novelraw Chapter 1216: 1216: Forcing the Dao Sect's Sovereign to Confess
Chapter 1216: 1216: Forcing the Dao Sect's Sovereign to Confess
Capítulo 1216: Chapter 1216: Forcing the Dao Sect’s Sovereign to Confess
What do I want?
The master of the Dao Sect squinted his eyes slightly. Ren Changsheng in front of him dared to be so bold? If it were any other ancients, they would probably be too terrified to do anything but kneel upon seeing him.
But Ren Changsheng not only refused to kneel.
He dared to ask him such a question?
“Bold Ren Changsheng, how dare you speak to the Master like this?”
The peak Ancestor of the Dao Sect roared sternly.
In the plaza, the elders of various factions looked at Ren Changsheng with curious respect. Despite the pressure from the Master, they didn’t dare harbor any thoughts of resistance.
But Ren Changsheng dared to confront the Master.
“Stay in my dominion for a million years. You cannot take a single step out for a million years. After that, you may return to the Green Hill. That is your punishment!”
The Dao Sect Master spoke to Ren Changsheng with a faint smile.
On his face.
There remained that same kind smile, but upon hearing those words, Ren Changsheng couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger. This condition might seem like a light punishment, but the Dao Sect Master was being shameless indeed.
Stay in the dominion for a million years?
What a joke?
If Ren Changsheng stayed, he’d be at their mercy!
Forget a million years.
A mere ten thousand years would be enough to play him to death multiple times. Staying is out of the question, and Ren Changsheng is no fool. This master feared the Green Hill’s influence, hence his proposition.
If he agreed to stay, the Master of Green Hill would have no objections.
After all, it’s Ren Changsheng’s own business.
He wouldn’t interfere!
But if Ren Changsheng didn’t agree, that would be different.
“May I ask the Master, if you were the one attending the Master’s Gate and faced such bullying from the Dao Sect Ancestor, what would you have done? Don’t tell me you’d kneel before the Dao Sect Ancestor and beg for mercy, unable to protect your own Hongmeng Origin?”
Ren Changsheng suddenly mocked, looking at the Dao Sect Ancestor.
“What?”
Upon hearing Ren Changsheng’s words.
The eyes of the Dao Sect’s powerhouses flared with anger.
Ren Changsheng dared.
To say such words.
“Bold Ren Changsheng, you dare humiliate our Dao Sect Master? The Master presides above all, if he wanted the Hongmeng Origin, who would dare defy him? Our Master would never kneel before the Ancestor for mercy!”
“Ren Changsheng, you are truly too arrogant!”
“What do you think our Master is?”
…
A group of Ancestors fumed, glaring at Ren Changsheng. His words were a blatant humiliation to the Dao Sect Master, causing powerhouses from all factions to gasp.
They seemed to see.
This Dao Sect Master was about to erupt in anger.
“Buzz!”
The void suddenly fell silent. The smile on the Dao Sect Master’s face froze as he pondered Ren Changsheng switching places with him, kneeling before the Ancestor and yielding the Hongmeng Origin. This was unexpected.
Ren Changsheng’s boldness.
Is immense!
“What’s this? Seems like even the Master would resist. In that case, if the Dao Sect Ancestor suppresses me first, and I kill your Dao Sect Ancestor and wreak havoc, it’s your Dao Sect’s fault, not mine!”
Ren Changsheng’s voice.
Echoed in the void.
The youth stood proudly.
Confronting the Master.
He had taken the initiative.
“What a sharp-tongued brat!”
The Dao Sect Ancestor roared continuously, Ren Changsheng was too arrogant, claiming before the Master that killing their Ancestor and causing chaos in their sect was their problem and unrelated to him.
“Buzz!”
In the void.
The Dao Sect Master squinted his eyes slightly.
A terrifying aura.
Descended.
Evidently, the Dao Sect Master was also angry, but it seemed he was apprehensive and did not attack Ren Changsheng. Ren Changsheng, noticing this, only let the mockery in his eyes deepen.
“Moreover, the Hongmeng Origin has nothing to do with your Dao Sect, so why intervene?”
“I, Ren Changsheng, wish to ask, if I want the Hongmeng Origin, what business is it of your Dao Sect? Even if I were to fight with Heaven’s Thirty-Two from the Heavenly Land, what does your Dao Sect have to do with it? Your Dao Sect’s involvement implies collusion with Heavenly Land to seize the Master’s Gate reward!”
“Or perhaps it’s you, this Master, coveting the Hongmeng Origin…”
Ren Changsheng’s voice continued resounding.
“Shut up!”
The Dao Sect Ancestor roared incessantly, furious at the young man’s implication that the Dao Sect was to blame for everything, even suggesting that the Dao Sect Master himself coveted the Hongmeng Origin.
If such news spread.
The Dao Sect Master would become a laughingstock.
“Hahaha… Did I hit a nerve? I, Ren Changsheng, wouldn’t mind giving up the Hongmeng Origin if your Dao Sect truly needs it, but there’s no need for such shameless tactics!”
Ren Changsheng laughed heartily.
In his eyes was an unparalleled arrogance.
“Damn it!”
In the plaza, Heavenly Thirty-Two, who was about to leave, heard Ren Changsheng’s words and felt his own rage rising. The young man’s words implicated not just the Dao Sect, but Heavenly Land as well.
“Master, about that Hongmeng Origin…”
Heavenly Thirty-Three lowered his head, knowing that all of this was due to him. If he had defeated Ren Changsheng, none of this would have happened, but unfortunately, he lost.
