The author has something to say: After the first update last night, there was a change in the early morning after the 91 chapter, and the students who could not pick up could turn back to see. If you can't see it, you can clean up the cache.

In the adjustment of the outline and the draft, so today is a little less _ (: 3 ) _ the third volume of visual inspection is the longest volume, everyone is anxious to let me first give the flower a new shape ... (?)

Three thousand!

Half a sigh of silence, abrupt, four ups and downs.

Even the chief position of the Shenwu Temple, which is as stable as Taishan, has never been able to win three thousand lanterns at the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even no one ever thought about this number. Even if it is a thousand, it is still barely enough to say, three thousand, this is the real unprecedented, more than the previous few gods add up!

It is conceivable that at this moment, how incredible the hearts of the priests are, even if there are sacred officials, they blurt out: "Make it wrong!"

"The number is wrong..."

However, not to mention the number of Mid-Autumn Festival ceremonial lights that have been counted for many years, will it happen to be wrong today? Just look at the flow of lights that make up a huge light curtain, even if it is a step back, it is really the number. Incorrect, the error can only be a small number, it is impossible to count more. Then, there is another sacred official said: "Will the light not really pray for the bright light? Maybe just ordinary lights?"

This is actually equivalent to "fake it?", and several people are attached. Shi Qingxuan said: "How can it be ordinary lights? The ordinary lights and the blessings of the lanterns are completely different in specifications, and they are not floating in the sky. How can it be true?"

If this sentence is thankful, everyone will probably continue to question, but since Shi Qingxuan said, and the division is not here, others can't say anything. When the road was blocked, he turned to the other direction: "Where are you, where is this thousand lights? When was it built? Who built it? Which fairy knows?"

The official news of the newspaper: "I don't know... but on those lights, what is written is the "Thousand Lights View"."

"But I have never heard of any thousand lights?!"

"Yeah, I have never heard of it!"

Xie pity finally got out of a shocking blank. Hearing these words, he sincerely said: "You, you really don't care, you haven't heard of it, I haven't heard it."

Its always impossible to build this.

All the priests were stunned by the thunder tonight, and they couldnt believe it. Xie Li really wants to say: "But a game, why should everyone be too true?" However, first of all, many people did not regard "game" as a game, and secondly, he is the first place in this "game". Is this not a blame? Other priests are hard to say, because other priests are behind him, and it is ashamed to say that it is no big deal to excuse yourself. At this time, Xiao smiled and said: "I said that blood rain and flowers took away the Prince's Highness is not to find him trouble, before you still do not believe, is now credible?"

After he reminded everyone, this suddenly became awake.

If it is a flower city, then it is not impossible for him to raise his hand and raise three thousand baht to pray for a bright light.

Whether there is any relationship between Xie Li and Huacheng, what is the relationship, it can be described as confusing. Previously, everyone felt that they were more convinced to say that they were more credible. Because there is no reason to be extremely unfriendly to the heavens, Huacheng suddenly looked at Xie. However, according to the lawless style of Huacheng, there is no reason to suddenly succumb to someone. After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet today, this is not good to say, I am afraid it is a bit untenable. After all, three thousand baht pray for a bright light! Even the navy who is in charge of fortune does not mean that he can get it with his hand. In the midst of chaos, suddenly, from the banquet, there was a burst of unhurried sounds.

The gods looked at the sounds and saw that Junwu was holding his hand, and smiled at Xie: "Xianle, congratulations."

Thank you for knowing that I am willing to make a clearance, I am grateful, and bow down to him. Jun Wu sighed again: "You can always create miracles."

Seeing this, the banquet gradually calmed down. After a moment of hesitation, I was led by Jun Wu, and I patted my hand in a mixed manner.

At this point, even if they were shocked, the gods of the heavens had to admit it. This prince's body has always been a miracle. This is the case before, now, too!

