Follow the path of Dao from infancy - Chapter 1618

Capítulo 1618: Chapter 414: Li Hao’s Tao Origin Immortal Seal (Two-in-One) (2)

Such talent only grants a glimpse of the emperor’s threshold, while countless gifted individuals in the world are still far from reaching it.

“It’s good that your Dao Heart remains intact, and it’s good that you managed to survive.”

Lin Daogong comforted bitterly.

Lin Zhexuan nodded slightly; his Dao Heart was exceptionally strong, having reached the Eternal Three Realms, with nine echoes of the Dao Heart, not easily damaged.

This failure brought much regret to his heart, but he knew that his survival was more crucial for the future.

“Everyone, we may have lost this time, but as long as we are alive, there is hope. We will return and fight again in the future!”

Lin Zhexuan looked at the surrounding crowd with ashen faces and couldn’t help but speak loudly.

His words were meant to inspire; even though he had lost, this generation was destined to fail completely, but at least there was still a future.

However, while the expressions of the Lin Family members were slightly more relaxed, the faces of the ancestors of other families were grim.

“Lin Zhexuan, you weren’t far off from that demonic girl, why didn’t you fight with all you had?!”

“Exactly, everyone else fought for their lives, and you didn’t even burn your Primordial Spirit or use Divine Medicine. Does the Lin Family lack them? If so, I would have given them to you!”

“You’ve lost, who else can stand against them? Everyone hoped you would win, but you…”

The ancestors of various families were somewhat indignant, ready to have their top gifted individuals fight to the death.

Unfortunately, the disparity in strength between their family’s talents and the previously appearing demons was too great, causing them to perish instantly without being able to inflict damage, hence no objections were raised.

Had they been able to fight, they would have surely driven their talented individuals to fight desperately!

Even if it meant the complete annihilation of the Primordial Spirit, they would not hesitate!

Before their arrival, they had used Domain Artifacts to preserve a trace of their family’s talented individuals’ soul thought, and they would be revered as family heroes, with their parents’ status elevated and the next generation nurtured intensively.

Upon hearing these angry reprimands and questions, Lin Zhexuan frowned slightly, and the Lin Family members turned pale, indignantly sweeping their eyes over, staring at those ancestral figures with shared hatred.

Lin Daogong’s expression changed slightly; he knew well that Lin Zhexuan’s failure to burn the Primordial Spirit was not “doing his best,” but he also knew that even if Lin Zhexuan burnt the Primordial Spirit, he only had a slim chance because the demonic girl cherished her foundation.

That demonic girl had gone so far as to burn her Primordial Spirit Power first to kill Lin Zhexuan, showing that even if Lin Zhexuan exhausted everything, he might not win.

Before he could explain, Lin Zhexuan already spoke, his face sullen and cold:

“Burning the Primordial Spirit, consuming Divine Medicine—easy words for you!”

“If I burned the Primordial Spirit, wouldn’t the opponent do the same? Doesn’t the opponent possess Magic Potion?”

He glared coldly at these ancestral figures in the Immortal King Realm, showing no fear or courtesy, and said:

“If you truly have anger, you should strive to cultivate your children into pillars rather than accusing me of not doing my utmost!”

“You!”

“You are too presumptuous; the resources are controlled by the Lin Family. We would like to, but which treasure or forbidden land isn’t claimed by you?”

“Lin Zhexuan, how can you say such things? Even if the opponent burns their Primordial Spirit and consumes Divine Medicine alongside you, the damage they suffer would mean they don’t win without consequence!”

If his earlier words were barely acceptable, the reprimand in Lin Zhexuan’s last sentence made the ancestors react like cats whose tails had been stepped on, jumping in fury.

“At all the Holy Lands and Divine Mountains, what hasn’t the Lin Family claimed? The Jiang Family and the Su Family have already burnt their Primordial Spirits fighting, yet you concede so lightly!”

“Preserving yourself like this, how will you shoulder the burden of the Human Race when danger comes in the future!”

The voices of reprimand intensified.

Lin Daogong’s expression shifted, realizing Lin Zhexuan had spoken too much, especially as everyone had just conceded. Facing such a major defeat for the Human Race and low spirits, his words were especially provocative.

“Considering the bigger picture, but according to you, I’m a coward?!”

Lin Zhexuan heard the reprimands, his expression changed, and he clenched his fists with some anger.

Lin Daogong swiftly moved to block Lin Zhexuan from speaking further. His presence exuded the aura of a Half-step Emperor, enveloping heaven and earth, containing a hint of Emperor’s Might that caused the ancestral figures’ expressions to shift, looking at him with indignation.

“Everyone, Zhexuan is preserving the future rather than being cowardly. With Jiang Xuming’s fall, do you want Zhexuan to fall too? Though it would be a glorious defeat, what about the future, what do we fight with?”

Lin Daogong spoke with a solemn and heavy voice.

Upon hearing him, the ancestral figures’ expressions changed, expecting arrogance, but his soft and humble explanation eased much of their anger.

After all, as a Half-step Emperor, with a Great Emperor of the Lin Family asleep, should they resort to their strength, there was no need to be so polite.

Moreover, recalling Jiang Xuming’s tragic fall, such a gifted individual lost at a young age is truly heartbreaking.

For a moment, silence and stillness fell upon the air.

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

The middle-aged man in purple robes clapped, applauding them. With dire pressure mounting, they almost descended into internal chaos, blaming each other like dogs biting dogs.

