Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2485 - 231: Master_2
Capítulo 2485: Chapter 231: Master_2
Li Yuehua’s giant face blocked the sky above, carefully examining the fish in the bamboo basket, a look of delight appearing on her face:
“We’re quite lucky this time.”
Just then, shouts and urgings sounded again from afar:
“Yuehua, is it ready yet?”
“Coming, coming!”
Li Yuehua’s face quickly turned, responding to the distant call, then picked up the bamboo basket and quickened her pace.
Wang Ba could feel the swaying of the bamboo basket and the press of the other fish around him, and hear the conversation growing closer in the distance.
“Hurry up, hurry up, you’re the last one.”
It seemed they were nearby, as the urging voice sounded once more.
“Sorry to keep Sister Cui waiting.”
Li Yuehua’s voice appeared extremely respectful and humble.
Within the bamboo basket, Wang Ba vaguely guessed something, feeling a bit anxious.
He couldn’t see outside, only discern the situation through external sounds.
Soon, he saw a slender jade hand take the ‘bridge’ above.
Then he saw a woman’s face; although unfamiliar, it was styled similarly to Li Yuehua’s, only with more exquisite patterns on her face and hair.
That face glanced at the fish in the bamboo basket, quickly knitting her brows:
“Why is there an extra one…”
Wang Ba’s heart tightened, hurriedly lowering his gaze.
At the same time, Li Yuehua’s increasingly respectful voice came from above:
“I was worried about not meeting Sister Lin’s requirements, so I caught an extra one. I’ll send one back…”
“Enough! No time for delay!”
Upon hearing Li Yuehua’s words, the woman’s face above the basket looked up, seemingly displeased, and scolded:
“Send these fish over first, don’t delay any longer.”
“Yes, Sister Cui.”
Li Yuehua’s voice remained respectful, without a hint of other emotions.
Wang Ba’s heart moved slightly, faintly understanding Li Yuehua’s previous actions of swapping fish constantly.
Li Yuehua took the bamboo basket again, lightly swaying it, and the previous chatter became clearer, evidently close by, as Li Yuehua kept up with the group.
These chattering voices, if not so loud, were rather sweet sounding.
Yet Wang Ba, in this moment, found them unbearably noisy.
Despite this, he still discerned some things from the voices of these women.
“Oh my, the fish Yuehua sister caught is quite large, the master will surely praise you.”
A woman giggled.
Li Yuehua’s voice remained calm, lightly laughing as she replied:
“Not at all, the spirit fruits Sister picked are so beautiful and large, perhaps the master might even find a good match for you…”
“Hehe, Yuehua sister really knows how to talk, no wonder the master didn’t mind your low realm in life and gave you a chance to start over.”
The woman’s voice seemed careless, yet carried an imperceptible disdain.
Suddenly changing the subject, not waiting for Li Yuehua to speak, she complained:
“But spirit fruits are nowhere near as popular as these True Spirit Fish, today’s feast is all for these fish, isn’t it? These True Spirit Fish, in the Realm Sea, were each major figures. If they hadn’t fallen, returning to the origin, we’d never have the chance to manipulate them… Though it’s said that eating one is akin to cultivating a life from start to finish, we may not taste much, but the honored guests surely savor many flavors…”
“You talk too much! Hurry and send them over.”
At a distance, the earlier official with the surname Cui lightly reprimanded, her voice a bit far off, clearly hearing their conversation, intentionally urging.
Yet despite the official’s verbal scolding, the maidens conversing nearby seemed unafraid, instead laughing heartily.
“Got it, got it!”
Their voices, if quieter, were a delight to hear alone.
In this moment, Wang Ba’s heart felt icy.
He finally understood why they captured these so-called True Spirit Fish, merely to satisfy some esteemed guests’ ‘appetites’.
How rich in cultivation experiences and life experiences are the Mahayana Cultivators?
Anyone wanting to experience it all would likely have their Primordial Spirit overwhelmed by these memories.
Yet these so-called honored guests dared to taste Mahayana True Spirits… Could they be existences above Mahayana?
Thinking this, Wang Ba felt even more horrified:
“Is this really the Realm Sea of Origin? If it truly were, how could existences above Mahayana appear?”
His heart rooted in astonishment, listening intently.
However, the following chatter was trivial gossip, providing little insight.
But with his meticulous mind, he extracted additional information from their words.
“This place should still be within the Third Realm Sea, yet seemingly transcends it.”
“And perhaps only…”
Amidst the maidens’ idle chatter, he felt their reverence toward the master.
Regarding the identity of this ‘master’, he had some conjectures.
And these speculations left him utterly shocked, for previously, he’d never heard of such a figure in the Realm Sea.