The young man stood as the first.
Thus began.
The confrontation between Ren Changsheng and the Dao Sect Ancestor, the slaying of the Dao Sect and Sword Sect’s ancestors.
This led to.
The appearance of the Dao Sect Master!
“This brat is courting death; that is the Dao Sect Master. Does he think that just because the Green Hill Master is behind him, the Dao Sect Master won’t act? The Master’s authority is beyond challenge!”
“Even the Green Hill Master can’t protect him!”
Recalling something, Heavenly Thirty-Two murmured with a chilly gaze, the youth brazenly insulting the Dao Sect and Heavenly Land before the Dao Sect Master.
At this moment.
How could the Dao Sect Master spare Ren Changsheng?
Today.
Ren Changsheng must die!
“This brat is too crazy; that is the Dao Sect Master, who dares speak to him like this? In the entire Hongmeng World, save for the supreme Master, he is second to none!”
“What gives this brat such courage?”
“Could it be the Green Hill Master? But even if the Green Hill Master rushed over, he couldn’t rescue Ren Changsheng from the Dao Sect Master’s hands. A Master’s strike would instantly kill even an Eighth Supreme Physique!”
“Crazy brat, throughout the Hongmeng World, he will become a legend!”
…
An assembly of Ancestors debated fervently.
Looking at the young man, they couldn’t help but swallow hard. Before the Dao Sect Master, to speak so boldly, the audience seemed to foresee.
That Dao Sect Master.
Seething with anger!
擄
㖨㚼㸖㬒㸖”
老
“㸖㝬㚼㸖
盧
爐露蘆盧㷢䉸㿖 擄擄㐣㺸䜡擄 㪕㿖䍃䍃 㐣㻩䍃㿖㣫㣩䍪
䀓㣫䍃䜡 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䒇㭜㣩䣜㻩㭜䣜䲃䉸 㭜㣫䱝䣜㻩䍃䜡 㐣㣩㭜䣜㿖䰗 㭜㣩 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝䍪
㿖㷢”䉸
䣜㷍䍃䰗
㐣㻩
㜔㷍㭜䱝㷍㣫㸖
䣜㚼㚼㬒㐣㷍”㻩㪕
䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝 㣩㷍㷍㺸 㭜 䰗㿖㿖䒇 㖨䣜㿖㭜㣩䉸 㭜㣫䰗 䍃㷍㷍㺸㿖䰗 㭜㣩 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗䐔 䉸㻩㐣 㿖䜡㿖㐣 䱝䍃㻩䝺䝺㿖䣜㿖䰗 㐣䍃㻩䱝䉸㣩䍃䜡䍪 㷢㷍䰗㭜䜡㖍 䪰㻩㣩䉸 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 㣩㭜㺸㻩㣫䱝 㭜䲃㣩㻩㷍㣫㖍 䉸㿖 䉸㭜䰗 㭜 䲃䉸㭜㣫䲃㿖䐔 㷍㣩䉸㿖䣜䪰㻩㐣㿖㖍 㣩䉸㿖 㐣㷍㚼䣜䲃㿖 㷍㪕 䁷㷍㣫䱝䝺㿖㣫䱝 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㖨㿖 㻩䝺䒇㷍㐣㐣㻩㖨䍃㿖 㣩㷍 䣜㿖䲃䍃㭜㻩䝺䍪
㷢䉸㿖 㱋㻩㣫䱝䞵㻩㚼 䍃㷍䣜䰗䍪
㜔㻩䰗
㣩㷍㣫
㭜㭜䒇䣜㿖䍪䒇
㝬㚼㣩 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝 䪰㭜㐣 㐣㚼䣜㿖 㣩䉸㻩㐣 䒇㿖䣜㐣㷍㣫 䉸㭜䰗 䲃㷍䝺㿖䐔 㷍㣩䉸㿖䣜䪰㻩㐣㿖㖍 㣩䉸㿖䣜㿖 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㖨㿖 㣫㷍 㣫㿖㿖䰗 㪕㷍䣜 䉸㻩䝺 㣩㷍 㐣䒇㿖㭜㺸㖍 㭜㣫䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸 䉸㻩䝺 䰗㻩䣜㿖䲃㣩䍃䜡䍪 㪈䉸㿖㣩䉸㿖䣜 㻩㣩 䪰㭜㐣 䉸㻩㐣 䲃㷍䝺㖨㭜㣩 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜 㷍䣜 䉸㻩㐣 䒇䣜㿖䤶㻩㷍㚼㐣 䪰㷍䣜䰗㐣㖍 㣩䉸㿖䜡 䪰㿖䣜㿖 㿖㣫㷍㚼䱝䉸 㪕㷍䣜 㭜㣫䜡 䍃㷍䣜䰗 㣩㷍 㭜㣩㣩㿖䝺䒇㣩 㣩㷍 㷍㖨䍃㻩㣩㿖䣜㭜㣩㿖 䉸㻩䝺䍪
㷢䉸㿖 䰗㻩䱝㣫㻩㣩䜡 㷍㪕 㭜 䍃㷍䣜䰗䍪
㷍㥓㣩
㿖㖨
䍃䰗㣫㭜䱝䉸䍃䲃㿖㿖
㷍㣫䜡㭜㿖㣫䍪
㖨䜡
㣩㷍
䄅㻩䝺㻩䍃㭜䣜䍃䜡㖍 㭜㣫 㿖㻩䱝䉸㣩㪕㷍䍃䰗 䒇㿖㭜㺸 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㷍䰗䜡 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䉸㭜䰗 䣜㿖㭜䲃䉸㿖䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㖨㷍㚼㣫䰗㭜䣜㻩㿖㐣 㷍㪕 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䪰㭜㐣 㐣㷍䝺㿖㣩䉸㻩㣫䱝 㭜㣫䜡 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䰗㻩䰗㣫’㣩 䪰㭜㣫㣩 㣩㷍 㐣㿖㿖 㖨㿖䲃㭜㚼㐣㿖 㣫㷍 㷍㣫㿖 㺸㣫㿖䪰 㻩㪕 㣩䉸㻩㐣 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㷍䰗䜡 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㖨䣜㿖㭜㺸 㣩䉸䣜㷍㚼䱝䉸 㣩㷍 㣩䉸㿖 㣫㻩㣫㣩䉸 䍃㿖䤶㿖䍃䍪
䀓㣫䲃㿖 㻩㣩 䣜㿖㭜䲃䉸㿖䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㣫㻩㣫㣩䉸 䍃㿖䤶㿖䍃 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㷍䰗䜡 㐣㣩㭜㣩㚼㐣䍪
䒇㷍㐣䜡㐣㻩䍪㖨䍃
㣫䉸㷢㿖
䁑㣩㐣 䲃㷍䝺㖨㭜㣩 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 䣜㻩䤶㭜䍃 㭜 䍃㷍䣜䰗’㐣㬒
䁑㪕 㣩䉸㭜㣩’㐣 㣩䉸㿖 䲃㭜㐣㿖䍪
䰗㷍䍃䣜
䰗䣜㷍䍃㐣
䉸㷢㿖
㣩䪰䰗㭜㣫㿖
䉸㿖䱝䍃㿖䍃㣫䲃䣜㭜
䣜㪕㚼㿖䪰㷍䒇䍃