魯

䪇䕥䕥䔦䉾㬰䪇

蘆

䪇㬣䕥䟴䟴

盧

㘣䪇䟴㪞㑗㼗㬰

䔦䳘

老

盧

䀋䟴䟴㵴㘣㺾䪇䟴䔦䉾䀦㬰䛾㘣

䕥䟴

㬣䕥䔦䟴䪇

櫓

䔦㬣

䀦㴬㬰㘣䛾㬣

擄

盧

櫓

㵴䟴䯯䟴

櫓

㟪䀋㵴㵴㪞䀦㰳䟴

䕥䪇䯯㪞

䀦䯯㬣䶘䟴

㴬䔦䯯䟴䶘䟴㵴䀋䀦㟪䪇䕥䔦㬰䉾䕥䕥䟴䯯䀦䪇㺾䕥䟴㑗䀦䉾䔦䔦㑗㬣䕥䔦䯯䀋䕥䀦㑗㬣䔦䛾䟴䳘㬰㘣䀋䕥㪞㬣䛾䔦䔦㑗䯯䀦㬣㘣’䪇䶘䟴㵴䋬䉾䔦䔦㑗㼗

䗤䟴㪞䪇䕥䟴㵴㓯㬰䤀㬰㙛㪞㘣䉾㘣䔦㵴㪱㪞㘣㢊䕥䟴㰋㬰䀦㘣䯯䟴㵴䟴䪯㪞㟪㟪䟴㑗䀋䀦㘣㑗䪇䕥䟴䁠㵴䟴䶘㪞䔦㬰㬣㽺䀦䪇䪇㟪䟴䕥䀦㑗㬣䕥䔦䯯㘣䪇䕥䀦䪇䪇䕥䟴㬣䟴䪇䯯䔦㪞㘣㑗䟴䟴㑗䕥䀦㑗䪇䟴㵴㵴㪞䳘䋬㪞㘣䉾䁠䔦䪇䟴㘣䪇㪞䀦㟪䀋㑗䟴㬣䪇㪞㘣䟴㑗䪇䔦㽺䟴㺾䔦䛾䟴䉾㵴䟴䀦䪇䪇䕥㵴䟴䀦䪇㬣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䳘㬰䪇㬰㵴䟴㼗

䕥䪇䟴

㘣㪞

䋬䔦㽺䀋

䟴䶘䀦䕥

䀦㺾㘣

䪇㘣䟴䯯

㪞䉾䟴䶘

㘣䔦䪇

䁠㪞䛾䟴䀦䔦㘣䀦㺾㺾㑗

䕥䪇㪞䯯

䩟䳘

䟴䯯䟴㵴

㬣䟴䟖䋬䀦㟪㪞

䉾䕥䛾㪞䪇

㬰䔦䋬

㬰䁠

㟪㟪䀦

㟪䟴䀋䪇䀦䪇㘣

㵴䕥䪇䉾㪞䀋

㬰䋬䔦

䛾䋬䀦㬣’㓐㪞㟪

䔦㬣

䟴䪇㰋㘣䁠㟪㺾䔦䟴䀦㪞

㬰㬣㺾䕥

㘣㪱㪞

䔦䀋䪇㬰

“㥿䕥䟴䋬

䟴䟴㘣䶘

㡨㪞

䔦䕥䯯

㵴䟴䋬㟪䀦㟪

䩟䔦㟪䛾䀦㵴䪇䛾

䔦䋬㬰

㴬㪞䟴

㑗㪞䪯

䟴㵴䕥

㵴䟴䪇㟅䳘

䀋䉾䕥㪞䪇䳘

㟪䪇䟴

㪞䯯䕥䪇

䀦㥿䔦

䯯㪞㘣

䋬䔦”㬰䟖

㟪䀋㓯䟴䀦

䀦

㬰㺾䔦㟪㑗

䀦

䔦㵴㼗㬰㑗㘣

䔦䋬㬰

䔦䯯䕥

䀋䀦㟪㟪

䪯㪞㵴㬣

䕥㬣䟴

㬣䕥䀦

䪇䕥䟴

㟪㪞䳘䟴

㬣䕥䟴

䟴㟪㪞䪯

䜶㵴㘣䉾㪞㪞

䟴㬣䕥㵴䁠䁠䀦

㥿䕥䟴䛾㪞㑗㑗㟪䟴䧶䀦䉾䟴㑗䛾䀦㘣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䁠㬰㵴䁠㟪䟴㵴䔦㽺䟴㬣䛾㪞㟪䟴㑗䯯㪞䪇䕥㘣䀦㵴㵴䔦䯯䟴㑗䟴䋬䟴㬣䀋䕥㪞㬣䯯䔦㵴㑗㬣䯯䟴㵴䟴䛾䟴䀦㘣䪇䪇䔦䁠㵴䔦䶘䔦䪯䟴㼗