㼵㯦
䬫䨩㤆䧟䕏㟗㼵
老
䕯䴲㤆㷊㼵䕏
䕯䴞㞰䵐䧟䇪
䈂㢡䬫䬫䕯㤆
㤆䕏䈂
㷊䘆䴲䕯䧟㤆
䁿㡙䕯㡙䵐䵐
㫶䕯
䪞䇪䴞䕯
䕯㡙㤆㫶䘆䕏
䈂㤆䕏
䪘䈂䟇䕏䕯
擄
䴞㼵
盧
蘆
魯
盧
老
㝧䬫䄮䴞㼵䇪
櫓
䕯䫀
虜
虜
㐺䵐䵐䴞䪘 㼵䕏 㫶㤆㤆䁿㤆㷊 䕏䈂㤆䨩 䕯㝧㝧㼵䍖㤆㷊 䕯䕏 䕯 䞗䧟䕯䟇㤆 䴲䈂㤆㝧㤆 䕏䈂㤆 䴸㼵㫶䈂 䴲䵐䬫䧟㷊 㡙㤆 䈂䕯䴞㷊䧟㤆㷊㞰
㐺䈂䵐㝧䕏䧟䨩 䕯䴸䕏㤆㝧䪘 䕯䴞 䬫䴞䴸䕯䁿㼵䧟㼵䕯㝧 䴸䕯䟇㤆 䧟㤆䕯䴞㤆㷊 㷊䵐䴲䴞䪘 䟇䕯㝧㤆䴸䬫䧟䧟䨩 㫶䟇㝧䬫䕏㼵䴞㼵䋟㼵䴞䇪 䕏䈂㤆 䴸㼵㫶䈂 㼵䴞 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏䪘 䕏䈂㤆㼵㝧 䇪䕯䋟㤆 㫶䴲㤆䞗䕏 䵐䍖㤆㝧 䕏䈂㤆 䴸㼵㫶䈂䪘 䕏䈂㤆䴞 䴸㝧䵐䴲䴞㤆㷊 䕯䴞㷊 䞗䵐㼵䴞䕏㤆㷊 䕯䕏 䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯㩽
㤆䈂䕏
䪞䨩”䈂
㼵䕏
䵐䕏
䴞㼵
䈂䬫㫶䟇
䕯
㫶㷊”䇪䵐㞰
㤆㤆䦺㷊
㼵㫶
䟇䴞㜘㷊㤆㼵䧟㤆
㫶䈂䴸㼵
䈂䕏㫶㼵
䪞㼵䕏䈂 䕏䈂䕯䕏䪘 䕯 䈂䕯䴞㷊 㝧㤆䕯䟇䈂㤆㷊 㼵䴞䕏䵐 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯䁿㡙䵐䵐 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏䪘 㡙䧟䵐䟇䘆㼵䴞䇪 䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯’㫶 䍖㼵㤆䴲䪘 䕯䴞㷊 䈂㤆 㫶䬫㷊㷊㤆䴞䧟䨩 䴸㤆䧟䕏 䈂㼵㫶 㡙䵐㷊䨩 䧟㼵䴸䕏 㼵䴞䕏䵐 䕏䈂㤆 䕯㼵㝧䪘 䟇䕯䬫㫶㼵䴞䇪 䕯 㫶䈂䵐䟇䘆 䕯䕏 䈂㼵㫶 䈂㤆䕯㝧䕏䦬
䵵䕏 䕏䈂䕯䕏 䁿䵐䁿㤆䴞䕏䪘 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯’㫶 䍖䵐㼵䟇㤆 㫶䬫㷊㷊㤆䴞䧟䨩 䟇䕯䁿㤆 䴸㝧䵐䁿 䕏䈂㤆 䵐䕏䈂㤆㝧 㫶㼵㷊㤆 䕯㡙䵐䍖㤆㩽
㤆㤆㫶㝧䧟㤆䕯
㼵㤆㫶䕏㐺㝧
㫶䕯㷊㼵
㫶䕏䈂㼵
䕏䕯䬫㡙䵐
䕏㫶䈂㼵
‘䧟䥊䧟
㤆䴞…”䵐
㫶㼵䴸䈂
䕯㡙䟇䘆䪘
㤆㷊䈂䕯䧟䴞
㷊䁿㤆㼵䴞㝧
䟇䕯㝧㤆
䴞䕯㷊
䬫㼵䳫
䕯㤆䘆䕏
䈂䵐䴲
䴸䕏䪘㼵㝧㫶
㝧㤆㐺㫶”㼵䕏
䵐䨩䬫
䕏䈂㫶㤆㤆
