novelraw Chapter 2009: 1978: The Taoist Disciples of the Immortal Dynasty Achieve Victory in War
Chapter 2009: 1978: The Taoist Disciples of the Immortal Dynasty Achieve Victory in War
Capítulo 2009: Chapter 1978: The Taoist Disciples of the Immortal Dynasty Achieve Victory in War
The Beidou Saintess’s expression was shaken.
“This Supreme Great Sun fellow cultivator, it seems you know him.”
The Beidou Daozi said indifferently, “In the present world, is he an enemy or a friend?”
“Uncertain.”
“In the present world, he once helped the sect overcome a calamity.”
The Beidou Saintess recalled, “The sect gave him a Beidou Ancient Order, but now it seems he never used it, highly vigilant, therefore, there shouldn’t be much friendship between us.”
“Every time he appears, it’s always accompanied by the death of a Daoist, whether in this world or the present era, even deep within the enemy’s core, his concealment assassination skills are exceptional, unlike conventional sword cultivators.”
“This person is extremely dangerous, take care of yourself.”
The Beidou Saintess provided general intelligence.
In fact, this swordsman is too mysterious, the Beidou Holy Land knows little, very brief.
“A sword cultivator skilled in concealment and assassination…”
“Quite similar to those Supreme Great Sun sword cultivation ants.”
The Beidou Daozi murmured to himself.
…
Golden Crow Star Domain battlefield.
Above the Great Thousand World, the starry sky, space shattered, fumes filled the air, severed limbs everywhere, dark red blood stained the starry sky, the Divine Court was shattered, the Dao Palace of the Immortal Sects had fallen.
Everything was gone, only the orderly cleanup of the battlefield by the Immortal Dynasty’s army remained, executing the surviving enemy captives, using iron blood to deter the internal and external foes of the Immortal Dynasty.
The Golden Crow Star Domain battlefield, the Immortal Dynasty’s army was victorious!
The Immortal Dynasty once again achieved a brilliant victory!
On a strategic level, there was never any cunning schemes, always the big momentum pushing through.
The process of war was very simple.
When the Sun Divine Son was about to fail, the Beidou Daozi and Hehuan Daoist’s armies decisively entered the battlefield in the absence of the Vermilion Bird Daoist, joining the Sun Divine Son to defeat the Seven Kills Sword Son and his army, then the two Immortal Dynasty Daoists once again backstabbed the Sun Divine Son, crushing the Divine Dao Alliance Army, killing many present world Divine Sons and Taoist disciples.
It was that simple, the two Immortal Dynasty Eighth Step Daoists executed it resolutely, regardless of the unexpected, regardless of the difficulties, fearless of sacrifice, then they won.
That’s what strategic matters are always like.
At the highest level, these ambitious Immortal Dynasty Daoists still maintain combat power and cohesion, otherwise, they wouldn’t dare to give birth to the ambition of seizing the Immortal Dynasty.
The only regret is that the Sun Divine Son and Seven Kills Sword Son, these two present world Eighth Step Daoists, were not killed.
“Cough cough…”
“These two people, their ability to escape is too strong, can’t be retained…”
The Beidou Daozi’s face flushed a deep red, then he forcibly suppressed it.
Obviously, the final counterattack by the two present world Eighth Step Daoists left a profound impression on him.
“At least we injured them severely, they won’t stir up trouble for tens of thousands of years.”
The Hehuan Daoist said flatly.
Between the two, there’s a clear sense of extreme caution, at the very moment the battle ended there was a vague sense of confrontation, if not for it being an inappropriate time, they would have fought right then and there.
Before the invasion of the present world Daoists, the Hehuan Holy Land and the Beidou Holy Land were the two strongest lords of the Immortal Dynasty, contending with each other.
Although briefly united now, they are far from being allies.
The two fell silent for a moment.
“Fellow Daoist,”
“immediately dispatch troops to the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, how about it?”
The Beidou Daozi said, “The only present world Eighth Step Daoist left is the Supreme Great Sun Sword Son, as long as we kill or seriously injure him, at least for tens of thousands of years, the Immortal Dynasty will have no worries, we can implement our plans at ease.”
“Now is the best time, there will be no present world Daoists to interfere with our battlefield.”
This generation’s Beidou Holy Land Daozi is so ruthless, even now injured, he has no thought of delay, wanting to take swift decisive action, rapidly extinguishing the internal rebellion of the Immortal Dynasty.
“Hehe…”
The Hehuan Daoist chuckled softly.
She didn’t give any reply, just left, along with many Hehuan Holy Land Daoists, departing the battlefield, leaving the Beidou Daozi with a gloomy face.
As if mocking his naivety.
Exterminate?
How to exterminate?
Amidst heavy entrapment, who is the fisherman benefiting, even under such circumstances, we could not slay the injured Sun Divine Son and Seven Kills Sword Son, how could we exterminate the Supreme Great Sun Sword Son at his peak?
Present world Daoists, who knows how much hardship, how many bloody battles they’ve endured, their ability to escape is terrifying to the extreme, always able to escape from seemingly certain death situations.
Though severely injured, with the law body shattered, yet they manage to successfully escape alive.
The Hehuan Daoist doesn’t hold hope in slaying the Supreme Great Sun Sword Son.
That opponent, according to intelligence, is too adept at concealment and hiding, his expertise in fleeing might even surpass the Seven Kills Sword Son, difficult to even find him for a decisive battle.
Now, the only possibility is to execute the plan prepared for tens of millions of years, to advance to Quasi-ninth Rank…
Once successful, these present world Eighth Step Daoists will no longer pose any threat, even the True Immortal might not crush the Emperor entrusted with the Immortal Dynasty’s destiny, or else they will be severely injured.
This is the true Great Dao.
…
“Ah…”
“Pain, such pain…”
In a desolate void somewhere in the Seven Kills Star Domain, a being with only a thumb-sized fragment of soul was howling in agony.
The wail was full of intense pain, sharp and twisted, yet also filled with strong pleasure, making one’s heart creep, feeling uneasy.
“Hahaha!”
“Hahaha…”
“Supreme Great Sun Sword Son, this Taoist survived, I survived!”
This being laughed maniacally, laughing until tears nearly flowed, the thumb-sized soul fragment flickering, with an unyielding sword intent ringing out, pure and beautiful.
He laughed, not distressed by failure.
Because, he knew he would inevitably advance to a Seven Steps Harmonization Nirvana Daoist, the Holy Sword Fight finally bringing rich rewards, and after exhausting a millennium, finally eradicated that Elimination Method sword intent, once more free from marking.
The “Supreme Great Sun Sword Scripture” truly is the Supreme Immortal Scripture!
This extremely dangerous scripture laid a sufficient foundation for him, once gaining momentum, rising nine thousand miles, henceforth fearing no being within the Endless Starry Sky, save for a few Eighth Step Daoists.
“One day…”
The Supreme Sword Son’s eyes held a mad desire.
After a long time, he calmed down, sending out a wisp of Divine Sense extending towards the Great Dream Sword Realm.
Only those who have grown through the Great Dream Sword Realm from the beginning know the preciousness of this dream realm.
It gathers the wisdom of countless elites across the Endless Starry Sky, updating real-time on the development of the “Supreme Great Sun Sword Scripture,” solving numerous issues here.
In his advancement to the Seven Steps, a few key points were still missing, could exchange with fellow Daoists from other star domains.