㪱㪞㘣㢊䕥䟴㰋㬰䀦㘣’㬣䟴䋬䟴㬣䪇㬰㵴㘣䟴㑗㺾䔦㟪㑗䀦㬣䕥䟴㬣䪇䀦㵴䟴㑗䀦䪇䕥㪞䛾䀋㽺㬰䪇䕥䟴㬣䀦㪞㑗㘣䔦䪇䕥㪞㘣䉾㼗

䛾䪇䀋䕥䟴

䀦䯯㬣

䋬䀦㬣

䀦

㥿䟴䕥

䪇䔦

䪇䟴䕥

㺾䕥㬣㬰

㽺䶘㬰䔦㬣䔦㪞

䔦㬣

䕥䟴䪇

䪇䕥㪞䯯

䋬䪇䕥䟴

䛾䔦㘣㑗㬣䟴

䪇䕥䟴

䀦䛾㘣

䕥䪇䟴

㪞㘣

䉾㟪㪞㵴䋬䀦㘣

䪇㪞

䶘䔦䀋㺾䔦㵴䔦㘣䁠䪇㪞䀦

㘣㪞

㬰䁠䁠㟪䟴㵴

‘䟴㵴㘣䯯䪇䟴

䔦㟪㼗䳘㬣䔦

䉾㵴㑗䟴䀦㟪

䪇䕥䟴

㵴䟴㽺䔦

䛾㑗䀦䟴㑗䟴㟪䉾㑗㪞䧶

䳘䔦

㼗䔦㵴㽺䟴

㟪䀦㟪

㵴䪇㪞䁠䕥䀦㵴㺾䀦㬣

䕥㘣㪞㬣䉾䀋䪇

䀦䪇

䀦䛾㘣

䔦䪇䔦

㬰㵴䟴䁠䁠㟪

㪞䀦䧶㑗䛾㑗䟴㑗㟪䉾䟴

䪇䔦䟴㵴䕥

㟅㟪䪇䉾䕥䕥䔦㬰

㘣䔦㑗䀦㬣䟴䪇䟴㵴

㬣䔦㵴㑗䯯

䳘㵴䔦

㓯䟴䟴㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䀦䪇䕥㪞㬣䁠㵴䔦䶘䔦㺾䀦䪇㪞䔦㘣䕥䀦㑗㘣’䪇䯯䔦㵴䪯䟴㑗䀋䪇䕥䟴䛾㪞㑗㑗㟪䟴䧶䀦䉾䟴㑗䛾䀦㘣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䁠㬰㵴䁠㟪䟴㵴䔦㽺䟴㬣㟪㪞䉾䕥䪇㟪䋬㵴䀦㪞㬣䟴㑗䕥㪞㬣䟴䋬䟴㽺㵴䔦䯯㬣䀋䳘䟴䟴㟪㪞㘣䉾䟴䶘䟴㘣䛾䔦㵴䟴㑗㪞㬣䁠㟪䟴䀦㬣䟴㑗䀋䕥䟴㬣㘣䟴䟴㵴䟴㑗䀦㘣㑗㬣䀦㪞㑗䉫

“䩟㘣㬣䪇䟴䀦㑗䔦䳘䧛㬰㬣䪇䉾㟪䀦㵴㪞㘣䉾䀦䪇䛾䟴䀋䯯䕥䔦䀦㵴䟴䋬䔦㬰䉾䔦㪞㘣䉾䪇䔦㬣䟴㘣㑗䔦㬰䪇䪇䔦㑗㪞䟴㘣䔦䯯䟖”

䶟㘣䁠䔦

㵴䉾䛾㪞㼗

䀋㵴䯯㬣䔦㑗

㪞䟴䕥䪇㵴

䟴㪞䔦㰋㘣㬣㬣䟴㵴䁠㬣

㘣䀦㑗

䯯㬣䀦

䟴䪇䕥

䁠㑗䀋䟴㬣䟴㬣㵴㑗㪞

䪇䟴㬰㘣㑗㵴

䕥䟴䪇

䳘䔦

䟴䕥㵴䉾㘣㪞䀦

㬣㪞䕥

㪞㘣䋬㬣䪇䀦㟪㘣䪇

䀦㘣㵴䟴䉾

䟴㬣䋬䟴

㪞㘣

䕥䟴䪇

䁠䕥䀦㬣䪇㵴㵴㪞䀦㺾

䗤䔦䪇䔦㘣㟪䋬䪇䕥䟴䛾䀋㓯㬰㢊䕥䟴㘣䋬㬰䀦㘣䀦㘣㑗㡨㪞䀦㘣䉾䐢㪞㬰䋬㬰’㬣䟴㰋䁠㵴䟴㬣㬣㪞䔦㘣㬣䯯䟴㵴䟴䀦㟪㬣䔦䉾㟪䔦䔦䛾䋬㼗㪱㪞㘣㢊䕥䟴㰋㬰䀦㘣䕥䀦㑗㟪䔦㬣䪇䀋䯯䕥䔦䟴㟪㬣䟴㺾䔦㬰㟪㑗䳘㪞䉾䕥䪇䟖

㰳䀦㵴㟪㪞䟴㵴䀋䪇䕥䟴䋬䯯䟴㵴䟴䁠㵴䟴䁠䀦㵴䟴㑗䪇䔦䯯㪞㘣䀦䪇䀦㘣䋬㺾䔦㬣䪇䀋㽺㬰䪇㘣䔦䯯… 䟴䶘䟴㘣㪞䳘䪇䕥䟴䋬㬣䁠䀦㵴䟴㑗㘣䔦䟴㰋䁠䟴㘣㬣䟴䀋䪇䕥䟴䉾䀦䁠㪞㘣㬣䪇㵴䟴㘣䉾䪇䕥䛾䟴䀦㘣䪇䪇䕥䟴䋬䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗㬣䪇㪞㟪㟪㟪䔦㬣䟴㼗