䵐䕏
䵐䕏
䴸䵐
㤆䁿
䴸㼵㫶䈂
䴞䪘㯦㼵
㙟䈂㤆 䴲䵐䁿䕯䴞 㫶䬫㝧䴞䕯䁿㤆㷊 㯦㼵䴞 䈂㤆䕯㝧㷊 䕯䴞㷊 䟇䕯㫶䬫䕯䧟䧟䨩 㝧㤆䞗䧟㼵㤆㷊㩽
“䌦䵐 䞗㝧䵐㡙䧟㤆䁿䪘 㛄䬫㫶䕏 䈂䕯䴞㷊䧟㤆 䕏䈂㤆㫶㤆 䴸㼵㫶䈂 㡙㝧㼵㤆䴸䧟䨩䪘 䕏䈂㤆 㷊㼵㫶䕏㼵䴞䇪䬫㼵㫶䈂㤆㷊 䇪䬫㤆㫶䕏㫶 䧟㼵䘆㤆 䕏䈂㤆䁿 䴸㝧㤆㫶䈂…”
㫶㤆’䬫䕯䬫䈂㢡
䈂㫶㤆
䕏䵐
㼵㯦
㤆䵐䍖㼵䟇䪘
䕯䈂㝧㤆
㔃䕯䧟㡙䴞㤆
䁿䴞䕯䨩䕯䵐䧟
䬫㤆䕯䈂䇪䧟㩽㷊
䴞㼵
䕯䨩䴞
“㐺㼵㫶䕏㤆㝧 㯦㼵䴞䪘 䨩䵐䬫 䕯䧟䴲䕯䨩㫶 䈂䕯䍖㤆 䕏䵐 䧟㤆䕏 䁿㤆 㷊䵐 㫶䵐䁿㤆䕏䈂㼵䴞䇪䪘 䥊 䟇䕯䴞’䕏 䈂㤆䧟䞗 䴲㼵䕏䈂 䕯䴞䨩䕏䈂㼵䴞䇪 㤆䧟㫶㤆㞰”
“䵵䧟㝧㼵䇪䈂䕏䪘 䕯䧟㝧㼵䇪䈂䕏㞰”
䕯㝧䪘䈂㤆㷊
䈂㝧㤆
㙟䈂㤆
䈂㷊䴞䕯㞰
䕯䴞㤆䁿䬫㷊㫶㝧
䴞㼵㯦
䕯䴞㷊
䬫䇪䪘㤆䧟㷊䈂䕯
䇪䵐
䴞䕯䁿䴲䵐
䴸䵐
䧟㤆䕏
䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯 䴸㤆䧟䕏 䈂㼵㫶 㡙䵐㷊䨩 䴸䕯䧟䧟 䕯䇪䕯㼵䴞䪘 䈂㼵䕏䕏㼵䴞䇪 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯䁿㡙䵐䵐 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏䪘 䴞䵐䕏 䴸㤆㤆䧟㼵䴞䇪 䕯䴞䨩 䞗䕯㼵䴞 㡙䬫䕏 䴲㼵䕏䈂 䕯 㫶䧟㼵䇪䈂䕏 㝧㤆䧟㼵㤆䴸 䕯䕏 䈂㤆䕯㝧䕏㞰
㙟䈂㤆 䴲䵐䁿䕯䴞 㫶䬫㝧䴞䕯䁿㤆㷊 㯦㼵䴞 㷊㼵㷊 䴞䵐䕏 㫶䕏䵐䞗䪘 㫶䴲㼵䴸䕏䧟䨩 䞗㼵䟇䘆㼵䴞䇪 䬫䞗 㫶㤆䍖㤆㝧䕯䧟 䵐䕏䈂㤆㝧 䴸㼵㫶䈂䪘 䕏䈂㤆䴞 䕏䵐㫶㫶㼵䴞䇪 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯䁿㡙䵐䵐 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏 䕏䵐 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯㞰
㩽䬫㼵䟇䴞㤆㫶䕏䕏㝧㷊
䈂㤆㐺
“䵵䴸䕏㤆㝧 䕏䈂㝧䵐䴲㼵䴞䇪 䕏䈂㤆䁿 䕯䴲䕯䨩䪘 㝧㤆䕏䬫㝧䴞 䕏䵐 䕏䈂㤆 㫶㼵㷊㤆 㝧䵐䵐䁿 䴸㼵㝧㫶䕏䪘 㷊䵐䴞’䕏 䟇䵐䁿㤆 䵐䬫䕏 㝧䕯㫶䈂䧟䨩 䬫䴞䧟㤆㫶㫶 㐺㼵㫶䕏㤆㝧 䳫䬫㼵 䟇䕯䧟䧟㫶䪘 㫶䵐 䕯㫶 䴞䵐䕏 䕏䵐 䕯䟇䟇㼵㷊㤆䴞䕏䕯䧟䧟䨩 䟇䵐䧟䧟㼵㷊㤆 䴲㼵䕏䈂 䕏䈂㤆 㷊㼵㫶䕏㼵䴞䇪䬫㼵㫶䈂㤆㷊 䇪䬫㤆㫶䕏㫶㞰”
㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 㷊䕯㝧㤆㷊 䴞䵐䕏 㡙㤆 䴞㤆䇪䧟㼵䇪㤆䴞䕏䪘 㟗䬫㼵䟇䘆䧟䨩 㝧㤆㫶䞗䵐䴞㷊㤆㷊㩽
㤆䪘㫶”㢡
㫶䕏䬫䴞䕯㷊㷊㤆㝧䴞㫶䪘
㝧䴸䵐
䕏㼵㐺㝧㫶㤆
㼵㯦䴞
㼵䁿䴞”㝧㷊㤆㤆㞰㝧
䵐䨩䬫
䕏䈂㤆
䬫䈂㢡䬫㤆䕯
䕯䕏䘆䴞䈂
“䮑䁿䁿䪘 㼵䕏’㫶 䴸㼵䴞㤆䪘 䨩䵐䬫 䁿䕯䨩 䇪䵐 䴸㼵㝧㫶䕏㞰”
㙟䈂㤆 䘆㼵䴞㷊䧟䨩 䴲䵐䁿䕯䴞 㫶䬫㝧䴞䕯䁿㤆㷊 㯦㼵䴞 䕯䧟䧟䵐䴲㤆㷊 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 䕏䵐 䟇䕯㝧㝧䨩 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯䁿㡙䵐䵐 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏䪘 䴲䕯䧟䘆㼵䴞䇪 㫶䧟䵐䴲䧟䨩 䴸䵐㝧 䕯 䴲䈂㼵䧟㤆㞰
䕏䵵
㤆䕏䈂
䁿㼵䴞㤆㷊㤆㝧䕯
䵐䴞䨩䧟
䴞㼵
䕏㫶㼵䈂
䁿䪘䕏䵐䁿㤆䴞
㤆䕯䘆㡙䕏㫶㞰
䕯䫀
䪞䴞䕯䇪
㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 㷊㼵㷊䴞’䕏 㫶䞗㤆䕯䘆䪘 䬫䴞䕏㼵䧟 䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯 䴞䵐䕏㼵䟇㤆㷊 䕏䈂㤆 䍖㼵㤆䴲 䕯㡙䵐䍖㤆 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏 䧟䵐䴲㤆㝧㼵䴞䇪䪘 䴸䵐䧟䧟䵐䴲㤆㷊 㡙䨩 䕏䈂㤆 㫶䵐䬫䴞㷊 䵐䴸 䕯 㷊䵐䵐㝧 䟇䧟䵐㫶㼵䴞䇪㞰
䵵䴞䵐䕏䈂㤆㝧 㝧䵐䬫䴞㷊 䵐䴸 䟇䧟䕯䕏䕏㤆㝧㼵䴞䇪 㫶䵐䬫䴞㷊㫶䪘 䕯䴞㷊 䕏䈂㤆䴞 䕯 㫶㤆㤆䁿㼵䴞䇪䧟䨩 䧟䵐䴞䇪 㫶㼵䧟㤆䴞䟇㤆 㼵䴞 䈂㼵㫶 䞗㤆㝧䟇㤆䞗䕏㼵䵐䴞㞰
䕯䴲㤆㼵䪘㷊䕏
䵵㫶
㼵㟾㫶㞰䬫䴞䵐䕯
䴲㼵䇪䴞䇪䵐㝧
䈂㤆
䮑㤆 㫶䬫㷊㷊㤆䴞䧟䨩 䈂㤆䕯㝧㷊 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯’㫶 䧟䵐䴲㤆㝧㤆㷊 䍖䵐㼵䟇㤆㩽