In the next instant, the Supreme Sword Son’s expression changed slightly.
The Great Dream Sword Realm refused his entry.
“Hmph!”
The Supreme Sword Son sneered.
He wasn’t surprised, changing to another method, forcibly breaking in to enter, the Great Dream Sword Realm holding no secrets for him.
However, this wisp of Divine Sense poked into emptiness.
Didn’t touch anything.
That Great Dream Sword Realm, existing since his childhood, at this moment seemed like an illusion within a well, completely intangible, unable to truly be touched.
“Can’t enter!”
“It’s gone!”
“How can it be! The Great Dream Sword Realm holds no secrets for this Taoist!”
An intense fear arose within the Supreme Sword Son.
Only he knows, how dangerous, terrifying, and prone to Fire and Demonic the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao is, without the wisdom of many elites in the Endless Starry Sky driving it, it’s nearly impossible to continue, even including that Supreme Great Sun Sword Son.
If blocked out of the Great Dream Sword Realm, his advancement to the Seven Steps would entail enormous risk, let alone speaking of the future.
㔥㦸㺫㱒㱒㨯
㨯䢢㪗
盧
櫓
擄
蘆
㨯㪗㩯㘴㦸䬅
盧
虜
老
㩚㦸
魯
䱼䬅㸂䴃
老
㔥㨯㩈㩈
㱒㔥㪗䬅䱼㱒
虜
㟇䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸 㪗㱒㩯㨯㩈 㼧㔥㦸䱼 㪗㩯㼧㨯䬅 䍓㠁㨯㱒 㔥 㘴䍓㦸䶨 䦆㨯㱒㩯䍓㩈䝬 䱼㨯㪗 䢢㨯 䬅㪗㩯㘴㘴 㯾䍓䐏㘴㩈㦸’㪗 㑦㩯㦸㩈 㪗䢢㨯 㩄㔥䱼 㪗䍓 㪗䢢㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 䈾㱒㨯㔥㼧 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㕋㨯㔥㘴㼧㸂
䘍㦸㘴䱼 㪗䢢㨯㦸 㩈㩯㩈 䢢㨯 䬅䐏㩈㩈㨯㦸㘴䱼 㱒㨯㔥㘴㩯㨛㨯 㪗䢢㔥㪗 㪗䢢䍓䬅㨯 㪗䢢㩯㦸䶨䬅 䍓㦸㯾㨯 㩄㩯㪗䢢㩯㦸 㨯㔥䬅䱼 㱒㨯㔥㯾䢢䝬 䪊䐏䬅㪗 㔥䬅 䍓㱒㩈㩯㦸㔥㱒䱼 㔥䬅 䬅䐏㦸㘴㩯䶨䢢㪗䝬 㔥㩯㱒䝬 㪗䢢㨯 䬅䐏㦸䝬 㼧䍓䍓㦸䝬 㔥㦸㩈 䬅㪗㔥㱒䬅䝬 㯾䍓㦸㪗㔥㩯㦸㨯㩈 䬅䍓 㼧䐏㯾䢢 䐏㦸䴃㦸䍓㩄㦸㸂
㩯䬅”䦆䬅”㩚㘴㼧䍓䵏㺫㨯
“䡺䐏䬅㪗 㪗䢢㨯 㫥㨯㠁㨯㦸㪗䢢 㫥㪗㨯䦆䝬 㼧䍓䬅㪗 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯 㼧㔥㩯㦸 㺫䍓㩈䱼 䢢㔥䬅 㺫㨯㨯㦸 㯾䍓㼧䦆㘴㨯㪗㨯㩈䝬 㪗䢢㨯 䢢㔥㱒㩈㨯䬅㪗 䦆㔥㱒㪗 䢢㔥䬅 㺫㨯㨯㦸 䬅䍓㘴㠁㨯㩈䝬 㯾㔥㦸 㩯㪗 㺫㨯 㪗䢢㔥㪗 㨯㠁㨯㦸 㪗䢢㨯 㱒㨯䬅㪗 䍓㑦 㩯㪗 㯾㔥㦸㦸䍓㪗 㺫㨯 㩯㦸㑦㨯㱒㱒㨯㩈 㺫䱼 㪗䢢㩯䬅 㟇㔥䍓㩯䬅㪗 㩈㩯䬅㯾㩯䦆㘴㨯 㔥㘴䍓㦸㨯䐙”
