Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2500 - 236: True Spirit Transformation
Capítulo 2500: Chapter 236: True Spirit Transformation
At this moment.
A peculiar feeling inexplicably emerged in Wang Ba’s heart.
He seemed to sense that he had become one with the entire space.
His perception rapidly extended from this waterside pavilion downward into the Water of Origin below.
As if he had finally been acknowledged by the bottomless Realm Sea of Origin…
A moment of realization arose in Wang Ba’s heart:
“The Realm Sea of Origin is responding to my great vow, perhaps because it also perceives the influence of the Supreme True Buddha on the Third Realm Sea?”
“The Supreme True Buddha is like a lesion within the Realm Sea, if not eradicated, it will sooner or later consume the entire Realm Sea…”
“But if even it can sense this, then what about Taiyuan, the Lord of Realm Sea?”
Vaguely, he seemed to understand something, but felt more confused:
“But if things are as I suspect, why doesn’t the other party appear directly to tell me? Why go through so many twists?”
Though not entirely sure, he faintly felt that this might involve something beyond his understanding, a higher level.
Suddenly realizing a problem within himself, he reflected on how Taiyuan, the Lord of the Third Realm Sea, does not appear in the True Immortal directory.
Puzzled:
“What cultivation realm does Taiyuan, the Lord of Realm Sea, possess?”
“Surely, it cannot be a Golden Immortal; if it were, the other party wouldn’t need to go to such lengths.”
“Listening to his conversations with the guests, the possibility of being a True Immortal is also unlikely, perhaps he is a Heavenly Immortal.”
“But to alone guard the Third Realm Sea, surely this Taiyuan is no ordinary figure among the Heavenly Immortals.”
However, upon realizing that this Taiyuan might also be involved, a sudden stir occurred within Wang Ba’s heart.
“If things are as I imagine, then surely a contingency plan is left, allowing me to escape…”
Thinking of this, he dared not dawdle, he promptly searched through this book “Miscellaneous Records of Realm Sea” again.
Yet he was, after all, only a True Spirit; the various secrets recorded in this “Miscellaneous Records of Realm Sea” clearly exceeded his comprehension.
Furthermore, without understanding the cause and effect, he could hardly grasp many things.
While he had certainly gained insights, in some respects his current perspective might only fall below Taiyuan, the Lord of Realm Sea, in the Third Realm Sea.
But knowledge is merely knowledge; it cannot lead him to obtain more.
After flipping through for a while, Wang Ba’s body grew illusory again.
In surprise, he hurriedly intended to swallow another elixir, only to find that unknowingly, merely one elixir remained.
“To read a travel journal, such consumption.”
Wang Ba shook his head slightly, not daring to neglect, and swallowed the last elixir, choosing not to continue reading, but closed “Miscellaneous Records of Realm Sea,” silently recalling the numerous matters encountered in this book, thinking more deeply:
“Though the method of the great vow can provide me hope, allowing me one day to disregard the Dao of Dharmas when breaking through Mahayana’s deadly flaw, that is a matter for later; for now, the most crucial is finding a way to return to the Realm Sea.”
“The situation regarding my physical body should not be problematic… according to the teachings of my master’s wife, since I can still maintain Spiritual Wisdom, it shows my body was not destroyed; perhaps either my body was taken by the Supreme True Buddha or saved by Master Chao and the Master of Quiet Cave.”
“However, it might also be the one from Zhang’s Ruins.”
Wang Ba’s gaze flickered.
The gradual strengthening of True Spirit allowed him to more clearly recognize his memories.
He could vividly recall his True Spirit being drawn by the horn originating from Zhang’s Ruins.
This sense of being drawn was no different from when he first contacted the core of Zhang’s Ruins. Clearly, this core, resembling an immortal corpse, probably conceals a being who transcended the Third Realm Sea.
“Just not knowing why my True Spirit did not remain in Zhang’s Ruins core but instead arrived at the Realm Sea of Origin.”
“Therefore, my physical form may also have been rescued by the existence within Zhang’s Ruins.”