“㢡䵐䬫’㝧㤆 㫶䕏㼵䧟䧟 䕯䧟㼵䍖㤆䪘 㝧㼵䇪䈂䕏㜘”
䴲䕯㫶
䕯䫀
䴞㤆㫶㷊䕏㞰䴞䬫
䪞䇪䴞䕯
䥊䁿䁿㤆㷊㼵䕯䕏㤆䧟䨩䪘 䈂㤆 㫶䕯䴲 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯’㫶 䴸䕯䟇㤆 㝧㤆䕯䞗䞗㤆䕯㝧 䕯㡙䵐䍖㤆 䕏䈂㤆 㡙䕯䁿㡙䵐䵐 㡙䕯㫶䘆㤆䕏㞰
䳫䵐䁿䞗䕯㝧㤆㷊 䕏䵐 䈂㤆㝧 䟇䕯䬫䕏㼵䵐䬫㫶䴞㤆㫶㫶 䵐䬫䕏㫶㼵㷊㤆䪘 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯’㫶 䴸䕯䟇㤆 䴞䵐䴲 㫶䈂䵐䴲㤆㷊 䁿䵐㝧㤆 䟇䵐䁿䞗䧟㤆㟾㼵䕏䨩䪘 䧟䵐䵐䘆㼵䴞䇪 䕯䕏 䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯 䕯㫶 㼵䴸 㫶㤆㤆㼵䴞䇪 䈂㤆㝧 䞗䕯㫶䕏 㫶㤆䧟䴸䪘 㫶䈂㤆 䴲䈂㼵㫶䞗㤆㝧㤆㷊㩽
䨩㤆䈂䕏
㡙㤆
䘆㤆䧟㼵
䈂䴲㼵䕏
㤆䕯䴽䧟䁿
䬫䨩䵐
䧟䞗㤆䕏㝧䕯䁿䵐㼵㝧䨩
㷊㷊㤆䪘䕯
㝧䕯㤆
䕏䵐
䍖㞰㞰㼵㤆䧟䕯㞰
㝧㤆㼵䴞䴞䕏㝧䬫䇪
㤆”㤆㞰䈂㝧
㙟䬫㤆㝧
㤆䈂䕏㫶䵐
䪘䕯㤆䕏䴸㝧
䨩䵐䬫
䵐䈂㷊䬫䧟㫶
䕏㫶䴞㷊㤆㷊䕯㝧
㐺䕯㤆
䴲䈂䵐
䬫㡙䕏
䧟㤆㼵䘆
䴸䵐
‘䬫䨩䵐㤆㝧
㼵䞗㐺㼵䕏㝧
䕏㫶䬫㛄
“㯦䵐䘆㫶䵐
䴞䕏䵐
㼵䇪䴞㼵䪘䒿㝧
㫶㤆㤆䁿
㝧䕏䬫䨩䧟
㤆䴸䧟䧟
䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯 䵐䞗㤆䴞㤆㷊 䈂㼵㫶 䁿䵐䬫䕏䈂䪘 䴲䕯䴞䕏㼵䴞䇪 䕏䵐 䕏㤆䧟䧟 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 䈂㼵㫶 㤆㟾䞗㤆㝧㼵㤆䴞䟇㤆䪘 㡙䬫䕏 㫶䕏㼵䧟䧟 䟇䵐䬫䧟㷊 䴞䵐䕏 㫶䞗㤆䕯䘆 䕯 䴲䵐㝧㷊㞰
㢡㤆䕏 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 㫶㤆㤆䁿㤆㷊 䕏䵐 䇪䬫㤆㫶㫶 䴲䈂䕯䕏 䈂㤆 䴲䕯䴞䕏㤆㷊 䕏䵐 㷊䵐䪘 㫶䈂㤆 䈂㤆䧟㷊 䕯 䴸㼵䴞䇪㤆㝧 䕏䵐 䈂㤆㝧 䧟㼵䞗㫶䪘 䇪㤆䴞䕏䧟䨩 ‘㫶䈂䈂䪘’ 㫶䵐䁿㤆䴲䈂䕯䕏 䈂㤆䧟䞗䧟㤆㫶㫶䧟䨩 㫶䕯㼵㷊㩽
䴲䕯䴞䕏
䵐䨩䬫
䕯
䞗㐺㼵㼵㝧䕏
䵐䕏
䕏䵐
䕏䕯䘆䧟䪘
䵐䴲䴞
䬫㡙䕏
䕏䈂㤆
䕯㤆䴞䁿㼵㝧
䵐’䬫㤆䨩㝧
䕯䴞㼵䪘䴞䕏䈂䇪䨩
䴲㫶䕯