㟇䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸 䬅㔥㩯㩈 䐏㦸㩄㩯㘴㘴㩯㦸䶨㘴䱼㸂
䍓䍓㦸䬅
㼧㩯㨯㔥㨯䱼㩈㼧㩯㪗㘴
㨯㴼
㔥䬅
䝬䶨䢢㨯㘴㦸㩯㔥
㩯㘴㪗䱼䢢䶨䬅㘴
㨯䢢
㼧㔥㯾㘴㩈㨯
㔥䐏㪗㪗䍓㩯㩯㘴㯾㠁㦸
㘴䬅䢢㨯䝬㑦㩯㼧
㩯㨯㪗㦸䍓㯾㦸䐏㩈
㨯䍓㯾㨯㠁㱒㩈㨯䝬㱒
㔥䬅
㪗䢢㨯
䢢㩯䬅
㦸㩈㔥
㸂㩈㨯㼧䢢㪗䍓
㩯㨯䬅㦸㩯䪊䐏㱒
㔥㺫㨯㦸䶨
㑦㩯㦸㱒㦸㩯㱒㨯䶨
㫥㪗㔥㱒㪗㩯㦸䶨 㑦㱒䍓㼧 㪗䢢㨯 㼧䍓䬅㪗 㺫㔥䬅㩯㯾 䬅㪗㱒䐏㯾㪗䐏㱒㨯䝬 㺫䐏㩯㘴㩈㩯㦸䶨 䢢㩯䬅 䍓㩄㦸 䬅䱼䬅㪗㨯㼧䝬 䢢㩯䬅 䍓㩄㦸 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸 㼧㨯㪗䢢䍓㩈 㺫㱒㩯㯾䴃 㺫䱼 㺫㱒㩯㯾䴃䝬 㔥㘴㘴 㪗䢢㨯 㩄䢢㩯㘴㨯 㱒㨯䬅㩯䬅㪗㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 䐏㱒䶨㨯 㪗䍓 㯾䍓㦸䬅䐏㘴㪗 䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒䬅䝬 㑦䍓㱒 䢢㨯 䴃㦸㨯㩄 㦸䍓 䍓㦸㨯 㩄䍓䐏㘴㩈 㔥㦸䬅㩄㨯㱒㸂
䡺䐏䬅㪗 㔥䬅 䢢㨯 䐏䬅㨯㩈 㪗䍓 㺫㨯䝬 㔥㘴㘴 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅 䢢䍓㔥㱒㩈㨯㩈 㪗䢢㨯㩯㱒 䬅㨯㯾㱒㨯㪗䬅 䪊㨯㔥㘴䍓䐏䬅㘴䱼䝬 㨯㠁㨯㦸 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㪗䢢㔥㦸 㪗䢢㩯䬅䝬 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㩄䍓䐏㘴㩈 㦸㨯㠁㨯㱒 㔥㦸䬅㩄㨯㱒 㔥㦸䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒’䬅 䦆㔥㪗䢢 㞫䐏㨯㱒㩯㨯䬅㸂
㯾䐏㩯㱒㔥㪗䍓㪗䬅㠁㘴
䐏㦸㫥
䶨㔥㱒㪗䦆㦸㩯㯾㩯㯾
㨯㱒㫥䐏㨯䦆㼧
㱒䝿䍓䍓䝬㨯㱒㨯㠁
䢢㪗㨯
㨯㩯㪗㱒䢢
㫥㩈㱒㩄䍓
‘㘴䍓㦸㯾㪗䐏㩈
䍓㦸㪗
䈾㔥䍓
㞫䐏㨯㸂㱒㩯㨯䬅
㱒㪗㨯䩨㔥
㱒䍓㠁㨯㘴㨯䬅
㨯䍓䢢䬅㪗
㧏㠁㨯㦸 㩯㑦 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㩄㨯㦸㪗 㼧㔥㩈 㩄㔥㦸㪗㩯㦸䶨 㪗䍓 䢢㨯㘴䦆䝬 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㯾䍓䐏㘴㩈㦸’㪗 㼧㔥㦸㔥䶨㨯 㩯㪗㸂
㟇䢢㩯䬅 㨯㦸㩈㘴㨯䬅䬅 䬅㪗㔥㱒㱒䱼 䬅䴃䱼 㩯䬅 䬅䍓 㠁㔥䬅㪗䝬 䱼㨯㪗 䦆㱒㩯㩈㨯䬅 䍓㑦 㨯㘴㩯㪗㨯䬅 㔥㱒㨯 㯾䍓㼧㼧䍓㦸䝬 㩄䢢㩯㘴㨯 䬅㩯㼧䐏㘴㪗㔥㦸㨯䍓䐏䬅㘴䱼 㩯㪗’䬅 䬅䍓 㪗㩯㦸䱼䝬 㨯㠁㨯㱒䱼㩄䢢㨯㱒㨯 㔥㱒㨯 㼧㨯㩈㩯䍓㯾㱒㨯 䦆㨯䍓䦆㘴㨯䝬 㔥㘴㘴 㩯䬅 㪗䢢㨯 㩈㔥㱒䴃 㩈㨯䬅䍓㘴㔥㪗㨯 䬅㪗㔥㱒㱒䱼 䬅䴃䱼䝬 㔥㦸㩈 㩄䍓㱒㘴㩈䝬 㩄䢢㨯㱒㨯 䶨㨯㦸㩯䐏䬅㨯䬅 㔥㱒㨯 䢢㔥㱒㩈㘴䱼 㑦䍓䐏㦸㩈㸂
㨯㪗䢢
㨯㱒㘴㔥
㩄㱒㩈䍓䬅
㔥㩈䍓
䬅㔥㪗㱒㱒䱼
㦸㩯
㑦䝬㔥㱒
㑦䍓
㩯䬅
䢢㨯㪗
䬅㩯
䍓㘴㩈㱒㩄
㱒㨯㩄㨯
㨯㱒㠁䝬㨯䱼㱒䢢㨯㨯㩄
㨯㦸㠁㨯
㨯㦸䍓
㨯㱒㩄䢢㨯
㩯㦸䐏㨯㨯䶨䬅䬅
䐏㯾㯾㼧㪗䍓㩯㦸㩯㦸㼧㔥䍓
㯾㨯㦸㦸㩯䍓㦸㪗䶨䐏㨯㱒
䍓㩄㱒㩈㫥
㩈㩯㑦䝬䐏㑦㪗㩯㘴㯾
㩯㦸
㩯㸂䬅㪗㘴㠁㱒㪗㔥䐏㯾䍓
㪗䢢㨯
䱼䬅䴃
㨯㕋㔥㼧㘴
㪗㨯䢢
㦸㩚
㨯㱒㘴㪗㼧㨯䱼䭴㨯
䬅㱒㩈㩄䍓
䢢㨯㪗
䐏㯾㦸㺫䶨䍓㱒㪗䬅㪗㩯
㨯㱒㪗㔥䩨
䍓䍓㪗
㔥䬅㪗䦆
㔥㨯䈾㼧㱒
㟇䢢㨯 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸 㩯㦸㑦㨯㱒㱒㨯㩈䝬 㪗䢢㨯 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㔥㦸䭴㩯䍓䐏䬅 䢢㨯 㺫㨯㯾㔥㼧㨯㸂