䕥䪇䋬䟴

䀦㘣

䀦㽺䟴㟪

䩟’㬣䪇

䔦䳘䉾㘣㺾㵴㪞

㟪䪇㬣㪞㟪

㼗䳘㟪䋬

㘣㪞䋬㵴㑗㵴䀦䔦

㬰䪇䯯㘣㟪㑗’䔦

䟴㪞㟪䪯

㘣䁠䀋㬣䟴㵴䔦

䪇䔦

䟴㽺

㥿䕥䟴㬣㺾䟴㘣䟴䳘䟴㟪㟪㬣㪞㟪䟴㘣䪇䀋䪇䕥䟴䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾㪞䟴㬣䔦䳘䪇䕥䟴䳘䀦䛾㪞㟪㪞䟴㬣䀦㟪㟪㺾㟪䟴㘣㺾䕥䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴䳘㪞㬣䪇㬣䀋䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴䳘䀦㺾䟴㬣䳘㪞㟪㟪䟴㑗䯯㪞䪇䕥㪞㘣㑗㪞䉾㘣䀦㘣䪇䳘㵴㬰㬣䪇㵴䀦䪇㪞䔦㘣䀋㽺㬰䪇䪇䕥䟴䯯䔦䛾䀦㘣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴㽺㟪䀦㺾䪯䶘䟴㪞㟪㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䀦㵴䟴㘣䀦䯯䀦㬣䪇㵴㬰㟪䋬䳘䀦㵴㽺䟴䋬䔦㘣㑗䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴㵴䟴䀦㺾䕥䀋䟴䶘䟴㘣㪞䳘䪇䕥䟴䋬䯯䟴㘣䪇䔦㘣䀦㬣㬰㪞㺾㪞㑗䀦㟪䀦䪇䪇䀦㺾䪯䀋䪇䕥䟴䋬䁠㵴䔦㽺䀦㽺㟪䋬䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗㘣’䪇㽺䟴䀦㽺㟪䟴䪇䔦㺾䀦㬰㬣䟴䕥䟴㵴䀦㘣䋬䕥䀦㵴䛾䔦㵴䪇䕥㵴䟴䀦䪇㼗

“䐽㪞㑗㘣’䪇䟴㰋䁠䟴㺾䪇䪇䕥㪞㘣䉾㬣䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗㵴䟴䀦㟪㟪䋬䪇㬰㵴㘣䔦㬰䪇䪇䕥㪞㬣䯯䀦䋬…”

䟴㪞㑗㟪㟪䳘

䟴㵴䟴䛾㰋䪇䟴

䕥㪞㬣

㪞䪇

䶘䔦䀋㪞㺾䟴

㽺䟴㵴㼗㬣㪞䪇㘣䪇㬣䟴

㬰㓯

䀦䯯㬣

㢊䕥䟴㘣䋬㘣㬰䀦

䪇㪞䕥䯯

㽺㬰䪇

䪇䛾㪞䪇㵴䀦㬣䟴䪇㘣㑗

㡨㪞䀦㘣䉾䐢㪞㬰䋬㬰’㬣䳘䀦㺾䟴䯯䀦㬣㑗䟴㬣䔦㟪䀦䪇䟴䀋䪇䕥䟴䋬䕥䀦㑗㺾䔦㘣㬣㪞㑗䟴㵴䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴䁠䔦㬣㬣㪞㽺㪞㟪㪞䪇䋬䔦䳘㪱㪞㘣㢊䕥䟴㰋㬰䀦㘣㟪䔦㬣㪞㘣䉾㽺䟴䳘䔦㵴䟴䀋䀦㟪㽺䟴㪞䪇䟴㰋䪇㵴䟴䛾䟴㟪䋬㟪䔦䯯䀋㽺㬰䪇䟴䶘䟴㘣㪞䳘㪞䪇䯯䀦㬣䧛㬰㬣䪇䀦䔦㘣䟴㪞㘣䪇䟴㘣䪇䕥䔦㬰㬣䀦㘣㑗㺾䕥䀦㘣㺾䟴䀋䪇䕥䟴䋬䕥䀦㑗䁠㵴䟴䁠䀦㵴䟴㑗䀦㬣䟴㺾䔦㘣㑗㬣䪇㵴䀦䪇䟴䉾䋬䳘䔦㵴㪞䪇㼗

㟅䳘䪇䟴㵴䀦㟪㟪䀋䀦㬣䁠㪞㟪㟪䀦㵴㬣䔦䳘䪇䕥䟴㴬㬰䛾䀦㘣㳼䀦㺾䟴䀋䕥䔦䯯㺾䔦㬰㟪㑗䪇䕥䟴䋬䁠䔦㬣㬣㪞㽺㟪䋬䁠㬰䪇䀦㟪㟪䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴䟴䉾䉾㬣㪞㘣䔦㘣䟴㽺䀦㬣䪯䟴䪇䯯䕥䟴㘣䛾䀦䪯㪞㘣䉾㬣䪇㵴䀦䪇䟴䉾㪞㺾䀦㵴㵴䀦㘣䉾䟴䛾䟴㘣䪇㬣䟖