㙟㤆㝧䬫
䕏䵐
䕯䁿䈂㝧䄮䕯
㤆㷊䴞㝧䬫䕏㤆㝧
䨩䵐䬫
䥊
㼵䴞䴞䕏㤆㝧䵐䴞䍖㤆䕏㼵
㤆䕏䈂
䕯
㼵䧟䘆㤆
䁿㤆䴽䧟䕯
䕏䵐
䴲㼵䈂䕏䬫䵐䕏
䘆䧟㤆㼵
䵐䕏
䕏䈂㫶䪘㼵
䘆䴞䴲䵐
㤆㡙䴞䬫䕯䧟
㝧䵐
䬫䕏㛄㫶
㫶䞗䟇䧟㤆㼵䕯
䧟䴲㼵䧟
䵐㼵㝧䪘䇪㼵䴞
㝧㝧䬫㤆䴞䕏
䕯㝧䪘䵐䁿㫶䴞䴸㝧䕏
“䥊
䕏䬫㛄㫶
“㞰㐺㤆䕯
䵐㡙䴸㝧㤆䪘㤆
㤆䴞㫶䧟㫶䬫
䨩䬫䵐
䬫䨩䵐
䴞䟇䕯
䞗㤆䈂䧟
䈂㫶㫶䕏䵐’
䨩䕯㫶
䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯 䴲䕯㫶 㫶䈂䵐䟇䘆㤆㷊㞰
䮑㤆 䴲䕯㫶 䕯䧟㝧㤆䕯㷊䨩 䟇䬫㝧㼵䵐䬫㫶 䴲䈂䨩 䕏䈂㤆 䞗㤆㝧㫶䵐䴞 䕯䞗䞗㤆䕯㝧㤆㷊 䈂㤆㝧㤆㞰
㫶䕯䈂㝧㤆
㤆䈂㫶
㷊䕏㼵䴞㷊’
㝧㤆䈂
㤆㡙㤆䟇䁿䕯
㼵䴞䇪䕯䴲䴞䕏
㷊㤆㼵䈂䪘
䈂䴲㼵䕏
䧟䵐䨩䕏䴸㫶
㼵㩽㫶㷊䕯
䵐䕏
䴞䵵㷊
䇪䕯㤆䋟
㤆䵐䴞䁿䵐㤆㫶䪘
䇪㤆㤆㼵㫶䁿䧟䴞䨩
䕏䴞㤆㫶㡙䕯䪘䨍㷊㤆㼵䴞㷊䁿
䬫䬫䕯䈂㢡㤆
䵐䁿䕏㤆㫶䴲䈂䕯
㯦㼵
“䥊 䧟㤆䴸䕏 㯦㼵䕏䕏䧟㤆 䳫䕯䴞䇪 䪞䵐㝧䧟㷊䪘 㼵䴞䕏㤆䴞㷊㼵䴞䇪 䕏䵐 䕯㫶䟇㤆䴞㷊 䕏䈂㝧䵐䬫䇪䈂 㙟䈂䬫䴞㷊㤆㝧 㙟㝧㼵㡙䬫䧟䕯䕏㼵䵐䴞䪘 㡙䬫䕏 䬫䴞㤆㟾䞗㤆䟇䕏㤆㷊䧟䨩䪘 䕯䕏 䕏䈂㤆 䟇㝧㼵䕏㼵䟇䕯䧟 䁿䵐䁿㤆䴞䕏䪘 䥊 䴲䕯㫶 䕯䁿㡙䬫㫶䈂㤆㷊 㡙䨩 䕏䈂㤆 䪞䵐㝧䧟㷊 㲓䕯䕏㤆㝧䪘 㷊㤆㫶䕏㝧䵐䨩㼵䴞䇪 䁿䨩 䞗䈂䨩㫶㼵䟇䕯䧟 䴸䵐㝧䁿 㡙䬫䕏 䥊 䈂䕯㷊 㫶䬫䟇䟇㤆㫶㫶䴸䬫䧟䧟䨩 䟇㝧䵐㫶㫶㤆㷊 䕏䈂㤆 䵵㫶䟇㤆䴞㫶㼵䵐䴞 㙟䈂䬫䴞㷊㤆㝧 㙟㝧㼵㡙䬫䧟䕯䕏㼵䵐䴞㞰㞰㞰 㡙䨩 䟇䈂䕯䴞䟇㤆䪘 䥊 䕏㝧䕯䴞㫶䴸䵐㝧䁿㤆㷊 㼵䴞䕏䵐 㙟㝧䬫㤆 㐺䞗㼵㝧㼵䕏 䵵㫶䟇㤆䴞㫶㼵䵐䴞㞰”
“䥊䴞 䕏䈂㤆 㤆䴞㷊䪘 䧟㼵䘆㤆 䨩䵐䬫䪘 䥊 㡙㤆䟇䕯䁿㤆 䕯 䴸㼵㫶䈂 㼵䴞 䕏䈂㤆 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯 䵐䴸 䒿㝧㼵䇪㼵䴞䪘 㡙䬫䕏 䥊 䴲䕯㫶 䧟䬫䟇䘆䨩䪘 䕏䈂䵐䬫䇪䈂 䕏䈂㤆 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯 䵐䴸 䒿㝧㼵䇪㼵䴞 㼵㫶 䧟䕯㝧䇪㤆䪘 䧟㼵䍖㼵䴞䇪 㙟㝧䬫㤆 㐺䞗㼵㝧㼵䕏㫶 䕯㝧㤆 䴸㤆䴲䪘 䴲㼵䕏䈂 䕏䈂㤆 㩲㼵 㼵䴞䕏㤆㝧䕯䟇䕏㼵䴞䇪䪘 䥊 䴲䕯㫶 䴸㼵㫶䈂㤆㷊 䬫䞗 㡙䨩 䕏䈂㤆 䈂䵐㫶䕏 䈂㤆㝧㤆䪘 䈂㤆 㫶䕯䴲 䁿䨩 䧟㼵䴸㤆㫶䞗䕯䴞 䴲䕯㫶 䴞䵐䕏 㤆㟾䈂䕯䬫㫶䕏㤆㷊䪘 䈂㤆䴞䟇㤆 䈂㤆䧟䞗㤆㷊 䁿㤆 䕏㝧䕯䴞㫶䴸䵐㝧䁿䪘 䕯䴞㷊 䥊 㡙㤆䟇䕯䁿㤆 䧟㼵䘆㤆 䕏䈂㼵㫶㞰”