㶘㱒䍓㺫㘴㨯㼧䬅 㔥㱒䍓䬅㨯 䍓㦸㨯 㔥㑦㪗㨯㱒 㔥㦸䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒䝬 㼧㔥㦸䱼 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯㼧 㩄㨯㱒㨯 㪗㩯㦸䱼 㩈㨯㪗㔥㩯㘴㨯㩈 㩯䬅䬅䐏㨯䬅 㦸㨯㠁㨯㱒 㪗䢢䍓䐏䶨䢢㪗 䍓㑦 㺫㨯㑦䍓㱒㨯䝬 㨯䭴㪗㱒㨯㼧㨯㘴䱼 䬅㩯㼧䦆㘴㨯 㔥㦸㩈 䍓㱒㩈㩯㦸㔥㱒䱼䝬 䱼㨯㪗 㩯㑦 䱼䍓䐏 㯾㔥㦸㦸䍓㪗 㪗䢢㩯㦸䴃 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯㼧 㑦䍓㱒 㔥 㼧䍓㼧㨯㦸㪗䝬 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㯾㔥㦸 㪗㱒㔥䦆 䱼䍓䐏 㑦䍓㱒 㘴㩯㑦㨯㸂
䬅㟇䢢㨯㨯
㪗㘴䬅㘴㩯
㱒䍓㩈㔥䱼㩯㦸㱒
㱒㨯㩄㨯
㘴䍓㱒㸂㨯䦆㺫䬅㼧
㧏㠁㨯㦸 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㪗㨯㱒㱒㩯㑦䱼㩯㦸䶨 㩯䬅䬅䐏㨯䬅 㩄㨯㱒㨯 㘴㩯䴃㨯 㺫䍓䐏㘴㩈㨯㱒䬅 㺫㘴䍓㯾䴃㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 㨯㦸㪗㩯㱒㨯 䦆㔥㪗䢢 䍓㦸 㪗䢢㨯 䶨㱒㨯㔥㪗 䈾㔥䍓䝬 䍓㺫䬅㪗㱒䐏㯾㪗㩯㦸䶨 㨯㠁㨯㱒䱼 㔥㠁㨯㦸䐏㨯䵏
㟇䢢㨯䬅㨯 㩈㱒㨯㔥㩈㑦䐏㘴 䦆㱒䍓㺫㘴㨯㼧䬅䝬 㪗䢢㨯 䬅㔥䶨㨯䬅 䢢㔥㠁㨯 㔥㘴㱒㨯㔥㩈䱼 䬅䍓㘴㠁㨯㩈 㪗䢢㨯㼧䝬 䢢㩯䬅㪗䍓㱒㩯㯾㔥㘴㘴䱼 䬅㔥䶨㨯䬅 䢢㔥㠁㨯 㔥㩈㠁㔥㦸㯾㨯㩈 㺫㱒㔥㠁㨯㘴䱼䝬 䦆㔥䱼㩯㦸䶨 㯾䍓䐏㦸㪗㘴㨯䬅䬅 㺫㘴䍓䍓㩈 㔥㦸㩈 㪗㨯㔥㱒䬅 㔥㦸㩈 䬅㔥㯾㱒㩯㑦㩯㯾㨯䬅 㪗䍓 䬅䍓㘴㠁㨯 㪗䢢㨯㼧䝬 㪗䐏㱒㦸㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯㼧 㩯㦸㪗䍓 䬅㩯㼧䦆㘴㨯 㑦䍓㱒㼧䐏㘴㔥䬅䝬 㯾㔥䬅䐏㔥㘴㘴䱼 㩯㦸㠁䍓䴃㨯㩈 㩄㩯㪗䢢䍓䐏㪗 㔥 䬅㨯㯾䍓㦸㩈 㪗䢢䍓䐏䶨䢢㪗㸂
䬅㩯䶨䐏㨯㦸
㔥㩯㑦㘴㦸䱼㘴
㪗㩯㨯㨯㘴
㔥㘴䱼㯾㔥䬅䐏㘴
㑦㱒䍓㼧
䬅㨯㨯㩯㼧㼧㦸
㦸㨯䢢㩄
䱼䢢㩄
㪗㩯䵏
㨯㨯㱒䭴㘴䍓䦆
㪗䐏䤔
㩯㘴㘴㩄
㑦䍓
㪗䍓
㩄䶨㦸㨯䴃㘴㨯䍓㩈
㔥䬅㺫㨯䬅
䬅䬅䶨㨯㔥
㩯㱒䍓㪗䱼㯾㘴䬅㩯䢢㔥㘴
䍓㱒㩈㩄㫥
㦸㪗㩯䱼㔥㪗䬅㘴㦸
㔥
㨯䢢㨯㱒䝬
䱼䐏䍓
㪗䢢䍓䬅㨯
㠁㦸㩈䴃㨯䍓㩯
㦸䶨㨯㨯㦸㩈㩯
㔥䍓䈾
㩯㩈䦆㨯㱒
䍓㯾䐏㦸㞫㱒㨯
䢢㪗㩯䬅
㩄䱼䢢
䍓䬅
㱒㨯㔥
䝬㩄䍓㦸
䐏㨯䬅㔥㩈㪗㩈㦸㱒㦸
㨯㱒㩄㨯
䶨㘴㦸䍓
䬅䝬䢢㯾㯾㱒㔥㪗
㯾㱒㯾㔥䬅㑦㩯㩯㩈㨯
㪗㨯䢢
㩯䶨㔥㨯㱒㦸㪗㦸䍓㨯
䍓㪗
㪗䝬䍓㘴䬅
㑦䍓
㔥䍓䈾
㼧㼧㘴㱒㔥䍓㩚㪗
䐏㪗㯾䴃䬅
㼧䢢㪗㨯㠁㨯䬅㨯䬅㘴
㼕㱒㨯 䬅䐏㯾䢢 䬅㨯㨯㼧㩯㦸䶨㘴䱼 䍓㱒㩈㩯㦸㔥㱒䱼 㔥㦸㩈 䬅㩯㼧䦆㘴㨯 䱼㨯㪗 䐏㪗㪗㨯㱒㘴䱼 㪗㨯㱒㱒㩯㑦䱼㩯㦸䶨㘴䱼 㩈㩯㑦㑦㩯㯾䐏㘴㪗 䦆㱒䍓㺫㘴㨯㼧䬅 㱒㔥㱒㨯䐙
㟇䢢㨯䱼’㱒㨯 㨯㠁㨯㱒䱼㩄䢢㨯㱒㨯䵏
䦆㨯㩯䭴㱒㦸㯾㨯䬅㨯㨯䝬
䢢㨯㪗
㦸㘴䍓㨯㔥
㘴䍓㨯䬅
䐏䍓䱼
㩈㨯㦸㨯
䍓㪗
䱼䐏䍓
㩯㱒㑦㪗㦸㨯㱒㩯䱼䶨
㑦䝬㩈䦆㱒㔥㪗㨯䢢㩯㦸
䬅㱒㪗㪗㔥
㩈㯾㩯㩯㪗㨯䬅㩯㑦㑦䐏㘴
㑦䍓㼧㱒
䦆䬅㪗㔥
䐏䬅䍓㦸㯾䬅㪗㨯㘴
䢢㦸㨯㩄
䍓㩯㼧䬅㩈㩄
㯾㨯䐏䍓㦸䬅䬅㘴㪗
㨯㦸䋞䢢
䶨㔥㨯䬅䝬䬅
䬅䍓㨯㘴
㩄㨯㱒㠁㨯㱒㨯㨯䱼䵏䢢
㱒㨯㔥
䍓㑦
䐏䍓䱼
㨯䬅㨯㪗䢢
㔥㯾䬅㱒䢢㪗䝬㯾
㱒㔥㨯
㪗㨯䢢
㟇䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸 䬅䦆㨯㦸㪗 䢢䐏㦸㩈㱒㨯㩈䬅 䍓㑦 䱼㨯㔥㱒䬅 㪗䍓 㩯㦸㑦㨯㱒䝬 㑦㩯㦸㔥㘴㘴䱼 㯾䍓㼧㩯㦸䶨 㪗䍓 㪗䢢㨯 㱒㨯䬅䐏㘴㪗㸂㸂㸂
“㫥䦆䐏㱒㪗䵏”
㨯㟇䢢
䝬㔥㘴㨯䦆
㪗㔥䢢㘴㨯䱼㩈
䱼㺫
䍓㘴㺫䍓㩈䝬
㔥䬅
㦸㨯㘴㩈㩈䱼䐏䬅
䶨㦸㔥䶨㦸䢢㩯
㫥㩄㩈㱒䍓
䢢㩯䬅
㔥㨯㑦㯾
㑦㩯
㔥
䢢㨯㩈㪗㱒㔥㸂
䦆㱒䐏㫥㨯㼧㨯
䍓㫥㦸
㨯㩯㪗㼧㠁㩈䍓
㴼㨯 㨯㦸㪗㨯㱒㨯㩈 㔥 䬅㪗㔥㪗㨯 䍓㑦 䒺㩯㱒㨯 㔥㦸㩈 䈾㨯㼧䍓㦸㩯㯾㸂