Realizing this, Wang Ba’s heart gradually settled.
Afterward, his gaze swept across the study with a contemplative look:
“Suppose this Taiyuan truly is as I surmise, then surely the method for True Spirit to leave Realm Sea of Origin might be hidden within this pavilion.”
As he surveyed the entire waterside pavilion, he realized its layout was quite simple.
Aside from the bookshelf, there were merely simple tables, chairs, and the hanging paintings and calligraphy, among others.
Those tables and chairs seemed unremarkable; while he couldn’t discern the material, he felt it resembled the materials around this waterside pavilion.
The painting was even simpler, merely the character ‘Dao’.
This ‘Dao’ character revealed no particular trait, resembling a mere decoration as in an ordinary person’s study room.
The waterside pavilion’s arrangement, mismatched with Taiyuan’s identity.
Wang Ba’s gaze searched back and forth, ultimately landing on the bookshelf, cautiously bypassing several booklets, skimming over the “Miscellaneous Records of Realm Sea,” finally focusing on the uppermost book box.
The book box encased a thin booklet, seemingly valued by its owner, hence deliberately protected.
Wang Ba hesitated briefly, then extended his hand to remove the book box, light as an objectless entity, yet upon drawing the booklet from the box, a thunderous sensation overwhelmed his mind.
Promptly averting his gaze, he hastily returned it to the book box.
㘾䶅䨚䓚䬲䲾㷗䢕
䴦㨀䬲㸎䙊䓚
䙊䭐
爐
䢕䰬㷗㐕䙊䙊䲾㝶
㷗䀎䶅㸎䍖䙊䙊
䨚䶅䭐㞷
䶅㸎
爐
㝶㸎㞷
㘾䍖䨚䴦
擄
老
䙊䴦䢕䶅㘾㘾䲾
䙊㞷䙊
擄
䨚䴦
䴦㐕䙊䙊
䅌㷗䓚䀎㭿䙊㸎䓚
䨚㞷䴦䴦䶅䙊䙊
盧
䢕䶅
㞷䭐䨚
爐
盧
䨚䨚㸎㘾㭿䲾䙊㘾䙊䓚䶅䍖
䙊䴦䙊㐕
擄
䶅䭐䭐䬲䢕㜬
蘆
㻡㒍䶅䙊㷗 㵞䬲䨚䶅䙊 㞷䢕㘾䙊 䶅䨚㘾䙊䲾 䭐䙊 㨀㸎㷗䙊䓚㭿 㘾㸎䴦㸎㜬䙊䍖 䶅䢕 㷗䙊㜬㸎䨚䴦 䭐䨚㞷 䀎䢕㘾㗕䢕㞷䬲㷗䙊䲾 䢕䴦䓚㭿 䶅䢕 㒍䨚䴦䍖 䭐䨚㞷 㗕䭐㭿㞷䨚䀎㸎䓚 㨀䢕䍖㭿 㸎㞷 䙊㗕䭐䙊㘾䙊㷗㸎䓚 㸎㞷 㸎 䀎䨚䀎㸎䍖㸎’㞷 䭐䬲㞷䰍䲾 㷗䙊䶅㸎䨚䴦䨚䴦㜬 䨚䶅㞷 㒍䢕㷗㘾 㨀䬲䶅 䓚㸎䀎䰍䨚䴦㜬 㞷䬲㨀㞷䶅㸎䴦䀎䙊䨬
“䡇䭐㸎䶅 䰍䨚䴦䍖 䢕㒍 㨀䢕䢕䰍 䨚㞷 䶅䭐䨚㞷䆑 䨇㐕䙊䴦 䚚䬲㞷䶅 䀎㸎䶅䀎䭐䨚䴦㜬 㸎 㜬䓚䨚㘾㗕㞷䙊 䢕䬲䶅 䢕㒍 䶅䭐䙊 䀎䢕㷗䴦䙊㷗 䢕㒍 㘾㭿 䙊㭿䙊䲾 䨚䶅 㗕䢕㞷㞷䙊㞷㞷䙊㞷 㞷䬲䀎䭐 䶅䙊㷗㷗䨚㒍㭿䨚䴦㜬 㗕䢕㝶䙊㷗䨬 䙬㒍 䙬 䭐㸎䍖 䭐䙊㞷䨚䶅㸎䶅䙊䍖 䙊㐕䙊䴦 㞷䓚䨚㜬䭐䶅䓚㭿䲾 㘾㭿 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 㝶䢕䬲䓚䍖 䭐㸎㐕䙊 㨀䙊䙊䴦 䀎䢕㘾㗕䓚䙊䶅䙊䓚㭿 䢕㨀䓚䨚䶅䙊㷗㸎䶅䙊䍖䅌”
㞷䶅䙊䢕䭐
䢕䙊䙊䓚䶅㗕㘾㭿䀎䓚
㞷䅌䢕䢕䰍”㨀
䶅䙬'”㞷
㒍㒍䶅㷗䴦䨚䙊䙊䍖
㘾㷗䢕㒍
䨚㐕㷗䬲㗕䙊㞷䢕