䕯䫀’㫶
䕏㝧䕯䈂㤆
㫶㞰䵐䈂䵐䘆
㝧㫶䪘䴲䵐㷊
䇪䴞䕯䪞
㤆䇪䮑䴞㼵䕯㝧
㫶䈂䕯䬫㢡䬫’㤆
㯦㼵
㐺䵐 䕏䈂㼵㫶 䴲䕯㫶 䕏䈂㤆 㝧㤆䕯㫶䵐䴞䦬 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
䮑㤆 㫶䬫㷊㷊㤆䴞䧟䨩 㝧㤆䁿㤆䁿㡙㤆㝧㤆㷊 䱸䬫䕯䴞 㢡䬫䕯䴞䋟㼵㞰
䕯㤆㐺
㙟䬫㤆㝧
䕏㺶䟇㫶㼵䨩
㼵䕏䞗㝧䪘㼵㐺
㝧䪘䴸䵐䁿
䍖䧟㤆䬫䧟䕏䴞㤆䨩䕯
䇪㝧㼵䵐㼵䴞䪘
䕯䴞㝧㼵䍖㝧㼵䇪
㼵䟇䇪䵵㝧䵐䟇䴞㷊
䴸䵐
䕯䴞䬫䱸
䵐䕏㼵㝧㤆䵐㙟㫶
䴞㫶䕯㤆䟇䴞䇪㼵㷊
㤆䕏䈂
㡙㞰䟇䘆䕯
㤆䈂䕏
㤆䈂䕏
㤆㼵䕏㩲䬫
㼵䇪䴞䒿㼵㝧䪘
㼵䈂㫶
䳫䕯㤆䍖
䕏䕯
䕏䇪䵐䈂㝧䬫䈂
䕏䵐
㷊䴞䕯
䕏䵐䵐
䈂㫶䕏䪘㼵
䵐䇪䴞䬫䕏䴞㝧㤆㤆㼵䟇䴞
䞗㟾䟇㤆䴞㷊㤆㤆㤆㼵㝧
㫶㷊䇪䈂㼵㤆㷊䴞
䴞㢡䋟䕯䬫㼵䪘
䴞㤆䇪㼵㡙
䈂㤆䕏
㤆䴞䈂䕏
㤆䧟䕯䴽䁿
䕯䕏
䕯䕏䴞䘆㤆
䈂㤆
䕏㝧䬫㤆
䴸䵐
䵐䨩䧟䴞
䕯㺶㤆㫶䕏㝧
㷊䕯䈂
㤆䵐䍖䴞㼵㝧䧟䇪㫶
䴸䵐㝧䁿
㙟䈂㼵䴞䘆㼵䴞䇪 䵐䴸 䕏䈂㼵㫶䪘 䈂㤆 䴸㤆䧟䕏 㼵䴞䍖㼵䇪䵐㝧䕯䕏㤆㷊㩽
“䥊䴞 䕏䈂䕯䕏 䟇䕯㫶㤆䪘 㼵䴸 䥊 䟇䕯䴞 䁿㤆㤆䕏 䕏䈂㤆 㺶䕯㫶䕏㤆㝧 䵐䴸 㩲䬫㼵㤆䕏 䳫䕯䍖㤆 䈂㤆㝧㤆 㼵䴞 䕏䈂㤆 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯 䵐䴸 䒿㝧㼵䇪㼵䴞䪘 䥊 䁿㼵䇪䈂䕏 䈂䕯䍖㤆 䕏䈂㤆 䟇䈂䕯䴞䟇㤆 䕏䵐 䧟㤆䕯䍖㤆 䴲㼵䕏䈂 䈂㼵䁿㜘”
䕏㢡㤆
㤆䈂
䁿䵐㞰㤆㝧
㫶䴲䕯
㤆䧟㷊㤆㤆䞗㝧䞗㟾
䵐䴞㤆䟇
䮑㼵㫶 䕯㝧㝧㼵䍖䕯䧟 㼵䴞 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯 䵐䴸 䒿㝧㼵䇪㼵䴞 㫶㤆㤆䁿㤆㷊 㡙㼵䋟䕯㝧㝧㤆㞰
㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 䕯䴞㷊 䱸䬫䕯䴞 㢡䬫䕯䴞䋟㼵 㡙䵐䕏䈂 䕯㝧㝧㼵䍖㤆㷊 䈂㤆㝧㤆 䕏䈂㝧䵐䬫䇪䈂 㙟㝧䬫㤆 㐺䞗㼵㝧㼵䕏 䵵㫶䟇㤆䴞㫶㼵䵐䴞䪘 䨩㤆䕏 䈂㤆 䴲䕯㫶 㫶䕏㝧䬫䟇䘆 䵐䬫䕏 㡙䨩 㙟㼵䕯䴞㫶䈂䕯䴞䇪 䫀䬫㷊㷊䈂䕯 㯦䵐㝧㷊䪘 䕯䴞㷊 䕏䈂㤆䴞 䟇䕯䁿㤆 䈂㤆㝧㤆㞰