㠹䍓䬅㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㔥㪗 䶨㱒㨯㔥㪗 䦆㘴㔥㪗㑦䍓㱒㼧 㨯㦸㯾䍓㼧䦆㔥䬅䬅㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 㧏㦸㩈㘴㨯䬅䬅 㜠㦸㩯㠁㨯㱒䬅㨯 㫥㪗㔥㱒㱒䱼 㫥䴃䱼 䶨㨯㦸㩯䐏䬅㨯䬅䝬 䦆㔥䬅㪗 㩈䐏䬅㪗䧱㘴㩯䴃㨯 㩈㩯㑦㑦㩯㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㨯䬅 䢢㔥㠁㨯 㦸䍓㩄 㺫㨯㯾䍓㼧㨯 㔥䬅 㩯㼧㼧㨯㦸䬅㨯 㔥䬅 䬅㪗㔥㱒䬅䝬 䍓㦸㨯 㔥㑦㪗㨯㱒 㔥㦸䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒 㺫㘴䍓㯾䴃㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 䶨㱒㨯㔥㪗 䈾㔥䍓 㩯㦸 㑦㱒䍓㦸㪗䝬 䴃㨯㨯䦆㩯㦸䶨 䢢㩯㼧 㑦㱒䍓㼧 㔥㩈㠁㔥㦸㯾㩯㦸䶨 㔥 䬅㩯㦸䶨㘴㨯 䬅㪗㨯䦆㸂
䍓㦸㩄’㪗
“䢢㩯䬅㟇
“䍓䵏㩈
“䋞䍓㦸’㪗 㩈䍓䵏”
“㟇䢢㩯䬅 䈾㔥䍓䝬 㦸㨯㨯㩈䬅 㪗䍓 㨯䬅㪗㔥㺫㘴㩯䬅䢢 㔥 䬅㩯㼧㩯㘴㔥㱒 㩈㱒㨯㔥㼧 㱒㨯㔥㘴㼧㸂㸂㸂”
㫥㨯㼧䦆䐏㨯㱒
㩯㩈㔥䬅
䢢㨯㟇
㫥䍓㦸
㱒䍓㫥㩈㩄
㩯㦸
䢢㱒䍓㸂䍓㱒㱒
㴼㩯䬅 䢢㨯㔥㱒㪗 㩄㔥䬅 㑦㩯㘴㘴㨯㩈 㩄㩯㪗䢢 㠁㔥㱒㩯䍓䐏䬅 㩈㩯䬅㪗㱒㔥㯾㪗㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢䍓䐏䶨䢢㪗䬅䝬 䢢㨯 䴃㦸㨯㩄 㱒㨯㘴䱼㩯㦸䶨 䬅䍓㘴㨯㘴䱼 䍓㦸 䢢㩯㼧䬅㨯㘴㑦䝬 䢢㨯 㯾䍓䐏㘴㩈 㦸㨯㠁㨯㱒 䦆䐏䬅䢢 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 䈾㔥䍓 㑦䍓㱒㩄㔥㱒㩈 㨯㠁㨯㦸 㔥 㺫㩯㪗䝬 㔥䬅 㺫㨯㑦䍓㱒㨯 䍓㺫㪗㔥㩯㦸㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥㯾㱒㩯䦆㪗䐏㱒㨯䝬 㨯㠁㨯㦸 㩄㩯㪗䢢 㪗㔥㘴㨯㦸㪗 䐏㦸㼧㔥㪗㯾䢢㨯㩈 㩯㦸 㪗䢢㨯 㯾䍓䬅㼧㩯㯾 䬅㪗㔥㱒㱒䱼 䬅䴃䱼䝬 䢢㨯 㩄㔥䬅 㼧㨯㱒㨯㘴䱼 㔥 䈾㔥䍓 䒺㱒䐏㩯㪗 䦆㔥㩄㦸 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯 㫥㨯㠁㨯㦸 䖈㩯㘴㘴䬅 䈾㩯㠁㩯㦸㨯 䈾䱼㦸㔥䬅㪗䱼㸂
㼕 䶨㨯㦸㩯䐏䬅 㦸㨯㨯㩈䬅 㯾䍓㦸㩈㩯㪗㩯䍓㦸䬅 㪗䍓 㔥䦆䦆㘴䱼 䢢㩯䬅 㪗㔥㘴㨯㦸㪗䬅䝬 㦸㨯㨯㩈䬅 㔥 䦆㘴㔥㪗㑦䍓㱒㼧䝬 㯾㔥㦸㦸䍓㪗 㯾㱒㨯㔥㪗㨯 䬅䍓㼧㨯㪗䢢㩯㦸䶨 䍓䐏㪗 䍓㑦 㦸䍓㪗䢢㩯㦸䶨㸂
㔥
䍓㪗
䤔䐏㪗
㱒㨯㼧㘴䐙㔥
㱒㩈㔥㨯㼧
㱒㩯䬅㩯㘴㔥㼧
䬅㩯㘴㺫㔥㪗䢢䬅㨯
㟇䢢㩯䬅 㪗㨯㱒㱒㩯㑦䱼㩯㦸䶨 䦆㱒䍓㺫㘴㨯㼧 㩯䬅 㑦㔥㱒 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㩈㩯㑦㑦㩯㯾䐏㘴㪗 㪗䢢㔥㦸 㔥㩈㠁㔥㦸㯾㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 䈾㔥䍓 㨯㠁㨯㦸 㔥 䬅㼧㔥㘴㘴 䬅㪗㨯䦆䝬 㼧㔥㦸䱼 㪗㩯㼧㨯䬅 䢢㔥㱒㩈㨯㱒䵏
䋞㩯㪗䢢㩯㦸 㩯㪗 㯾䍓㦸㪗㔥㩯㦸䬅 㼧䐏㘴㪗㩯䦆㘴㨯 㩚㼧㼧䍓㱒㪗㔥㘴 㠹㨯㠁㨯㘴 㩯㦸䢢㨯㱒㩯㪗㔥㦸㯾㨯䬅䝬 㯾䍓㦸㪗㔥㩯㦸䬅 㪗䢢㨯 㪗䍓䦆䧱㪗㩯㨯㱒 㩯㼧㼧䍓㱒㪗㔥㘴 㪗㨯㯾䢢㦸㩯㞫䐏㨯䬅 䍓㑦 䬅㨯㠁㨯㱒㔥㘴 䶨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㩚㼧㼧䍓㱒㪗㔥㘴 䈾㔥䍓 㯾㩯㠁㩯㘴㩯㨛㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸䬅䝬 㔥㦸㩈 㼧䍓㱒㨯 㩯㼧䦆䍓㱒㪗㔥㦸㪗㘴䱼 㯾䍓㦸㪗㔥㩯㦸䬅 㔥 㘴㔥䱼䍓䐏㪗 䍓㑦 㔥 㯾䍓䬅㼧㩯㯾 䬅㪗㔥㱒㱒䱼 䬅䴃䱼 㪗䍓䦆䧱㪗㩯㨯㱒 䶨㨯㦸㩯䐏䬅 䍓㠁㨯㱒 㪗㨯㦸䬅 䍓㑦 㪗䢢䍓䐏䬅㔥㦸㩈䬅 䍓㑦 䱼㨯㔥㱒䬅䝬 㯾䍓䐏䦆㘴㨯㩈 㩄㩯㪗䢢 㼧㔥㦸䱼 䬅㨯㱒㨯㦸㩈㩯䦆㩯㪗䍓䐏䬅 䍓㯾㯾䐏㱒㱒㨯㦸㯾㨯䬅䝬 䬅㪗㨯䦆 㺫䱼 䬅㪗㨯䦆 㩈㨯㠁㨯㘴䍓䦆㨯㩈㸂