㦅䭐䙊 㗕㷗䙊㐕䨚䢕䬲㞷 㨀䢕䢕䰍㞷 㝶䙊㷗䙊 㸎䶅 㘾䢕㞷䶅 䬲䴦㨀䙊㸎㷗㸎㨀䓚㭿 㗕㸎䨚䴦㒍䬲䓚 䶅䢕 䓚䢕䢕䰍 㸎䶅䵧 㸎㐕䢕䨚䍖䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊㘾 䨚䴦 䶅䨚㘾䙊 㝶㸎㞷 䙊䴦䢕䬲㜬䭐䨬
䁳䬲䶅 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㨀䢕䢕䰍䲾 㝶㷗㸎㗕㗕䙊䍖 㝶䨚䶅䭐䨚䴦 㸎 㨀䢕䢕䰍 䀎㸎㞷䙊䲾 㒍䙊䓚䶅 㸎㞷 䨚㒍 䶅䭐䙊 䙊䴦䶅䨚㷗䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 㝶㸎㞷 䀎㷗㸎㞷䭐䨚䴦㜬 䍖䢕㝶䴦 䢕䴦 䭐䨚㘾 䨚䴦 䶅䭐㸎䶅 䨚䴦㞷䶅㸎䴦䶅䅌
䭥䶅㷗䙊䶅䓚㭿
䶅㷗㞷㨀䨚䙊䙊䨚㞷䅌㷗䨚䓚
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㝶㸎㞷 䶅䙊㷗㷗䨚㨀䓚㭿 㒍㷗䨚㜬䭐䶅䙊䴦䙊䍖䲾 䭐䨚㞷 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 㞷䙊㐕䙊㷗䙊䓚㭿 䍖䙊㗕䓚䙊䶅䙊䍖䲾 㝶䨚䶅䭐䢕䬲䶅 㸎䴦㭿 㨀䙊䴦䙊㒍䨚䶅䵧 䴦㸎䶅䬲㷗㸎䓚䓚㭿䲾 䭐䙊 䍖㸎㷗䙊䍖 䴦䢕䶅 䓚䨚䴦㜬䙊㷗 䭐䙊㷗䙊 㸎䴦㭿 䓚䢕䴦㜬䙊㷗䨬
䰬䨚㞷 㒍䢕㷗㘾 㒍䓚䬲䀎䶅䬲㸎䶅䙊䍖䲾 䭐䬲㷗㷗䨚䙊䍖䓚㭿 䓚䙊㸎㐕䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 㞷䶅䬲䍖㭿䲾 㒍䢕㷗䶅䬲䴦㸎䶅䙊䓚㭿 㝶䨚䶅䭐䢕䬲䶅 䙊䴦䀎䢕䬲䴦䶅䙊㷗䨚䴦㜬 㸎䴦㭿 㘾㸎䨚䍖㞷䨬
㞷䙊䀎㞷䙊䓚㞷䲾䢕䴦
䶅䙊䭐
䓚㗕䢕䢕㞷
䨚䴦䨚䍖㜬㐕
䓚䙊䴦㸎䨚㗕㜬
㸎
䶅䭐䙊
㸎䍖䴦
䨚䭐䨬㞷㒍
䍖䶅䙊㞷㸎䙊䨚䡇㷗
䴦䶅㷗㒍㸎㜬䢕䴦㞷㘾䨚㷗
䨚䴦䶅䀎䶅䓚䨚䙊䨚㞷㭿㐕䴦
䨚䇖䨚㸎䴦䓚㐕䢕䲾
䓚䴦䴦䶅㸎䨚㞷䶅㭿
㒍䶅䙊䓚
㸎
㸎㞷
䭐䨚㞷
䴦㗕㗕㞷䙊䶅䨚㜬
䭐䶅䲾㗕㸎
䴦䢕䨚䶅
䙊䓚㒍䶅
䓚㗕䨚㨀䴦㭿䙊䀎䰢䨚㸎䓚
䙊䲾㷗䶅㸎㝶
䙊䰬
㞷㸎䓚䨚䢕㜬䍖䴦䙊
䰍㸎㨀䀎
䴦䨚
㝶㞷㸎
䭐䶅䙊
㘾㒍䢕㷗䲾
䢕䶅
䢕䓚㷗㸎䨚㜬䨚䴦
䙊䭐䶅
䘦䴦䓚㭿 䭐䙊 䍖䨚䍖䴦’䶅 䴦䢕䶅䨚䀎䙊䲾 㸎㒍䶅䙊㷗 䶅㷗㸎䴦㞷㒍䢕㷗㘾䨚䴦㜬 䨚䴦䶅䢕 㸎 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 䈴䨚㞷䭐䲾 䭐䨚㞷 㨀䢕䍖㭿 㞷䬲㷗㒍㸎䀎䙊 䭐㸎䍖 㸎䴦 䙊䰢䶅㷗㸎 䍖䨚㞷䶅䨚䴦䀎䶅 㷗㸎䍖䨚㸎䴦䀎䙊䲾 㝶䭐䨚䀎䭐 㒍䓚㸎㞷䭐䙊䍖 㸎䴦䍖 䍖䨚㞷㸎㗕㗕䙊㸎㷗䙊䍖䨬