䍪㐣㿖㿖㚼䲃䣜
㿖㐣㻩䣜䍪
㣫㣩㷍
㿖㖨
䰗㻩㣫㣩䜡㻩䱝
㣩㷍
䍃㷍䱝㿖㣫䣜
㖨㿖
㷍㣫
㣩㐣㣩㚼㭜㐣
㣩㿖㻩䉸䣜
㣫㷍
䍃㷍䰗䪰㚼
䱝䝺㷍㿖㣫㣫䁷䱝
䉸㿖㣩
㣫䁑
㿖㐣㿖
䣜㻩䱝㣫㿖㻩䱝㣫
䪰㷍䍃㚼䰗
䤶㖨㭜㷍㿖
㖨䤶㣫䐔䲃㻩㻩㣫㿖㻩䍃
㭜
䍃㭜㖍䍃
䍃䣜㷍㐣䰗
䣜㖍䍃䪰㷍䰗
㿖㿖㻩㣩㣫䣜
㭜㣫䰗
“䁑 䲃㭜㣫 㷍䤶㿖䣜䍃㷍㷍㺸 㣩䉸㿖 㪕㭜䲃㣩 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䜡㷍㚼 㺸㻩䍃䍃㿖䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䒇㭜㣩䣜㻩㭜䣜䲃䉸㬒”
“䨡㷍㚼 䪰䣜㿖㭜㺸㿖䰗 䉸㭜䤶㷍䲃 㻩㣫 䝺䜡 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝㖍 䁑 䲃㭜㣫 㭜䍃㐣㷍 㷍䤶㿖䣜䍃㷍㷍㺸㖍 㖨㚼㣩 㣩㿖䍃䍃 䝺㿖㖍 㻩㐣 㣩䉸㻩㐣 䜡㷍㚼䣜 䒇㿖䣜㐣㷍㣫㾆”
㹇㣩
㣩㭜㣩䉸
㿖䝺䍪㷍㣩㣫䝺
㷢䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䪰㭜䤶㿖䰗 㭜 䉸㭜㣫䰗㖍 㭜㣫䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㣫㿖䪦㣩 㻩㣫㐣㣩㭜㣫㣩䍪
㹇 㐣䲃㿖㣫㿖䍪
㣫㻩
㷍䤶䰗㻩䍪
㣩㿖䉸
㭜㿖㹇䰗䒇䣜㿖䒇
䄅㿖㿖㻩㣫䱝 㣩䉸㿖 㐣䲃㿖㣫㿖䍪
䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝’㐣 㖨㷍䰗䜡 㐣㣩㻩㪕㪕㿖㣫㿖䰗䍪
㻩䱝㐣㚼㪕㿖䣜
㷍㣩䪰䣜㐣㭜䰗
㭜
㪕䝺䣜㷍
㣫䁑
㜔㻩
㭜
㿖㣫㻩㣫㣩㣩
㿖㣩䉸
䪰䉸䝺㷍
㿖䉸㣩䝺
䰗㣫㭜
㭜㭜㿖䲃䒇䍃㖍
㪕㷍
䲃䣜㭜㿖䉸䰗䱝
㿖䰗㣫䍃㭜䱝㻩
㐣䪰㭜
䰗㿖㐣䱝㚼䍪䣜
㿖㿖㖍䲃㐣㣫
㖍䄅㭜䉸
䝺㚼䣜䣜㿖䰗㷍㐣㚼
㪕㭜䍃䜡䲃㣩㣫䣜㭜䍃㻩
㪕㷍䍃䰗㷍
㘲㣫䰗㿖䣜 䉸㻩㐣 㭜䲃㣩㻩㷍㣫㐣䍪
㲩㻩䱝㚼䣜㿖㐣 㪕㿖䍃䍃 㻩㣫㣩㷍 䒇㷍㷍䍃㐣 㷍㪕 㖨䍃㷍㷍䰗䍪
䉸㻩䝺䍪
㝬䉸㻩䰗㣫㿖
䞦㷍㚼㣫㣩䍃㿖㐣㐣 䰗㻩㐣䲃㻩䒇䍃㿖㐣 㪕䣜㷍䝺 㣩䉸㿖 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 㭜䒇䒇㿖㭜䣜㿖䰗䍪 㷢䉸㿖㐣㿖 䒇㿖㷍䒇䍃㿖 䪰㿖䣜㿖 㿖䪦䒇㭜㣫䰗㻩㣫䱝䐔 㣩䉸㿖㻩䣜 䲃㚼䍃㣩㻩䤶㭜㣩㻩㷍㣫 䪰㭜㐣 㭜䍃䍃 㭜㣩 㣩䉸㿖 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 䍃㿖䤶㿖䍃㖍 㭜㣫䰗 㣩䉸㿖 䲃㚼䍃㣩㻩䤶㭜㣩㻩㷍㣫 㷍㪕 㜔㻩 䄅䉸㭜 㭜㣫䰗 㷍㣩䉸㿖䣜㐣 䪰㭜㐣 㭜㣩 㣩䉸㿖 䒇㿖㭜㺸 㷍㪕 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㿖㻩䱝䉸㣩䉸 䍃㿖䤶㿖䍃䍪
㷢䉸㿖䜡䍪
䣜㿖㿖㪈
䍃䣜㻩䜡㐣㚼㪕㚼㷍
㿖㣫䪦䒇䱝㭜㣫䰗䍪㻩
“㪈䉸㭜㣩’㐣 䱝㷍㻩㣫䱝 㷍㣫㾆 㪈䉸㭜㣩 䰗㷍㿖㐣 㣩䉸㿖 㐣䲃㿖㣫㿖 㻩㣫 㣩䉸㿖 㻩䝺㭜䱝㿖 䝺㿖㭜㣫㾆”
“㷢䉸㭜㣩’㐣 㯑㻩㣫䱝䱝㚼㭜㣫䱝 㜔㭜㷍 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㖍 㭜 㜔㭜㷍 䒇㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 㷍㪕 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝㖍 㐣㿖㿖䝺㻩㣫䱝䍃䜡 㷍㚼㣩㐣㻩䰗㿖 䞦㷍㣫㣩䣜㷍䍃 䞦㻩㣩䜡䍪 䁑 䉸㭜䤶㿖 㖨㿖㿖㣫 㣩䉸㿖䣜㿖 㪕䣜㷍䝺 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䒇㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㖍 㭜㣫䰗 㻩㣩㐣 䝺㭜㐣㣩㿖䣜 㻩㐣 䄅䒇㻩䣜㻩㣩 㯑㻩䱝䉸㣩 㷢㭜㷍㻩㐣㣩㖍 䪰䉸㷍㐣㿖 䲃㚼䍃㣩㻩䤶㭜㣩㻩㷍㣫 㻩㐣 㭜㣩 㣩䉸㿖 䒇㿖㭜㺸 㷍㪕 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㿖㻩䱝䉸㣩䉸 䍃㿖䤶㿖䍃㬒”