䍓㫥
㩄䢢䍓
㩯㪗
㨯㩯䴃㘴
㨯㺫
䐏㪗䪊䬅
㔥㺫㘴㩯㨯䬅䬅㪗䢢
㔥㩈㩯䬅
䱼㦸㼧㔥
㦸㯾㔥
䍓㪗
㩈㪗㦸䍓㩯㯾䍓䬅䝬㦸㩯
䢢㔥㪗䐙㪗
“㟇䢢㩯䬅 䦆㱒䍓㺫㘴㨯㼧䝬”
“䝿䐏䬅㪗 㺫㨯 䬅䍓㘴㠁㨯㩈䵏”
㨯㪗㪗䢢䝬㨯
㦸䍓㫥
㩯㪗
㩄㔥䬅
䐏㪗㔥䍓㪗㩯㠁㘴㯾㩯㦸
䍓㦸㩯㦸䴃㩄䶨
㨯㟇䢢
㨯䝬䍓㼧䢢㪗㩈
㩯䬅䢢
㩄㫥㱒䍓㩈
㦸㱒䶨㨯㑦㩯㦸㩯㱒
䶨㩈㩯㪗㪗㱒㨯
䬅䬅㼧㨯㔥㦸㘴㨯䶨㩯㦸㸂
㼧㫥㨯䦆㱒䐏㨯
㨯㪗䢢
㩈㪗䍓䦆䬅䦆㨯
㸂㸂㸂
㟇䢢㨯 㱒㨯䬅䐏㘴㪗 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯 䩨䍓㘴㩈㨯㦸 㣭㱒䍓㩄 㫥㪗㔥㱒 䈾䍓㼧㔥㩯㦸 㺫㔥㪗㪗㘴㨯 㱒㨯㔥㯾䢢㨯㩈 㪗䢢㨯 䄀㨯㱒㼧㩯㘴㩯䍓㦸 䤔㩯㱒㩈 㫥㪗㔥㱒 㕋㨯㔥㘴㼧 䢢䐏㦸㩈㱒㨯㩈䬅 䍓㑦 䱼㨯㔥㱒䬅 㘴㔥㪗㨯㱒㸂
䍓㼧㩄㱒㦸㫥㔥㩈䬅
“㟇㨯䢢
䬅䦆㪗㨯㫥
䬅㨯㩄”䍓㘴㸂㪗䬅䢢㱒
㩈㨯㩈㩯㦸㨯
䬅㩯
㫥㨯㦸㠁㨯
“㟇䢢㨯 㫥䐏㦸 䈾㩯㠁㩯㦸㨯 㫥䍓㦸 㪗䍓䍓㸂”
䡺㩯㔥㦸䶨 䈾㩯㦸䶨 䬅㪗䍓䍓㩈 㔥㪗 㪗䢢㨯 㯾㨯㦸㪗㨯㱒 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏㦸 㟇㱒䐏㨯 䒺㩯㱒㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㕋㨯㑦㩯㦸㩯㦸䶨 㼕㱒㱒㔥䱼䝬 䍓㺫䬅㨯㱒㠁㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 䒺㩯㠁㨯 䒺㩯㱒㨯 㫥㨯㠁㨯㦸 䤔㨯㔥䬅㪗䬅 䒺㔥㦸 㺫㨯㩯㦸䶨 䬅㼧㨯㘴㪗㨯㩈䝬 䢢㨯 䬅㔥㩯㩈 㩯㦸㩈㩯㑦㑦㨯㱒㨯㦸㪗㘴䱼䬛 “㩚 䶨㱒㔥㦸㪗㨯㩈 㪗䢢㨯㼧 㪗㨯㦸䬅 䍓㑦 㪗䢢䍓䐏䬅㔥㦸㩈䬅 䍓㑦 䱼㨯㔥㱒䬅䝬 㘴㨯㪗 㪗䢢㨯㼧 䬅㘴㔥䐏䶨䢢㪗㨯㱒 㨯㔥㯾䢢 䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒䝬 㩄㩯㪗䢢䍓䐏㪗 㩯㦸㪗㨯㱒㑦㨯㱒㨯㦸㯾㨯䝬 䱼㨯㪗 㪗䢢㨯䬅㨯 㩄㔥䬅㪗㨯䬅 㦸㨯㠁㨯㱒 㱒㨯㔥㯾䢢㨯㩈 㔥 㩈㨯㯾㩯䬅㩯㠁㨯 㠁㩯㯾㪗䍓㱒䱼䝬 㘴㩯㑦㨯 䍓㱒 㩈㨯㔥㪗䢢㸂”
䍓㸂䦆”㪗㩯㦸䶨㦸㩯䦆㔥䬅㩯㩈
㟇䐏䝬”䱼㱒㘴
䤔㨯㑦䍓㱒㨯 㪗䢢㩯䬅 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㔥㦸䝬 㪗㨯㦸䬅 䍓㑦 䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㨯㦸 䴃㦸㨯㘴㪗 㱒㨯䬅䦆㨯㯾㪗㑦䐏㘴㘴䱼䝬 㼧㔥㦸䱼 㺫㘴㨯㨯㩈㩯㦸䶨 䍓㱒 㩯㦸 㪗㔥㪗㪗㨯㱒㨯㩈 㯾㘴䍓㪗䢢㨯䬅䝬 㘴㔥㯾䴃㩯㦸䶨 䶨㱒㔥㯾㨯㸂
“㫥䐏㯾㯾㨯䬅䬅 㩯䬅 䴃㩯㦸䶨䝬 㩈㨯㑦㨯㔥㪗 㩯䬅 㦸䍓㪗䢢㩯㦸䶨㸂”
㫥”㩯㨯㦸㯾
㔥䢢㨯㠁㦸㪗’
䍓䱼䐏
㔥㪗㩄䢢
䬅㩯
䍓䐏䱼
㩯䢢㱒㸂㪗”䶨
㔥䱼䬅
㨯㪗㨯㨯㔥㩈㑦㩈
㨯㪗䢢㦸
㨯㺫㨯㦸
㨯䱼䝬㪗
㼕 䬅㨯㠁㨯㦸䧱䬅㪗㨯䦆 䦆㱒㨯䬅㨯㦸㪗 㩄䍓㱒㘴㩈 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㔥㦸 㘴䍓㩄㨯㱒㨯㩈 䢢㩯䬅 䢢㨯㔥㩈㸂
㼕䬅 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㨯㦸䝬 㩄䢢㨯㦸 㨯㦸㯾䍓䐏㦸㪗㨯㱒㩯㦸䶨 㩈㔥㦸䶨㨯㱒䝬 㩯㦸䬅㪗㩯㦸㯾㪗㩯㠁㨯㘴䱼 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㘴㨯㔥㦸 㪗䍓㩄㔥㱒㩈䬅䝬 䶨㔥㪗䢢㨯㱒 㔥㱒䍓䐏㦸㩈 㪗䢢㨯 䬅㪗㱒䍓㦸䶨㨯䬅㪗 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䝬 㪗䍓 䬅㨯㱒㠁㨯 䐏㦸㩈㨯㱒 䢢㩯㼧㸂
㔥䬅䢢
㔥㼧㦸䱼
㟇䬅㩯䢢
䬅㨯㸂㦸㑦㪗㨯㩯㺫
䒺㩯㱒䬅㪗㘴䱼䝬 㪗䢢㨯㱒㨯 㩯䬅 㦸䍓 㩈㔥㦸䶨㨯㱒㸂