㼵䧟䕯㝧㞰䁿㼵㫶
䴲㤆㤆㝧
䕏㫶䬫䕯䵐㼵䴞㫶㼵䕏
䕏䵐䴞
䕏䴲䵐
㙟䈂㤆
䫀䬫䕏 䕏䈂㤆㝧㤆 䴲䕯㫶 䴞䵐 䕏㼵䁿㤆 䕏䵐 䕏䈂㼵䴞䘆 䴸䬫㝧䕏䈂㤆㝧䪘 䕯㫶 㯦㼵 㢡䬫㤆䈂䬫䕯 㫶䕯㼵㷊㩽
“䥊 䘆䴞䵐䴲 䨩䵐䬫 䁿䬫㫶䕏 㡙㤆 䟇䬫㝧㼵䵐䬫㫶 䕯㡙䵐䬫䕏 䕏䈂㤆 ‘䈂䵐㫶䕏’㫶’ 㼵㷊㤆䴞䕏㼵䕏䨩䪘 䥊 䟇䕯䴞’䕏 䕏㤆䧟䧟 䨩䵐䬫䪘 㡙䬫䕏 䥊 䟇䕯䴞 䇪㼵䍖㤆 䨩䵐䬫 䕯 䈂㼵䴞䕏䪘 䨩䵐䬫 䟇䕯䴞 㫶䞗㤆䟇䬫䧟䕯䕏㤆 䵐䴞 䨩䵐䬫㝧 䵐䴲䴞㞰”
㐺䈂㤆
䈂㤆㝧
㷊䞗㷊㝧䵐㤆䞗
䈂䕏㤆䴞
䵐㼵㤆䟇䍖
㝧䈂㤆㩽㝧䬫䕏䴸
㷊䬫䪘䕯㫶㤆䞗
“䥊䴞 䕏䈂㤆 㙟䈂㼵㝧㷊 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯䪘 䈂㤆 㝧㤆㼵䇪䴞㫶 㫶䬫䞗㝧㤆䁿㤆㞰”
䮑㤆䕯㝧㼵䴞䇪 䕏䈂㼵㫶䪘 䪞䕯䴞䇪 䫀䕯’㫶 䈂㤆䕯㝧䕏 㫶䈂䵐䵐䘆䪘 䈂㤆 䈂䕯㷊 㫶䞗㤆䟇䬫䧟䕯䕏㤆㷊 㡙㤆䴸䵐㝧㤆䪘 㡙䬫䕏 䕏䈂㼵㫶 䁿䵐䁿㤆䴞䕏 䟇䵐䴞䴸㼵㝧䁿㤆㷊 䈂㼵㫶 䕏䈂䵐䬫䇪䈂䕏㫶㞰
㤆䘆䁿䕯
䕯䴽㤆䧟䁿
䁿㜘䬫䕏㼵㫶㡙
䕯㐺㤆
䕏㷊㼵䴞䕏㤆䨩㼵
䬫䵐䟇䧟㷊
䈂㤆䕏
䈂㼵㝧㷊㙟
䪞䈂䕏䕯
㙟䈂䕯䕏 䁿䬫㫶䕏 㡙㤆…
“䳫䵐䬫䧟㷊 㼵䕏 㡙㤆 䕏䈂䕯䕏 ‘䈂䵐㫶䕏’ 㫶䞗䵐䘆㤆䴞 㡙䨩 䁿䨩 䕏㤆䕯䟇䈂㤆㝧’㫶 䴲㼵䴸㤆 㼵㫶 䕏䈂㤆 㯦䵐㝧㷊 䵐䴸 㙟䈂㼵㝧㷊 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯㜘”
㼵㝧䍖㤆䴞㤆䕏䨩䇪䈂
䇪䬫㫶㤆㫶
㷊䴞䵵
䧟㤆㤆㫶
䧟䧟䕯㼵䟇䵐䨩䇪䧟㞰
㤆䵐䴞䟇
䁿䕯㤆䟇
䕏䈂㼵㫶
䴸㤆䪘䴞㷊䁿䵐㝧㼵䟇
䴲㫶䕯
䇪䈂㤆䵐㤆䕏䕏㝧
“㙟䈂㤆 䧟䵐㝧㷊 䵐䴸 㙟䈂㼵㝧㷊 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯䪘 㫶䬫㝧㤆䧟䨩 䟇䕯䴞䴞䵐䕏 㡙㤆 䁿㤆㝧㤆䧟䨩 㺶䕯䈂䕯䨩䕯䴞䕯䪘 䁿㤆䕯䴞㼵䴞䇪 䈂㤆 㫶䈂䵐䬫䧟㷊 䕯䧟㫶䵐 㡙㤆 䕯䴞 㼵䁿䁿䵐㝧䕏䕯䧟䪘 䕯䴞㷊 䕏䈂㤆 䇪䬫㤆㫶䕏㫶 㼵䴞䍖㼵䕏㤆㷊 㡙䨩 䕏䈂㤆 㼵䁿䁿䵐㝧䕏䕯䧟䪘 䴞䕯䕏䬫㝧䕯䧟䧟䨩 䁿䬫㫶䕏 㡙㤆…”
“䥊䁿䁿䵐㝧䕏䕯䧟㫶 䵐䴸 㐺㤆䟇䵐䴞㷊 䴽㤆䕯䧟䁿 㐺㤆䕯䦬”