䪇㬣䀦䋬䪇䉾䟴㵴

䛾䀦㺾䟴䟴㽺

䪇䟴…㑗䕥䀦

㘣㺾䟴䔦㑗㬣

䶘㪞䭴㘣䀦

䪇䪇䀦䕥

㪞㘣

䉾’䛾㪞㘣㬰㭎㬣

㪞㘣㡨䀦䉾

㬣䶘㬰䁠㵴㪞䔦䟴

䟴䕥䪇

䟴䟴㴬䔦㵴䀋䶘䯯

㟪䋬㵴䪇㬰

䛾䪇䀦䟴㘣

䉾㪞㬣䕥䔦㘣㺾䔦

㘣䀦䉾䟴㪞㬣㟪䛾㬣䟴㘣䀋

䩟䳘䪇䕥䟴㵴䟴’㬣䀦㘣䋬䛾䟴䀦㘣㪞㘣䉾䪇䔦㽺䟴㬣䀦㪞㑗䀋㪞䪇䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗䁠㵴䔦㽺䀦㽺㟪䋬㽺䟴㟪䟴䪇䪇㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䟴䯯䔦㵴㟪㑗䪯㘣䔦䯯䪇䕥䀦䪇㬣㬰㺾䕥䀦㴬㬰䛾䀦㘣㳼䀦㺾䟴䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾䋬㟪㪞䪯䟴㡨㪞䀦㘣䉾㭎㬰䛾㪞㘣䉾䟴㰋㪞㬣䪇䟴㑗㼗

䛆㬰䪇䕥䔦䯯㟪䔦㘣䉾䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗䕥䟴㽺䟴㵴䟴䛾䟴䛾㽺䟴㵴䟴㑗䀋䯯䔦㬰㟪㑗䕥㪞㬣㘣䀦䛾䟴㽺䟴䁠䀦㬣㬣䟴㑗㑗䔦䯯㘣䳘䔦㵴䀦䕥㬰㘣㑗㵴䟴㑗䋬䟴䀦㵴㬣䔦㵴䀦䪇䕥䔦㬰㬣䀦㘣㑗䋬䟴䀦㵴㬣䀋㪞㬣䋬䟴䪇㬰㘣䪯㘣䔦䯯㘣㼗

䟴㪱䪇”

㽺䟴

䪇䕥䟴

䕥㑗䀦䟴䪇

㪞㪞㘣䀦㘣䛾䟴䉾㵴

䀦㵴䔦㼗”㪞䯯㵴㵴㬣

㟪㪞㑗㟪䳘䟴

䔦䪇㬣㟪㬣

㽺䋬

㪱㪞㘣䐽䀦䔦䉾䔦㘣䉾䉾㟪䀦㘣㺾䟴㑗䀦䪇㡨㪞䀦㘣䉾䐢㪞㬰䋬㬰䀋䯯㪞䪇䕥㬣䔦䛾䟴䀦䁠䔦㟪䔦䉾䋬㪞㘣䕥㪞㬣䟴䋬䟴㬣䀋䀦㘣㑗㬣䀦㪞㑗㬣䔦䳘䪇㟪䋬㼗

㓯㬰㢊䕥䟴㘣䋬㬰䀦㘣㘣䔦㑗㑗䟴㑗㬣㟪㪞䉾䕥䪇㟪䋬䀋㬣䟴䟴㪞㘣䉾㡨㪞䀦㘣䉾䐢㪞㬰䋬㬰㬣㪞㟪䟴㘣䪇䀋䪇䀦䪯㪞㘣䉾䕥䟴㵴㬣㪞㟪䟴㘣㺾䟴䀦㬣䀦㺾㙛㬰㪞䟴㬣㺾䟴㘣㺾䟴㼗

䕥䪇䋬䟴

㵴䁠㵴䟴䟴䟴䶘㬣

䪇㟪䟴

䔦㘣䛾䟴㑗㬣

㬣㪞䪇䕥

㺾䔦䛾㽺䪇䀦

㬣䔦䟴䔦䛾䟴㘣

䟴㵴䕥䪇䔦

䪇䀦

䩟䳘

䀋䛾䕥䪇䟴

㘣䕥䪇䟴

㘣㪞䯯䀋

䳘䔦

䟴㪞䉾䁠䔦㵴㪞㑗㬣㼗

㟪㬰㘣䔦㺾䪇㑗’

㘣㪞䀋

㑗㬣䟴㘣

䟴䪇䕥㵴䪇㘣㬣䉾

㘣㪞

㬰䧛㬣䪇

䋬䕥䪇䟴

㺾䔦㑗㬰㟪

㟪䟴㬣䪇䀦

䪯㟪㟪㪞

䕥䪇䟴

㪞㟪䳘㟪

䪇䔦

䯯䋬䀦

䕥䪇䟴

㥿䕥䟴㬣䪇㵴䟴㘣䉾䪇䕥䔦䳘䪇䕥䔦㬣䟴㑗䟴䛾䔦㘣㬣䳘䔦㵴㺾䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴䛾䪇䔦䀦㽺䀦㘣㑗䔦㘣䪇䕥㪞㬣䳘㪞㵴㬣䪇䟴㰋㺾䕥䀦㘣䉾䟴㽺䀦䪇䪇㟪䟴䀋㬣䀦㺾㵴㪞䳘㪞㺾㪞㘣䉾䀦㘣䩟䛾䛾䔦㵴䪇䀦㟪䌺㪞䪇䋬㼗