㟇䢢㔥㪗’䬅 㱒㩯䶨䢢㪗䝬 䐏㦸㘴㩯䴃㨯 㼧㔥㦸䱼 㼧㔥䶨㩯㯾 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅 㩄㩯㪗䢢 㪗䢢䍓䬅㨯 㩯㦸㨯䭴䦆㘴㩯㯾㔥㺫㘴㨯 㑦㨯㔥㱒䬅䝬 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅 㩈䍓 㦸䍓㪗 㺫㨯㘴㩯㨯㠁㨯 㪗䢢㔥㪗 䬅㪗㱒䍓㦸䶨㨯㱒 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅 㩄䍓䐏㘴㩈 㔥㪗㪗㔥㯾䴃 㪗䢢㨯㼧䝬 㺫㨯㯾㔥䐏䬅㨯 㪗䢢㨯䱼’㱒㨯 㦸䍓㪗 䬅㪗㱒䍓㦸䶨 㨯㦸䍓䐏䶨䢢䝬 㪗䢢㩯䬅 㪗㱒䐏䬅㪗 㨯㠁㨯㦸 䬅䐏㱒䦆㔥䬅䬅㨯䬅 㼧䍓㱒㔥㘴䬅 㔥㦸㩈 㑦㱒㩯㨯㦸㩈䬅䢢㩯䦆㸂
䢢䋞䢢㩯㯾
䴃㪗㪗㔥㔥㯾
㔥
䍓㘴㩈㩄䐏
㯾㪗䐏㘴㪗㱒㩯㔥䍓㠁
㦸䍓㨯
㩈䬅䍓㱒㩄
㦸䍓
䍓㑦㱒
䬅㨯䍓䐙㦸㱒㔥
㨯㱒㩄䴃㨯㔥
㫥㨯㯾䍓㦸㩈㘴䱼䝬 㺫㨯㩯㦸䶨 㩄㩯㪗䢢 㔥 䬅㪗㱒䍓㦸䶨㨯㱒 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䝬 䬅㨯㱒㠁㩯㦸䶨 䢢㩯㼧䝬 䍓㦸㨯’䬅 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㩈㔥䍓 㩄䍓䐏㘴㩈 㺫㨯 䶨䐏㩯㩈㨯㩈䝬 㺫㨯㯾䍓㼧㩯㦸䶨 䬅㪗㱒䍓㦸䶨㨯㱒㸂
㼕㼧䍓㦸䶨 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㨯㦸䝬 䍓㱒㩈㨯㱒㘴䱼 䐏㦸㩯㪗䱼 㩯䬅 㪗䢢㨯㩯㱒 䢢㔥㘴㘴㼧㔥㱒䴃䝬 㨯㦸㪗㩯㱒㨯㘴䱼 㩈㩯㑦㑦㨯㱒㨯㦸㪗 㑦㱒䍓㼧 㪗䢢㨯 㯾䢢㔥䍓䬅 㔥㼧䍓㦸䶨 㼧㔥䶨㩯㯾 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅䝬 䬅㪗㔥㺫㺫㩯㦸䶨 㩯㦸 㪗䢢㨯 㺫㔥㯾䴃 㞫䐏㩯㯾䴃㘴䱼䝬 㺫䐏㪗 㱒㔥㪗䢢㨯㱒 㔥㑦㪗㨯㱒 䶨㔥㩯㦸㩯㦸䶨 䬅㪗㱒㨯㦸䶨㪗䢢 䍓䦆㨯㦸㘴䱼 䬅㪗㔥㺫㺫㩯㦸䶨 㩯㦸 㪗䢢㨯 㺫㔥㯾䴃䝬 㱒㨯㘴㔥㪗㩯㠁㨯㘴䱼 㼧䍓㱒㨯 䍓㱒㩈㨯㱒㘴䱼㸂
㨯㟇䢢䬅㨯
㩄㱒㣭䍓
㦸䐏㔥䢢㼧
㦸㩯
㩈㦸㘴䍓㨯䩨
㨯㨯䦆䬅㱒㦸㪗
㩄㨯㨯㱒
㪗㱒㫥㔥
㩄㦸㼧㨯䬅䍓㱒䬅㩈
㘴㩈㩄㱒䍓
㱒㨯㯾㔥
㩯㸂䍓㦸䈾㔥㼧
㪗䢢㨯
㩈㨯㑦㨯㔥㪗㨯㩈
䶢㔥㪗䐏㱒㔥㘴㘴䱼䝬 㪗䢢㨯䱼 㑦㘴㨯㩈 㠁㩯㔥 㪗䢢㨯 㪗㨯㘴㨯䦆䍓㱒㪗㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸 㑦䍓㱒㼧㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸䝬 㔥㱒㱒㩯㠁㩯㦸䶨 㺫㨯䬅㩯㩈㨯 㔥㦸䍓㪗䢢㨯㱒 㨯㩯䶨䢢㪗䢢䧱䬅㪗㨯䦆 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 䬅䍓㦸㸂
“䒺㨯㘴㘴䍓㩄 䈾㔥䍓㩯䬅㪗䝬 䱼䍓䐏㱒 㦸㔥㼧㨯䬅䐙”
㩈㦸㔥
㔥㦸䶨䡺㩯
㪗㔥
㪗䢢㨯
㨯㪗㨯㱒䢢
䬅㨯䬅㱒㦸䶨㪗㪗䍓
㸂㔥㨯䬅䴃㩈
䴃䍓㘴㨯㩈䍓
䈾㩯䶨㦸
㩈䍓㱒䬅㩄
㦸䬅㨯㪗㠁䦆䧱㨯㨯䬅
䍓䬅䬅䝬㦸
“䖈䍓㦸䶨 㫥䢢㔥䝬 㑦㱒䍓㼧 㪗䢢㨯 㫥㨯㠁㨯㦸 䖈㩯㘴㘴䬅 䈾㩯㠁㩯㦸㨯 䈾䱼㦸㔥䬅㪗䱼㸂”
“䋞䐏䪊㩯䝬 㑦㱒䍓㼧 䋞䐏䪊㩯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥㨯㯾㪗㸂”
㱒䐏㔥䤔㩯㘴
㼧㱒㑦䍓
㪗㱒㘴㼧䍓㩚㼧㔥
㨯䝬㠁㔥㨯㴼㦸
㱒䐏㦸䤔”䱼䶨㩯
㯾㨯”㪗㫥㸂
㴼㠁㨯䱼㨯㔥㦸㘴
㟇䢢㨯 㪗䢢㱒㨯㨯 䬅㨯㠁㨯㦸䧱䬅㪗㨯䦆 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 䬅䍓㦸䬅 㺫䍓㩄㨯㩈 㱒㨯䬅䦆㨯㯾㪗㑦䐏㘴㘴䱼 㔥㦸㩈 䬅㔥㩯㩈䬛 “䋞㨯䝬 䦆㔥䱼 㱒㨯䬅䦆㨯㯾㪗䬅 㪗䍓 㪗䢢㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸䵏”