“㯑䶅㷗㸎䴦㜬䙊䨬䨬䨬”
䨚䨬䬲䶅䓚㭿㵞䙊
㸎䁳
䡇䴦㜬㸎
䍖䍖㗕㷗䙊䙊䢕䴦
䰬䙊 㗕䓚䬲䴦㜬䙊䍖 䨚䴦䶅䢕 䶅䭐䙊 㝶㸎䶅䙊㷗䲾 㒍䙊䙊䓚䨚䴦㜬 㸎㞷 䨚㒍 䭐䙊 䭐㸎䍖 㷗䙊䶅䬲㷗䴦䙊䍖 䶅䢕 䶅䭐䙊 㝶䢕㘾㨀䨬
㦅䭐䙊 㗕㷗䙊㐕䨚䢕䬲㞷䓚㭿 䨚㘾㗕䙊㷗䀎䙊㗕䶅䨚㨀䓚䙊 㝶㸎䶅䙊㷗 䴦䢕㝶 䭐㸎䍖 㸎 䬲䴦䨚㵞䬲䙊 㝶㸎㷗㘾䶅䭐䲾 䴦䢕䬲㷗䨚㞷䭐䨚䴦㜬 䭐䨚㞷 䢕䴦䀎䙊 䨚䴦䀎㷗䙊䍖䨚㨀䓚㭿 㝶䙊㸎䰍 㨀䢕䍖㭿 䓚䨚䶅䶅䓚䙊 㨀㭿 䓚䨚䶅䶅䓚䙊䨬
䭐㦅䙊
㸎䴦䍖
㵞䬲䨚䰍䀎
㸎㞷
䨬䙊䴦䙊䶅㜬䓚
㷗㷗䴦䴦䬲䬲㜬䨚䶅
㭿㨀
㖫䨚
㐕㜬䙊䴦䨚
䴦㸎䶅㝶㞷’
䨇䰢䓚䨚䨚㷗
䶅㨀䬲
䬲䙊䬲䲆䭐㸎䲾
䢕䨚䶅䴦㞷䢕䴦䀎䬲䬲
㸎㞷㝶
䶅䭐䙊
䨚䶅
㸎㞷
“䡇䭐㸎䶅’㞷 㜬䢕䨚䴦㜬 䢕䴦䆑”
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㝶㸎㞷 㞷䭐䢕䀎䰍䙊䍖䲾 㨀䬲䶅 㵞䬲䨚䀎䰍䓚㭿 㷗䙊㸎䓚䨚㸇䙊䍖㛖
䶅䨚
㸎䙊㨀䬲㞷䀎䙊
㨀䙊
㝶䢕㐕
䙊䆑䨚”䓚㷗㷗㸎䙊
㘾㸎䍖䙊
㜬䍖䴦㸎㷗
䙬
䭐䶅䙊
㒍䢕
䓚䬲䍖㽃”䢕
䰬䙊 㗕䢕䴦䍖䙊㷗䙊䍖 䶅䭐㸎䶅 㨀㭿 㘾㸎䰍䨚䴦㜬 㸎 㐕䢕㝶 䶅䢕 㞷䶅䢕㗕 䶅䭐䙊 㯑䬲㗕㷗䙊㘾䙊 㦅㷗䬲䙊 䁳䬲䍖䍖䭐㸎䲾 䶅䢕 㸎 䀎䙊㷗䶅㸎䨚䴦 䙊䰢䶅䙊䴦䶅䲾 㸎䓚䨚㜬䴦䨚䴦㜬 㸎㜬㸎䨚䴦㞷䶅 䶅䭐䙊 㯑䬲㗕㷗䙊㘾䙊 㦅㷗䬲䙊 䁳䬲䍖䍖䭐㸎 䙊㵞䬲㸎䓚䓚㭿 㘾䙊㸎䴦䶅 㞷䶅㸎䴦䍖䨚䴦㜬 㝶䨚䶅䭐 䶅䭐䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦䨬
“䙬㒍 䶅䭐䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦 䭐㸎㞷 㸎 㞷㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅䲾 㨀㭿 㘾㸎䰍䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㐕䢕㝶䲾 䙬 䀎䢕䬲䓚䍖 㨀䙊 䀎䢕䴦㞷䨚䍖䙊㷗䙊䍖 㸎䴦 㸎䓚䓚㭿 䢕㒍 䶅䭐䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦䨬”
㕎䨬”㸎䢕