The Mid-Autumn Festival was scattered, and the Lei Shi, who had been booming, also received work. Of course, the most hard-working is Shi Qingxuan. No matter who is the name, he is the first to clapping. Except for . Xie Pity was still thinking about his horizontal insertion. The Navy changed from the second to the third and would not be displeased. However, there is no disappointment for the teacher, but there is no disappointment. He said congratulations, and the next three people discussed how to go to the hot springs on the hill to massage. Shi Qingxuan listened: "Brother, are you going out to play again?"

The teacher did not accept the fan and said: "Yeah."

Lingwen held his arm and smiled: "Would you like to come over and play?"

Shi Qingxuan: "I don't go. I have a date."

The teacher frowned and said: "You don't want to make some messy people."

Ling Wendao: "After another mess, is there a mess in the general?"

He warned: "Jie Qing, I have a mouth."

Xie Li waited for a few words from their brothers, and they were ready to leave with Shi Qingxuan. When I met the feelings on the road, he didn't know if he was looking at the pity, and his brow was not so stretched. The wind letter is contrary to him. When he got up and left, he thanked him: "Congratulations." Xie Li also nodded to him and said, "Thank you."

Lang Firefly was placed on the Fengshi Xianfu in Xianjing. The child looked clean at the moment, but he was still afraid of life. Xie pity led him down, and he didnt say anything along the way. Xie Li first went to the town to buy some fresh fruit for him to eat. He did not go directly to the Bodhisattva village, but went to a small forest to look at it.

Sure enough, the woods are now very lively. A shirtless young man is hanged upside down on a tree with a white scorpion, full of foul words, a child kneeling under him to drive mosquitoes. Thanks for letting Lang Ying stand outside, and slowly walked over, the young man met him and angered: "Thank you for this dog thing, but not fucking, let me put it down! Dead and dead, I'm dying!"

Xie pity but warmly said: "You must have been smashed by mosquitoes for many years, and feel the taste of living is not good?"

This person is exactly what it is. Thanks to the fact that he would not be safe, he must have asked Guzi to help him cut off the evil, so he slandered if he had escaped, and if he escaped, he would drag him into the woods. Grace is using the flesh of others, thank you for not being able to beat him frequently, but it is still possible for him to suffer a little bit of flesh. Xie pity cuts firewood in this area, picks up the wasteland, and suffers from the bite of mosquitoes. At the moment, the sadness is also covered by a pile of mosquitoes. It is better to die than to die. "Your heart of snow lotus Why don't you be a sticky person at this time!"

Guzi hugged her legs, and wowed, "Chougan, let me kneel down! He has been hung for a long time!"

Xie pity touched his head, and the grace immediately slammed and slammed into the ground.

To return to the village of Bodhisattva, you must pass through the maple forest. Xie Pity held a young man with a shirtless face, followed by two children, one crying and crying, a boring head, thinking, this pedestrian is really strange. Going up the slope, he said two trails behind him: "Be careful under your feet. It is easy to wrestle here."

It is the truth. Xie pity sometimes came back from the town and got back late. I walked this road in the dark, I dont know if it was his institutional reason. I didnt know how many times I fell. When I heard it, I immediately called out, "Oh my God! I beg you to let this person fall to death here!"

Thank you for listening, I just laughed: "You are a ghost, what God?"

At this time, he suddenly realized that there was a faint warmth in the sky, and the black-painted road on the ground seemed to be clearer by the light, and it was clearer. Looking up, I found out that it was not his illusion. There is really light in the sky.

It is the light of the three thousand long light.

The floating lights flowed in the night sky, and the glory of the stars and moons was covered by them. Thank you for your pity, half a sigh, whispered: "...thank you."

I dont know what it is, hehe said: "Do you thank you for your fart? People have their own play, and they are not specifically for you, and they are less passionate."

Thank you for your refusal, and you can't refute it. Just say: "The beautiful things exist in the world. This is worthy of thanks."

He has a good view of his heart, and he is not afraid of others watching the scenery. Take the light of the bright light of this sky and go all the way.