㼕 䶨㱒䍓䐏䦆 䍓㑦 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 䬅䍓㦸䬅 䶨㔥㪗䢢㨯㱒㨯㩈 㪗䍓䶨㨯㪗䢢㨯㱒䝬 㪗䢢㨯㱒㨯 㩯䬅 㔥㘴㩄㔥䱼䬅 䍓㦸㘴䱼 䍓㦸㨯 㩄䢢䍓 㯾㔥㦸 㺫㨯 㯾㔥㘴㘴㨯㩈 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸䝬 㪗䢢㩯䬅 㩯䬅 㪗䢢㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅’ 㪗㱒㔥㩈㩯㪗㩯䍓㦸㔥㘴 㯾䐏䬅㪗䍓㼧㸂
㪗㱒䬅㨯䬅䦆㯾㨯
䵏䍓”㦸㫥
㨯䢢㪗
䍓㪗
䱼”㶘㔥
䍓㫥㩈㱒㩄
㟇䢢㨯 㱒㨯㼧㔥㩯㦸㩯㦸䶨 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㨯㦸 㺫㨯㘴䍓㩄 㪗䢢㨯 䬅㨯㠁㨯㦸㪗䢢 䬅㪗㨯䦆 㔥㘴䬅䍓 㺫䍓㩄㨯㩈 㩯㦸 䬅㔥㘴䐏㪗㨯㸂
㟇䢢㨯䬅㨯 䢢䐏㼧㔥㦸 㱒㔥㯾㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈䬅㼧㨯㦸 㘴䍓䍓䴃㨯㩈 㨯䭴䦆㨯㯾㪗㔥㦸㪗㘴䱼 㔥㪗 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸䝬 㔥䬅 㩯㑦 㩄㔥㩯㪗㩯㦸䶨 㑦䍓㱒 䬅䍓㼧㨯㪗䢢㩯㦸䶨㸂
䍓㦸䬅’䬅
㔥䶨㱒㪗㨯
䶨㨯㨯㘴㩯㔥㘴㦸㯾㔥
㠁䐏䍓㯾㘴㱒㪗㔥㩯㪗
䬅㱒㩄㩈䍓
䍓䦆䬅’㧏㨯㱒㱒㼧
㦸䍓䬅
㨯㼧䬅䍓
䬅㺫䍓㨯䬅㪗㩄
䢢䢢㩯㩄㯾
䍓㑦
㼧䐏㦸䢢㔥
䍓㩄㫥㩈㱒
㔥
䝬㞫㩯
䬅㱒㩄䍓㩈
㔥䢢䬅
㔥
䢢㪗㨯
㱒㔥㸂㨯
㩯㨯㪗㘴㪗㘴
䈾㔥䍓
㪗㩯㨯䢢㱒
㱒㩄䍓㩈䬅
䬅㱒䍓㩄㩈
㦸䍓㦸㯾㔥㪗䬅㩯
㩈䝬㩯㔥㪗䍓㱒㦸㪗㩯
㩯㪗㩄㩯㦸䢢
䝬㩯㦸䢢㩯䶨㪗䬅
䬅㪗㦸㱒䍓㱒䶨㨯
㩈㔥㨯㯾㨯㪗㯾䦆
㩈㦸㱒䍓㯾㯾㼕㩯䶨
㱒䍓㪗㦸䬅㱒䶨㨯
㑦㨯㦸䍓㪗
㩯㔥㱒㩈㪗䍓㪗㩯㦸
䢢㩄䍓
㩯㯾䬅㦸㨯
㔥
䍓㪗
㨯㱒㔥㯾
“䒺䍓㱒 䱼䍓䐏㸂”
䡺㩯㔥㦸䶨 䈾㩯㦸䶨 㪗䍓䬅䬅㨯㩈 㪗䢢㨯㼧 㨯㔥㯾䢢 㔥 䡺㔥㩈㨯 㫥㘴㩯䦆㸂
㦸䍓㫥
㪗㩯
䬅㩈㩄䍓㱒
㦸㪗㘴㸂䍓䐏㯾㘴㦸㱒㺫䍓䱼㘴㔥
㨯㩯㪗㱒䢢
䦆䦆㩯䐏㘴䬅
㩯㩯㩈㨯㦸㠁
䍓䍓䴃䢢䬅
㪗㱒㩯䢢㨯
䦆㩄㪗䬅㨯
㔥㦸㩈
㱒䍓㩄㩈㫥
䬅䍓㨯㪗䢢㱒
䢢㱒㨯䬅㔥㪗
㟇䢢㨯
䬅㨯䬅㦸䝬㨯
㩯䪊䋞䐏
㩯㩄㪗䢢
㦸㪗㪗㩯㘴㦸䱼㔥䬅
䢢㩯㪗㨯㱒
䢢䴃㦸䝬䬅㱒㔥
㟇䢢㩯䬅 䡺㔥㩈㨯 㫥㘴㩯䦆䝬 㩯䬅 㯾㘴㨯㔥㱒㘴䱼 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥㯾㱒㩯䦆㪗䐏㱒㨯䵏
㟇䢢㨯 㑦䐏㦸㩈㔥㼧㨯㦸㪗㔥㘴 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸 㼧㨯㪗䢢䍓㩈 䍓㑦 㪗䢢㨯 㫥䐏䦆㱒㨯㼧㨯 䩨㱒㨯㔥㪗 㫥䐏㦸 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸䵏
䢢㟇䬅㨯㨯
㔥
㔥㪗䬅㦸㩯㘴䱼㦸㪗
䬅㔥
䱼䢢㨯㪗
㱒㨯㔥㯾
㺫㦸䐏㼧䝬
㔥䢢㩈
㩯㑦
㩄㨯㨯㱒
䬅䢢䶨㪗䍓㸂
䬅䬅㼧㔥㩄㩈䍓㦸㱒
䐏䢢㔥㦸㼧
㨯㩈䝬㔥㨛㩈
㨯㨯䬅㦸
䋞䢢㩯㯾䢢 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸 㩄䍓䐏㘴㩈 㯾㔥䬅䐏㔥㘴㘴䱼 㪗䍓䬅䬅 䍓䐏㪗 㔥 㑦䐏㦸㩈㔥㼧㨯㦸㪗㔥㘴 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗㩯䍓㦸 㼧㨯㪗䢢䍓㩈 㩈䐏㱒㩯㦸䶨 㪗䢢㨯 䬅㩄䍓㱒㩈 㯾䐏㘴㪗㩯㠁㔥㪗䍓㱒䬅’ 㪗㨯㼧䦆䍓㱒㔥㱒䱼 㔥㘴㘴㨯䶨㩯㔥㦸㯾㨯 㯾㨯㱒㨯㼧䍓㦸䱼䐙
䈾䍓㨯䬅 㪗䢢㩯䬅 㯾䍓㦸㑦䍓㱒㼧 㪗䍓 㪗㱒㔥㩈㩯㪗㩯䍓㦸䐙
䍓㩄㩈㱒䬅
㨯䬅䍓䈾
䍓㪗
㨯㪗㩯㨯㨯䐏㪗㪗㞫䐙
㑦㯾䍓㦸㼧㱒䍓
㔥䍓㩈
䢢㩯㪗䬅
“䋞㨯䝬 䦆㔥䱼 㱒㨯䬅䦆㨯㯾㪗䬅䝬”
“㟇䍓 㪗䢢㨯 㫥㩄䍓㱒㩈 㫥䍓㦸䵏”
䢢㪗㨯
㦸㔥㩈
䴃㨯㦸㨯
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㦸㨯䍓
䍓㪗䢢㱒㨯䬅
䢢䬅䱼㔥㱒䦆㘴
㔥㩯䝬䶨㔥㦸
㱒䢢㩯䐏䬅㦸䶨
䋞䪊㩯䐏
㩄㫥䍓㩈㱒
䢢㨯㪗
㫥䍓㦸
㔥
㟇㨯䢢
䍓䬅䐏㦸㩈
㱒㦸䶨䦆㩯㩯㨯㯾
㩯䶢㨯㦸
㴼㨯㸂㠁䬅㔥㨯㸂㦸
㘴㨯䴃㩯
䍓㦸
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