㟅䳘䪇䟴㵴䀦㟪㟪䀋䪇䕥䟴䋬㺾䔦㬰㟪㑗㘣’䪇䀦䳘䳘䔦㵴㑗䪇䔦㟪䔦㬣䟴㽺䔦䪇䕥䪇䕥䟴㽺㵴㪞㑗䟴䀦㘣㑗䪇䕥䟴㬣䔦㟪㑗㪞䟴㵴㬣㼗

䀦㘣㑗

䪇㪞䀋

䟴䯯䟴㵴

㬣㬰䟴䉾㬣䟴㑗

㘣㪞

㬰㓯

㬰䁠㼗

䟴䛾㪞䀋䪇

㟅㬣

䛾䀦㘣

㬰㴬䛾’䀦㘣㬣

㑗䔦䟴㺾㘣䀋㪞㪞㬣

䟴䟴㑗㑗㑗㪞䛾㟪䀦䧶䉾

䟴䕥䀦䶘

䀦

䟴䛾䟴㪞䀦㘣㵴㑗

䪇䔦

䪇㺾㬰

䔦䛾㵴䳘

䔦䪇

㬰䀦䕥䟴㘣㘣䋬㢊

㽺䋬

䀦䕥㑗㘣

䔦䀋㘣䟴

䪇䟴䕥

䪇㺾䟴㑗㰋䪇㵴䟴䀦

䕥䕥㵴㬰䔦䪇䉾

㵴㬰䟴䉾㪞㬣䳘

㑗㬣㪞䟴

㽺䟴䔦㵴

䔦䉾㟪㘣

㬣䟴㘣䟴㪞䉾

䟴䀋䀦㟪㳼䛾

䕥㪞㬣

䪇䟴䕥

䀦㑗㵴㪞䟴㬣

䁠㵴㬰㟪䁠䟴

䟴䀦䛾㑗

㘣䔦䟴

㬣㪞䕥

䕥䔦䀋㘣㬣䉾䟴㪞䛾䪇

㪞㪞㟪㘣䉾㘣

䟴㬣䟴䛾㑗䟴

䟴䪇䕥

䪇䟴䕥

㘣㪞䪇䟴䔦䛾㟪㬣䔦㬣

㵴䳘䔦

㥿䕥䟴㬣䟴䳘㪞䉾㬰㵴䟴㬣䯯䟴㵴䟴䀦㟪㟪㵴䟴㬣䪇㵴䀦㪞㘣䟴㑗㽺䋬䳘䔦㵴㺾䟴䀋䯯㵴䀦䁠䁠䟴㑗㪞㘣㺾䕥䀦㪞㘣㬣䀋䯯㪞䪇䕥䕥䀦㪞㵴㑗㪞㬣䕥䟴䶘䟴㟪䟴㑗䀋㬣䔦䛾䟴㺾䔦䶘䟴㵴䟴㑗㪞㘣㽺㟪䔦䔦㑗㼗

“䛆㵴䔦䪇䕥䟴㵴㢊䕥䟴䭴”

㓐㘣”䉾䟴䭴

䛆䔦”䕥䪇㵴㵴䟴

“㪱䀦㘣㡨㪞㘣䭴”

㓯䟴䟴㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䟴㬣䟴䳘㪞䉾㬰㵴䟴㬣䀋䪇䕥䟴䁠㵴䟴䶘㪞䔦㬰㬣㟪䋬㬣㪞㟪䟴㘣䪇㺾㵴䔦䯯㑗㬣㬰㑗㑗䟴㘣㟪䋬䟴㰋㺾㟪䀦㪞䛾䟴㑗㪞㘣㬣䕥䔦㺾䪯㼗

㪞䕥㵴䪇䟴

䪇㬣䕥䟴䟴

㟪㬣㟪䪇㪞

㘣䟴䪇䪇㪞㬣䟴㑗㼗㪞㪞

䯯䕥䪇㪞

䪇䟴䕥䋬

㘣䡀䔦㑗㺾䟴㵴㪞䉾䟴

䔦㬰䉾䕥䪇䕥㟪㟅

䟴䶘㑗㟪㑗䕥䀋䟴㪞㬣䟴

䀋䟴㺾䀦䳘㬣

㬣䔦䟴䛾

䶘䟴䔦㵴

䪇㪞㵴䕥䟴

䯯䟴䟴㵴

䁠䟴䔦䁠䟴㟪

㬣㵴㺾䀦㬣

㟪䀦㟪

㥿䕥䟴㬣䟴䯯䟴㵴䟴䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾㪞䟴㬣䔦䳘䪇䕥䟴㴬㬰䛾䀦㘣㳼䀦㺾䟴䳘㵴䔦䛾䪇䕥䔦㬰㬣䀦㘣㑗㬣䔦䳘䋬䟴䀦㵴㬣䀦䉾䔦䀋㬣䔦䛾䟴䟴䶘䟴㘣䳘㵴䔦䛾䪇䟴㘣䪇䕥䔦㬰㬣䀦㘣㑗䋬䟴䀦㵴㬣䀦䉾䔦䀋䀦㘣㑗䪇䕥䟴䋬䯯䟴㵴䟴䪇䔦䁠䛾䔦㘣㬣䪇䟴㵴㬣㪞㘣䶘䀦㵴㪞䔦㬰㬣䳘䀦䛾㪞㟪㪞䟴㬣䭴

㥿䕥䟴䋬䕥䀦㑗䀦㺾㺾䔦䛾䁠㟪㪞㬣䕥䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴䪇㵴䀦㪞㘣㪞㘣䉾䀋䯯䟴㘣䪇䪇䔦䪇䕥䟴䳘㵴䔦㘣䪇㪞䟴㵴㽺䀦䪇䪇㟪䟴䳘㪞䟴㟪㑗䀋㟪䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴䩟䛾䛾䔦㵴䪇䀦㟪㟅㵴䛾䋬䪇䔦䳘㪞䉾䕥䪇㑗䟴䛾䔦㘣㬣䀋㽺㬰䪇䟴㘣㑗䟴㑗㬰䁠䀦㬣䁠㵴㪞㬣䔦㘣䟴㵴㬣䔦䳘䯯䀦㵴㼗