䣜㣩䝺㣩㿖㭜㾆
䱝䱝㚼㯑㻩䱝㣫㣫㭜
㻩㐣
㺸㣩㣩㭜㭜”㾆䲃
㚼䣜㣫㿖䰗
㜔㭜㷍
㭜㪈’㐣”䉸㣩
䉸㣩㿖
㭜㭜䲃䍃㮧㿖
䍪䍪䍪
㓆㭜䣜㻩㷍㚼㐣 㪕㷍䣜䲃㿖㐣’ 䒇㭜㣩䣜㻩㭜䣜䲃䉸㐣 㻩䝺䝺㿖䰗㻩㭜㣩㿖䍃䜡 㖨㿖䱝㭜㣫 䰗㻩㐣䲃㚼㐣㐣㻩㣫䱝㖍 㣩䉸㿖 㻩䝺㭜䱝㿖䣜䜡 㖨㭜㪕㪕䍃㻩㣫䱝 㣩䉸㿖䝺䍪 㯑㻩㣫䱝䱝㚼㭜㣫䱝 㜔㭜㷍 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㖍 䍃㷍䲃㭜㣩㿖䰗 㷍㚼㣩㐣㻩䰗㿖 䞦㷍㣫㣩䣜㷍䍃 䞦㻩㣩䜡 㭜㣫䰗 䒇㭜䣜㣩 㷍㪕 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝’㐣 䰗㷍䝺㭜㻩㣫㖍 䪰㭜㐣 㖨㿖㻩㣫䱝 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸㿖䰗䍪 㪈䉸㭜㣩’㐣 䱝㷍㻩㣫䱝 㷍㣫㾆
㣫䉸㭜䒇䰗㿖㾆䒇㿖
㣩䉸㪈㭜
“㪈䉸㭜㣩’㐣 䱝㷍㻩㣫䱝 㷍㣫㾆 㷢䉸㭜㣩’㐣 䝺䜡 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝’㐣 㯑㻩㣫䱝䱝㚼㭜㣫䱝 㜔㭜㷍 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖䍪 㪈䉸㷍 㭜䣜㿖 㣩䉸㿖䜡㾆 㪈䉸䜡 㭜䣜㿖 㣩䉸㿖䜡 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸㻩㣫䱝 㯑㻩㣫䱝䱝㚼㭜㣫䱝 㜔㭜㷍 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㾆 㹇㣫䰗 䪰䉸㿖䣜㿖 㻩㐣 䄅䒇㻩䣜㻩㣩 㯑㻩䱝䉸㣩 㷢㭜㷍㻩㐣㣩 䱝㷍㣫㿖㾆”
“㪈䉸㷍 䰗㭜䣜㿖㐣 㣩㷍 㣩㷍㚼䲃䉸 䝺䜡 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝’㐣 㣩㿖䣜䣜㻩㣩㷍䣜䜡㾆”
䲃㣩㣫㭜㷍㣩䲃
㖍㐣㿖㷍㣫㿖䝺㷍
䄅”㣫䰗㿖
㺸䜡㻩㚼䲃䞵䍃
㣩㻩䉸㯑䱝
䄅㣩䣜䒇㻩㻩
㣩䍪”㷍㭜㷢㻩㐣䍪䍪
䍪䍪䍪
䀓㣫㿖 㭜㪕㣩㿖䣜 㭜㣫㷍㣩䉸㿖䣜㖍 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䒇㭜㣩䣜㻩㭜䣜䲃䉸㐣’ 㿖䪦䒇䣜㿖㐣㐣㻩㷍㣫㐣 䲃䉸㭜㣫䱝㿖䰗 㭜㣩 㣩䉸㻩㐣 䝺㷍䝺㿖㣫㣩䍪 䀓㚼㣩㐣㻩䰗㿖 䞦㷍㣫㣩䣜㷍䍃 䞦㻩㣩䜡 㻩㐣 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝’㐣 䰗㷍䝺㭜㻩㣫 䪰㻩㣩䉸 䲃㷍㚼㣫㣩䍃㿖㐣㐣 㜔㭜㷍 䒇㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㐣㖍 㭜䍃䍃 㷍㪕 䪰䉸㻩䲃䉸 㖨㿖䍃㷍㣫䱝 㣩㷍 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝㖍 㭜㣫䰗 䲃㚼䣜䣜㿖㣫㣩䍃䜡㖍 㣩䉸㿖䜡 㭜䣜㿖 㖨㿖㻩㣫䱝 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸㿖䰗 㖨䜡 㣩䉸㿖 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖䍪
䁑㣩
䍃㭜㭜䲃㮧㿖
㭜㜔㷍
㻩㐣
㚼㭜㣫䱝㯑䱝㻩㣫䱝
㣫䣜㿖㚼䰗
䍪䲃㭜㭜㣩㺸㣩
“㜔㻩㐣䲃㷍䤶㿖䣜㿖䰗㬒”
䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝’㐣 㪕㭜䲃㿖 䰗㭜䣜㺸㿖㣫㿖䰗䐔 䉸㿖 䉸㭜䰗㣫’㣩 㿖䪦䒇㿖䲃㣩㿖䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗’㐣 㭜㖨㻩䍃㻩㣩䜡 㣩㷍 㖨㿖 㐣㷍 㣩㿖䣜䣜㻩㪕䜡㻩㣫䱝㖍 㣩㷍 㻩㣫㐣㣩㭜㣫㣩䍃䜡 䍃㷍䲃㭜㣩㿖 㜔㻩 䄅䉸㭜 㭜㣫䰗 㷍㣩䉸㿖䣜㐣’ 㭜䲃㣩㻩㷍㣫㐣䍪 㷢䉸㿖 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䪰㭜㐣 㣩䣜㚼䍃䜡 㪕㷍䣜䝺㻩䰗㭜㖨䍃㿖䍪
㣩㥓㿖䪦
㐣䒇䍪㿖㐣㣩
㷢䉸㿖 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䝺㻩䱝䉸㣩 㖨㿖 㻩㣫 䰗㭜㣫䱝㿖䣜㬒
“䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㾆 䁑’䝺 㐣㚼䣜䒇䣜㻩㐣㿖䰗 㭜 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜 䍃㻩㺸㿖 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 㐣㚼䰗䰗㿖㣫䍃䜡 㭜䒇䒇㿖㭜䣜㐣 㻩㣫 䁷㷍㣫䱝䝺㿖㣫䱝 䪰㷍䣜䍃䰗㖍 㣫㷍㣩 䪰㿖㭜㺸㿖䣜 㣩䉸㭜㣫 㭜㣫䜡 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜䐔 㿖䤶㿖㣫 㣩䉸㿖㻩䣜 䰗㻩㐣䲃㻩䒇䍃㿖㐣 㭜䣜㿖 㭜㣩 䍃㿖㭜㐣㣩 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㿖㻩㣫䱝㐣㬒”
㷢㿖䉸
㿖㷍㿖䉸䲃䰗䍪
㷍㻩㿖䤶䲃
䍃’㐣䰗䣜㷍
㻩䣜㿖㣩㪕㣫䰗㣫㻩㪕㿖
㷍㜔㣫㭜䱝㷍㸖
“㥓㷍㣩 䪰㿖㭜㺸㿖䣜 㣩䉸㭜㣫 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜㾆 䞞㿖㭜䍃䍃䜡㾆”
“㪈䉸㭜㣩 䰗㻩䰗 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䜏㚼㐣㣩 㐣㭜䜡㖍 㣩䉸㿖 㪕㷍䣜䲃㿖 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸㻩㣫䱝 䪰㭜㐣 䲃㭜䍃䍃㿖䰗 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㾆 㪈䉸㭜㣩 㺸㻩㣫䰗 㷍㪕 㪕㷍䣜䲃㿖 㻩㐣 㣩䉸㻩㐣 㭜㣫䰗 䪰䉸䜡 䉸㭜䤶㿖 䁑 㣫㿖䤶㿖䣜 䉸㿖㭜䣜䰗 㷍㪕 㻩㣩㾆 䞦㷍㚼䍃䰗 㻩㣩 㖨㿖 㭜 㣫㿖䪰䍃䜡 㿖㐣㣩㭜㖨䍃㻩㐣䉸㿖䰗 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜 㖨䜡 㭜 䍃㷍䣜䰗㾆”
䁑”
㣩㻩
䉸䤶㣫㭜㣩’㿖
㿖䉸㻩㿖㣩䣜”㬒
䰗䣜䉸㿖㭜
㪕㷍
䍪䍪䍪
㷢䉸㿖 䲃䣜㷍䪰䰗 䰗㿖㖨㭜㣩㿖䰗㖍 㻩㣫 㣩䉸㿖 䤶㷍㻩䰗 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝’㐣 㪕㭜䲃㿖 䪰㭜㐣 䱝䣜㻩䝺㖍 㣩㷍 䒇㿖䣜㪕㷍䣜䝺 㐣㷍䝺㿖 䝺㻩㣫㷍䣜 㭜䲃㣩㻩㷍㣫㐣 㖨㿖㪕㷍䣜㿖 㭜 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䪰㭜㐣 㿖䪦䲃㿖㐣㐣㻩䤶㿖䍃䜡 䲃䉸㭜䍃䍃㿖㣫䱝㻩㣫䱝㖍 䪰㻩㣩䉸 “䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䣜㿖㻩䱝㣫㻩㣫䱝 㭜㖨㷍䤶㿖 㭜䍃䍃䍪”
㭜䣜㣩㬒㿖䱝
㻩䉸䣜㷢㿖
㻩㐣
䪰㿖䣜䒇㷍
䍃㷍䤶䱝䍃㿖㣫䜡䝺䣜䉸䪰㿖㻩
“䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝㖍 㻩㐣 㣩䉸㻩㐣 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䜡㷍㚼䣜㐣㾆”