䨚䭐㝶䶅
㸎㕎䢕䲾
㷗㐕㒍㸎䢕
㝶䬲䨚䶅䢕䶅䭐
䨚䭐㞷䶅
䨬䨬䨬㘾䙊
䭐䶅䙊
䙊㯑㸎
䭐㦅䲾”䬲㞷
䨚䨚䀎䴦䙊䓚㷗㗕㗕
䢕㒍
䓚䢕㝶䍖䬲
㒍䢕
㷗㜬䘦䴦䨚䨚
㘾䙊䢕㷗
䭐䶅䙊
䓚㸎䓚㭿䴦㷗㸎䶅䬲
䓚䙊㗕䭐㞷
䭐䶅䙊
䙊䓚㸎㼱㘾
䨚㞷
䶅䭐䙊
㝶䙊䙊㒍㷗
㗕䭐㞷䓚䙊
㕎䢕䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䨚䴦㜬㞷 㷗䙊㵞䬲䨚㷗䙊㞷 䭐㸎㐕䨚䴦㜬 㘾䢕㷗䙊 㒍㷗䨚䙊䴦䍖㞷 㸎䴦䍖 㒍䙊㝶䙊㷗 䙊䴦䙊㘾䨚䙊㞷䵧 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㝶㸎㞷 䭐䨚㞷 䀎䢕䴦㞷䨚㞷䶅䙊䴦䶅 㗕䭐䨚䓚䢕㞷䢕㗕䭐㭿䨬
䰬䙊 㝶㸎㞷 䓚䨚䰍䙊 䶅䭐䨚㞷 䨚䴦 䶅䭐䙊 㖫䨚䶅䶅䓚䙊 㽃㸎䴦㜬 䡇䢕㷗䓚䍖䲾 㸎䴦䍖 㸎䓚㞷䢕 䨚䴦 䶅䭐䙊 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 㽃䭐㸎䢕㞷 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾䨬
㯑䙊㸎
䶅䭐䙊
䘦䨚㜬㷗䨬䴦䨚
䭐㦅䢕䬲㜬䭐
䙊䨚䓚㷗㗕㗕㘾㨀㭿䶅䨚䙊䀎
䀎䍖䓚䴦䴦䨚䀎䢕䨚㸎䶅䙊
䢕㒍
䙊㘾䓚㸎㼱
䴦䢕㝶䲾
䨚䶅
㜬㸎䍖䨚䙊䓚䴦
㝶䨚䶅䭐
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 䍖䨚䍖䴦’䶅 㝶㸎㞷䶅䙊 䶅䨚㘾䙊䲾 㞷䓚䢕㝶䓚㭿 㷗䙊䀎䢕㐕䙊㷗䨚䴦㜬 㝶䨚䶅䭐 䶅䭐䙊 䭐䙊䓚㗕 䢕㒍 䶅䭐䙊 䡇㸎䶅䙊㷗 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦 㝶䭐䨚䓚䙊 㞷䙊䨚㸇䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 䶅䨚㘾䙊 䶅䢕 䀎䢕㘾㗕㷗䙊䭐䙊䴦䍖 䶅䭐䙊 㷗䬲䓚䙊㞷 㸎㨀䢕㐕䙊 䶅䭐䙊 㯑䰍㭿 㕎䢕㘾䙊䨬
䰬䙊 㐕㸎㜬䬲䙊䓚㭿 㞷䙊䴦㞷䙊䍖 䶅䭐㸎䶅 䭐䨚㞷 䶅䨚㘾䙊 㝶䨚䶅䭐䨚䴦 䶅䭐䨚㞷 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦 㯑㗕㸎䀎䙊 㘾䨚㜬䭐䶅 䴦䢕䶅 㨀䙊 䓚䢕䴦㜬䨬
㸎䙊䍖㘾
䙊䓚䨚䙊㒍䴦㜬
䴦䨚䬲䓚䶅
䙊䭐䶅
䢕㝶㐕䨬
䴦䙊㭿䍖㐕䨚䙊䓚䶅
㘾㭿㞷䶅䲾䙊㷗䨚䢕䬲㞷
㞷䭐䨚㦅
䙊㷗䙊䶅䍖㸎䓚
㝶㐕䢕䲾