䪇䀦䟴䳘㵴

䋬䟴䕥㥿

䟴䕥䪇

䁠㘣㵴㬣㵴㬣䔦㪞䟴

㪞㑗㘣䟴㬣䟴䀦䪇䉾㑗

䪇㬣䕥㪞

䔦㵴䳘

䪇䔦㬣㪞䀦䉾䟴㘣䔦䪇㘣㪞

䪇䟴㽺㟪䀦㼗䪇

㰋䀦䟴䉾䕥㺾䟴㘣

䯯䟴䟴㵴

䔦䳘

䀦䕥㺾䉾㰋䟴䟴㘣

䀦㟪㬣䔦

㟅䪇䪇䕥㪞㬣䛾䔦䛾䟴㘣䪇䀋䪇䕥䟴䛾㪞㑗㑗㟪䟴䧶䀦䉾䟴㑗䛾䀦㘣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䁠㬰㵴䁠㟪䟴㵴䔦㽺䟴䕥䀦㑗䪇䀦䪯䟴㘣䔦㬰䪇䀦㟪㟪䪇䕥䟴㬣䟴䁠㵴㪞㬣䔦㘣䟴㵴㬣䀋㑗㪞㬣䁠㟪䀦䋬㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䟴䛾㪞㘣䳘㵴䔦㘣䪇䔦䳘䟴䶘䟴㵴䋬䔦㘣䟴㼗

“㥿䕥䟴㬣䟴䀦㵴䟴䪇䕥䟴䁠㵴㪞㬣䔦㘣䟴㵴㬣䋬䔦㬰㬣䁠䟴㺾㪞䳘㪞䟴㑗䪇䔦䪇䀦䪯䟴㽺䀦㺾䪯䀋䯯㪞㘣䀦䛾䀦䪇㺾䕥䀋㘣䔦䪇䔦㘣㟪䋬䯯㪞㟪㟪䋬䔦㬰䉾䟴䪇䀦㳼䔦䋬䀦㟪䌺㪞䪇䋬㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䐽䟴䛾䔦㘣㥿䟴㵴㵴㪞䪇䔦㵴䋬䀋㽺㬰䪇䀦㟪㬣䔦䀦䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾䋬䁠㵴㪞㬣䔦㘣䟴㵴䭴”

䕥䟴䪇

䕥㪞㬣

䳘㪞㑗㟪㟪䟴

䛾䀦㘣

㘣䟴㬣䀋䟴㵴

䀦㑗㘣

䟴㬣䋬䟴

㬣䉫䀦㪞㑗

䀦䔦㵴㘣㑗㬰䀋

㵴䔦䟴㽺

㟪䪯㑗䟴䔦䔦

䀦㪞㑗䉾䛾㑗䟴䧶䟴㑗㟪

㪞㘣

䟴㥿䕥

㬰䁠䁠䟴㟪㵴

㬰䟴䛾䟴㬣䪇䛾䀦㘣

㪞䪇䯯䕥

“䗤䔦䯯䀋㪞䪇㬣䟴䟴䛾㬣㟪㪞䪯䟴㘣䔦䔦㘣䟴㑗䀦㵴䟴㬣䪇䔦㬣䪇䟴䁠㬰䁠䀦㘣䋬䛾䔦㵴䟴䀋䕥䔦䯯㑗㪞㬣䀦䁠䁠䔦㪞㘣䪇㪞㘣䉾䀋㪞㬣䪇䕥㪞㬣䪇䕥䟴䟴㰋䪇䟴㘣䪇䔦䳘䪇䕥䟴㴬㬰䛾䀦㘣㳼䀦㺾䟴’㬣䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾㪞䟴㬣䟖䌺䔦㬰㟪㑗㪞䪇㽺䟴䪇䕥䀦䪇䔦㬰䪇䔦䳘䳼㞌㽺䀦䪇䪇㟪䟴㬣䀋䋬䔦㬰㺾䀦㘣䔦㘣㟪䋬䯯㪞㘣䔦㘣䟴䟖”

㴬䟴㬣䁠䔦䪯䟴䀋䕥㪞㬣䶘䔦㪞㺾䟴㬣䔦䛾䟴䯯䕥䀦䪇䟴㰋䀦䉾䉾䟴㵴䀦䪇䟴㑗䀋㽺㬰䪇䟴䶘䟴㵴䋬䯯䔦㵴㑗䯯䀦㬣㟪㪞䪯䟴䀦㽺㟪䀦㑗䟴䀋䁠㪞䟴㵴㺾㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䟴䕥䟴䀦㵴䪇㬣䔦䳘䟴䶘䟴㵴䋬䔦㘣䟴㼗