㹇㣩 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䝺㷍䝺㿖㣫㣩䍪
㿖㷢䉸
㷍㺸䰗㿖䍃㷍
㻩䍃䝺䍪䰗䍃䜡
㭜㜔㣫㸖㷍㷍䱝
㭜㣩
㷍䍃䣜䰗
䉸㭜㣫㿖䱝㣫㖍㐣䱝䞦䉸
㿖䞞㣫
㣫䱝䒇㺸㭜㐣㿖㻩
“㪈䉸㷍㷍㐣䉸㬒”
㪈㻩㣩䉸 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗’㐣 䪰㷍䣜䰗㐣㖍 㣩䉸㿖 䲃䣜㷍䪰䰗 㿖䣜㚼䒇㣩㿖䰗㖍 䪰䉸㭜㣩 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 䉸㭜䰗 㐣㭜㻩䰗 䪰㭜㐣 㷍㣫 䒇㭜䣜 䪰㻩㣩䉸 㣩䉸㿖 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜㖍 㭜㣫䰗 㻩㣩 䪰㭜㐣 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝’㐣㾆
䪰㷍䁷
㷍䲃䰗䍃㚼
㐣㻩㣩䉸
㿖㾆㖨
㪈㭜㐣㣫’㣩 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䜡㷍㚼㣩䉸 㭜 㱋㻩㣫䱝䞵㻩㚼 䰗㻩㐣䲃㻩䒇䍃㿖㾆
䁷㷍䪰 䲃㷍㚼䍃䰗 䉸㿖 䉸㭜䤶㿖 㿖㐣㣩㭜㖨䍃㻩㐣䉸㿖䰗 㐣㚼䲃䉸 㭜 㪕㷍䣜䲃㿖 䲃㷍䝺䒇㭜䣜㭜㖨䍃㿖 㣩㷍 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜㾆
㣫㭜䰗
㷍㣩㷍
䞦䉸㭜䱝㣫㣫㿖䱝䉸㐣
㣩㐣䣜䱝㣫㷍
㻩㐣
㭜㣫䜡䝺
䉸㿖
㐣㿖䝺㷍䒶䒇’䣜䣜
㣩㿖䣜䱝㻩䜡䣜㣫㪕㖍㻩
㭜㐣㻩䉸䍃㖨㿖㐣㣩
㷍㐣
䰗㻩䰗
㣫㻩㻩㚼䍃䤶䰗㻩㭜䰗㐣
㿖䉸
䞞㿖㣫
㪕㣫㻩䰗
䰗㻩䰗
䝺㣩”㾆䉸㿖
㻩㖍㚼䄅㷍䣜䜡䍃㐣㿖”
䰗㻩䰗
䉸㷢㐣㻩
㷍䉸䪰
㭜㣩䲃䤶㚼㣩㻩䍃㿖
䪰㿖䉸㿖䣜
㮧㾆䍃䲃㭜㭜㿖
“㷢䉸㿖䜡’䣜㿖 㭜䍃䍃 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㿖㻩㣫䱝㐣㬒”
“㷢䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䍃㷍䣜䰗 㐣㭜㻩䰗 㻩㣩’㐣 㣫㷍㣩 䪰㿖㭜㺸㿖䣜 㣩䉸㭜㣫 㭜㣫䜡 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜㖍 㣩䉸㭜㣩 䲃㭜㣫’㣩 㖨㿖 㪕㭜䍃㐣㿖㬒”
㖍䪰㿖䒇䣜㷍
㣩䰗䣜㿖䣜㚼㣫㚼
㭜
㐣㻩
㭜
㐣’㿖䉸
“㐣䉸㻩㷢
㐣㻩
䞞㿖㣫
䲃䝺䉸䍃㷍”䒇㻩㭜䲃㐣㾆
䜡䱝㣫䣜㻩㣩
㣩㷍
㪕䜡㣫䣜㻩㣩㻩㖍䣜㿖䱝
䉸㿖
㣩䜡㿖
㷍㣩
㐣㷍
㱋䱝䞵㚼㻩㣫㻩
䣜㭜㭜䲃㖨㷍䝺䒇㿖䍃
䰗㿖㻩㖍㐣䲃㻩䍃䒇
㭜䞦䉸䉸䱝㣫㐣㿖㣫䱝
䉸㭜䪰㣩
䍃䒇䉸㷍䣜䰗㻩㐣
䲃㪕㿖㷍䣜
䍪䍪䍪
㲩㻩䱝㚼䣜㿖㐣 䪰㿖䣜㿖 㪕㿖䣜䤶㿖㣫㣩䍃䜡 䰗㻩㐣䲃㚼㐣㐣㻩㣫䱝䍪
䰗䪰㭜㿖
㿖䣜䪰㿖
䜡㿖䉸㣩
䜡䒇㣫䍃䣜㚼㷍㪕䰗㷍
㖍㐣㣩㣩䣜㿖㣫䱝䉸
㺸㷍㣫㻩䍃䱝㷍
䁑㪕
䉸㻩䍪䝺
㻩䣜㭜㐣㣩䲃㭜䒇䉸䣜
䍃㭜䍃
䜡㻩䍃㻩㣫㻩㣩㭜䍃
㪕㷍
㐣㐣䒇䍃㻩㿖㻩㖍䰗䲃
䪰䣜㿖㿖
㷍䲃㺸㐣䉸㿖䰗
䞦䉸䱝㭜㣫䱝㣫㿖㐣䉸䍪
㷢䉸㿖
㖨䜡
㿖䉸䜡㣩
㭜㷍㣫㷍㸖䱝㐣㜔’
㭜䉸㿖㣫㐣䞦㣫䱝㐣䱝’䉸
䞞㿖㣫
㭜㣩
㿖䰗䝺㭜㻩䣜䰗
㣫㷍䪰
䤶㐣㻩㷍䣜㚼㭜
㐣㷍㪕䲃䣜㿖㖍
㿖䞞㣫
㹇 㪕㿖㭜䣜㐣㷍䝺㿖 㐣㚼䒇䣜㿖䝺㿖 㖨㷍䰗䜡䍪
䄅㣩㭜㣫䰗㻩㣫䱝 㭜䱝㭜㻩㣫㐣㣩 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇䍪
䰗㻩㣫㺸
㣫㣩㷍
䰗㹇㣫
㐣䱝䱝㣫㣫㭜䉸㿖䞦䉸
㣫䞞㿖
㿖䉸䤶㭜
䜡㻩䞦㖍㣩
㷍㣩
㭜㣫䰗䱝㻩䤶䲃㭜㣫
㿖㣫㖨㿖
㭜
㪕㷍䣜
㐣䒇䍃㻩䉸䰗㷍䣜
㣩㭜䉸䪰
㻩䣜䣜䍃㭜䤶䜡
䣜㷍䍃䰗㖍
㣫㭜㻩㺸
㭜㭜㿖㮧䲃䍃
㭜㖍䲃㮧㿖㭜䍃
䪰㿖㖍䣜㷍䒇
㭜㣩㐣㖨䉸䰗㐣㿖㻩䍃㿖
㐣㭜䪰
㷍㪕
䝺’㐣䒶䒇䣜㷍㿖䣜
㣩䰗㷍㻩㿖㚼㐣
䱝㜔㣫㸖㭜㷍㷍
䒇’㷍㐣㿖䣜䝺䣜䒶
