparable to that of a small building. chair.

but

's *, the original fierce eyes at this time actually slowly eased,

that kind of red is gradually fading,

first showed sadness,

then transformed into desolate,

then became calm,

finally,

actually flow out a joy,

even happily called two voices. Son:

"Wangwang! “