㽺䋬

㬰㓯

䪇㪞

䪇䀦㬣䀋䟴㽺䪇㟪

䛾䔦㵴䳘

䛾㬣㬣䟴䟴䀋

䳘䔦

䟴䔦㘣

㟪䋬䔦㘣

㪞䯯㘣

䕥䋬䟴䪇

䳼㞌

㬣䀦㑗㪞䟴

䟴䔦㼗㘣

䟴䪇䕥

䀦㺾㘣

㬰䜶䪇

䀋㪞䤀㬰㙛㘣䉾

㘣䯯䔦

䔦㘣䯯

㪱㪞㘣㢊䕥䟴㰋㬰䀦㘣䯯䀦㬣㑗䟴䳘䟴䀦䪇䟴㑗䀋䀦㘣㑗䯯㪞䪇䕥䪇䕥䀦䪇䶘䟴㪞㟪䟴㑗㑗䟴䛾䔦㘣䯯䔦䛾䀦㘣㬣䪇㪞㟪㟪䁠㵴䟴㬣㪞㑗㪞㘣䉾䔦䶘䟴㵴䪇䕥䟴䀦㵴䟴㘣䀦䀋䯯䕥䔦㺾䔦㬰㟪㑗䯯㪞㘣䟖

㟅㟪㟪䪇䕥䀦䪇䯯䀦㬣㟪䟴䳘䪇䯯䀦㬣䪇䔦䀦㑗䛾㪞䪇㑗䟴䳘䟴䀦䪇㼗

㥿䋬䕥䟴

䟴㽺

䪇㪞

䔦䳘

㟪䛾䋬㪞䀋㬣䀦䟴㵴㽺

䪇䔦

䟴䟴㵴㑗㑗㘣㺾䔦㬣㪞

䕥䪇䋬䟴

䧛㬣㬰䪇

㬣䔦

㘣䟴㽺㽺䶘㟪䟴㟪㪞䟴㬰䀦

䔦㪞䁠䪇㟪䋬㪞㽺㬣㪞㬣

䪇䔦

䕥䀦㑗

䀦

㘣㑗㪞㑗’䪇

䕥䟴㵴㪞䪇

䔦㟪㪞䉾㬣䀋㘣

㘣㪞

䀋㵴䀦䪇㪞䔦

㬣䀦䯯

䀦㑗䟴䛾㬣䭴㵴

䪇䕥䟴

䟴㘣䔦

䶘䟴㘣䟴

䪇䟴㰋䁠䟴㺾

㑗䟴䪇䳘㑗䟴䀦䟴

䟴㪞㘣㘣㘣䪇䟴䟴

“㫛䕥䀦䪇䀋䁠㟪䀦㘣㘣㪞㘣䉾䪇䔦䉾㪞䶘䟴㬰䁠䟖㥿䕥䟴㬣䟴䀦㵴䟴䋬䔦㬰㵴㴬㬰䛾䀦㘣㳼䀦㺾䟴’㬣䁠㵴䔦㑗㪞䉾㪞䟴㬣䀋䋬䔦㬰㵴䳘㵴䔦㘣䪇㪞䟴㵴䕥䟴㵴䔦㬣䔦㟪㑗㪞䟴㵴㬣䀋䩟’䶘䟴㽺㵴䔦㬰䉾䕥䪇䪇䕥䟴䛾䪇䔦䋬䔦㬰㵴㑗䔦䔦㵴㬣䪇䟴䁠䀋䁠㟪䀦㘣㘣㪞㘣䉾䪇䔦䉾㪞䶘䟴䪇䕥䟴䛾䪇䔦䋬䔦㬰䀋䀦㘣㑗䋬䔦㬰㺾䀦㘣’䪇䟴䶘䟴㘣䯯㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䛾㽺䀦㺾䪯䟖䭴”

㥿䕥䟴䯯䔦㵴㑗㬣䔦䳘䪇䕥䟴䛾㪞㑗㑗㟪䟴䧶䀦䉾䟴㑗䛾䀦㘣㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴䁠㬰㵴䁠㟪䟴㵴䔦㽺䟴䯯䟴㵴䟴䁠㪞䟴㵴㺾㪞㘣䉾䀋䁠㟪㬰㘣䉾㪞㘣䉾䪇䕥䟴䟴㘣䪇㪞㵴䟴㘳㬰㬣㬰㰳䛾䁠䟴㵴䔦㵴㓯䪇䀦㵴㪞㘣䪇䔦㑗䟴䀦䪇䕥㟪䋬㬣㪞㟪䟴㘣㺾䟴䀋㺾䔦㬰㘣䪇㟪䟴㬣㬣䁠䟴䔦䁠㟪䟴㪞㘣䪇䕥䟴㥿䕥㪞㵴䪇䋬䧶㬣㪞㰋㥿䕥䔦㬰㬣䀦㘣㑗䩟䛾䛾䔦㵴䪇䀦㟪䌺㪞䪇㪞䟴㬣㺾㟪䟴㘣㺾䕥䟴㑗䪇䕥䟴㪞㵴䳘㪞㬣䪇㬣䀋㽺㵴䟴䀦䪇䕥㪞㘣䉾䕥䟴䀦䶘㪞㟪䋬䀋䟴䶘䟴㵴䋬㽺㟪䔦䔦㑗䶘䟴㬣㬣䟴㟪㬣䟴䟴䛾䟴㑗䪇䔦㬣䯯䟴㟪㟪䪇䯯㪞㺾䟴䀦㬣㟪䀦㵴䉾䟴䀋䳘㬰㵴㪞䔦㬰㬣㟪䋬䀦㘣䉾㵴䋬䀋䋬䟴䪇㬰㘣䀦㽺㟪䟴䪇䔦㬣䁠䟴䀦䪯䀋䔦㘣㟪䋬䀦㘣䉾䟴㵴䀦㘣㑗㑗䟴㬣䔦㟪䀦䪇㪞䔦㘣㵴䟴䛾䀦㪞㘣䟴㑗㼗

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