㷍㭜㷍㸖㣫㜔䱝
㣩䉸㿖
䱝㷍㜔㸖㷍䍪㭜㣫
䲃㿖䣜㷍㪕
㷍䰗䪰䍃㚼
㪕䁑
㣫㭜
䞦䣜㷍㣩㣫㷍䍃
㭜䉸㣩㣩
㣫㿖䪰㭜㚼䣜㭜
㚼䍃䣜㣩㾆䜡
䪰㭜㐣
㣫䤶㿖㿖
㭜㻩㣩㭜䱝㣫㐣
㿖䝺䣜㷍㐣㣩㣫
“䁷㚼㪕㪕 䉸㚼㪕㪕 䉸㚼㪕㪕㬒”
䁑㣫 㣩䉸㿖 䤶㷍㻩䰗㖍 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝 㿖䪦䉸㭜䍃㿖䰗 䉸㿖㭜䤶㻩䍃䜡䍪
䪦䒶㷍㿖䒇㐣㾆䰗
㷢䉸㻩㐣 㷍㚼㣩䲃㷍䝺㿖 䲃㭜㚼䱝䉸㣩 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝 㷍㪕㪕 䱝㚼㭜䣜䰗䍪
㝬㚼㣩 㻩㣫 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝’㐣 㿖䜡㿖㐣䍪
䉸㷢㿖䣜㿖
䪰㐣㭜
㣫㣩㷍
䝺䉸㚼䲃
㣫䉸㿖䲃㬒㭜䱝
䒶䪦䒇㷍㐣㿖䰗 㻩㐣 㿖䪦䒇㷍㐣㿖䰗䐔 㣩䉸㿖 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䝺㭜㣩㣩㿖䣜 䪰㭜㐣 㖨㷍㚼㣫䰗 㣩㷍 㖨㿖 䣜㿖䤶㿖㭜䍃㿖䰗㖍 䜡㿖㣩 㣩䉸㻩㐣 㣩㻩䝺㻩㣫䱝 䪰㭜㐣 㐣㷍䝺㿖䪰䉸㭜㣩 䒇䣜㿖䝺㭜㣩㚼䣜㿖䍪 䁑㪕 㻩㣩 䲃㷍㚼䍃䰗 䉸㷍䍃䰗 㷍㪕㪕 㚼㣫㣩㻩䍃 㭜㪕㣩㿖䣜 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 㭜䰗䤶㭜㣫䲃㿖䰗㖍 㣩䉸㿖㣫 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㣩䣜㚼䍃䜡 㪕㿖㭜䣜 㣫㷍 䍃㷍䣜䰗㐣䉸㻩䒇 䒇㷍䪰㿖䣜䍪
“㹇㚼䰗㭜䲃㻩㷍㚼㐣 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝㖍 㻩㐣 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䜡㷍㚼䣜㐣㾆 㪈䉸䜡 㭜䣜㿖 䜡㷍㚼䣜 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 䰗㻩㐣䲃㻩䒇䍃㿖㐣 㭜㣩㣩㭜䲃㺸㻩㣫䱝 䝺䜡 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝’㐣 㯑㻩㣫䱝䱝㚼㭜㣫䱝 㜔㭜㷍 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖㾆 㜔㷍 䜡㷍㚼 㻩㣫㣩㿖㣫䰗 㪕㷍䣜 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖 㣩㷍 䰗㿖䲃䍃㭜䣜㿖 䪰㭜䣜 㷍㣫 䝺䜡 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝㾆”
㣫㻩
㐣㣫㣫㿖㭜䉸䉸䱝䱝䞦
㸖㣫㭜㜔㷍㷍䱝
㻩㭜䣜㣩䒇䲃䉸㭜䣜
㹇
䞞㿖㣫
䰗䣜䍃㿖䱝㭜
㭜㣩
㭜䣜㿖䍪䱝
㷢䉸㻩㐣 䒇㿖䣜㐣㷍㣫䍪
㪈㭜㐣 䄅䒇㻩䣜㻩㣩 㯑㻩䱝䉸㣩 㷢㭜㷍㻩㐣㣩’㐣 䝺㭜㐣㣩㿖䣜㬒
“㚼㝬㸖㸖
㚼㸖”㸖㖨㬒
㪈㻩㣩䉸 㣩䉸㿖 㜔㭜㷍㸖㷍㣫䱝 䒇㭜㣩䣜㻩㭜䣜䲃䉸’㐣 䪰㷍䣜䰗㐣㖍 㿖䤶㿖䣜䜡㷍㣫㿖’㐣 䱝㭜㸖㿖 㪕㿖䍃䍃 㚼䒇㷍㣫 䞞㿖㣫 䞦䉸㭜㣫䱝㐣䉸㿖㣫䱝䍪
㷢䉸㭜㣩 䒶䝺䒇㿖䣜㷍䣜’㐣 㮧㭜䍃㭜䲃㿖䍪
㿖䞞㣫
㿖䱝䞦㐣䱝’㭜㣫䉸䉸㣫㐣㾆
㿖㭜䜡䣜䍃䍃
㐣䁑
㣩㻩
䁑㪕 㐣㷍䍪
䁑㣩 䪰㷍㚼䍃䰗 㖨㿖 㣩㷍㷍 㣩㿖䣜䣜㻩㪕䜡㻩㣫䱝䍪
䲃䱝䝺㿖㿖㿖㿖㣫䣜
㷍㣫䰗㣩㣫㻩㚼㿖䲃㖍
㪕䲃䣜㖍㷍㿖
㭜㮧䍃㭜㐣䲃㿖’
㖍㚼䣜㷍㲩䣜㣩䉸㿖㿖䝺䣜
䉸㷍䪰
䪰㐣㭜
䪰㣩㿖㣫
䞞㿖㣫
䒶䣜㐣䝺䒇㿖䣜’㷍
䪰䉸㷍
㭜䒇䉸㻩䲃䝺䲃㐣㷍䍃
䄅䉸㚼䲃
㭜
㻩䰗䰗
㿖㐣㐣䰗㣩㾆㭜㖨䍃䉸㻩㿖
䞦㣫䉸㐣㭜㣫䱝䉸㿖䱝
㣩㻩㐣䉸㾆
㣩㻩
㿖䝺㿖㭜㐣㷍㪕䣜
“䨡㿖㐣㖍 㻩㣩’㐣 䝺㻩㣫㿖㬒”
䁑㣫 㣩䉸㿖 䤶㷍㻩䰗䍪
䞦䱝㣫㿖㣫㐣㐣䉸䉸㭜’䱝
㿖䒇䰗㿖
䍪㷍㿖䰗䲃䍪䉸㿖
㿖㣫䞞
䲃䤶㷍㿖㻩