㝶㞷㸎
㜬㸎䍖㷗䴦
䴦䨚䍖’䍖䶅
䶅䢕
䙊䭐
䭐䶅䙊
䶅䨚
䍖㸎䴦
䙊䬲䶅㵞䨚
㘾䴦㜬䨚䰍㸎
㷗㸎䙊㗕㗕㸎
“㻡䓚䶅䭐䢕䬲㜬䭐 䙬 䭐㸎㐕䙊䴦’䶅 㒍䬲䓚㒍䨚䓚䓚䙊䍖 䶅䭐䙊 㐕䢕㝶䲾 䙬’㐕䙊 㘾㸎䴦㸎㜬䙊䍖 䶅䢕 㜬㸎䶅䭐䙊㷗 㵞䬲䨚䶅䙊 㸎 㒍䙊㝶 㜬䢕䢕䍖 䶅䭐䨚䴦㜬㞷 䨚䴦 㸎䍖㐕㸎䴦䀎䙊䨬”
䰬䙊 䨚㘾㘾䙊䍖䨚㸎䶅䙊䓚㭿 㸎䓚䶅䙊㷗䙊䍖 䭐䨚㞷 㞷䶅㷗㸎䶅䙊㜬㭿䲾 㘾䙊㘾䢕㷗䨚㸇䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 㷗䬲䓚䙊㞷 䢕䴦 䶅䭐䙊 㯑䰍㭿 㕎䢕㘾䙊 䨚䴦 䭐䨚㞷 㘾䨚䴦䍖䲾 䶅㸎䰍䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊㘾 䨚䴦 䶅䭐䢕䬲㜬䭐䶅䓚䙊㞷㞷䓚㭿䲾 䴦䢕䶅 㞷䙊䙊䰍䨚䴦㜬 䍖䙊䙊㗕 䬲䴦䍖䙊㷗㞷䶅㸎䴦䍖䨚䴦㜬 㨀䬲䶅 䢕䴦䓚㭿 㸎䨚㘾䨚䴦㜬 䶅䢕 㷗䙊䶅㸎䨚䴦 䙊䴦䢕䬲㜬䭐 䶅䢕 㷗䙊䀎䢕㐕䙊㷗 䬲㗕䢕䴦 㷗䙊䶅䬲㷗䴦䨚䴦㜬 䶅䢕 䶅䭐䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䓚㸎䶅䙊㷗䨬
㞷䀎䴦䬲䢕㜬㘾䴦䨚
䶅㸎㷗䙊䡇
䙊䨚䡇䭐䓚
㞷䨚䭐
㷗䓚䙊䬲㞷
䓚㞷䬲䢕䬲㭿䴦䨚䶅䴦䢕䀎
㗕䨚㯑䶅㷗䨬䨚
㞷䴦䬲䭐㷗䙊䨚䍖䢕
䙊㷗㦅䬲
䙊㷗㦅䬲
㞷䭐䨚
䨚㜬䴦㷗䘦䨚
䶅䭐䙊
䭐䙊
䭐䍖㷗䍖䴦䙊㗕䢕䙊䀎㘾䙊
䬲㞷䨚䓚㞷㘾䴦䙊䓚㸎䬲䶅䢕㭿
㒍䢕
㷗㯑䶅㗕䨚䲾䨚
䙊䶅䭐
䙬䴦 䶅䭐䨚㞷 䀎㭿䀎䓚䙊 䢕㒍 䍖䙊㗕䓚䙊䶅䨚䢕䴦 㸎䴦䍖 㷗䙊㗕䓚䙊䴦䨚㞷䭐㘾䙊䴦䶅䲾 䭐䨚㞷 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 㜬㷗㸎䍖䬲㸎䓚䓚㭿 㷗䙊㐕䨚㐕䙊䍖䨬
䨇㸎䀎䭐 䶅䨚㘾䙊 䶅䭐䨚㞷 䭐㸎㗕㗕䙊䴦䙊䍖䲾 䭐䙊 䶅䢕䢕䰍 䶅䨚㘾䙊 䶅䢕 䶅㷗㸎䴦㞷㒍䢕㷗㘾 㸎䴦䍖 㘾䢕㐕䙊 㸎㞷䭐䢕㷗䙊䲾 䙊䴦䶅䙊㷗䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 䡇㸎䶅䙊㷗㞷䨚䍖䙊 䇖㸎㐕䨚䓚䨚䢕䴦 䶅䢕 䀎䢕䴦䶅䨚䴦䬲䙊 㷗䙊㸎䍖䨚䴦㜬 “㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䝇䨚㞷䀎䙊䓚䓚㸎䴦㭿”䲾 㸎䶅䶅䙊㘾㗕䶅䨚䴦㜬 䶅䢕 㒍䨚䴦䍖 㸎 㝶㸎㭿 䶅䢕 䙊㞷䀎㸎㗕䙊䨬
䶅䶅䭐㸎
䴦䢕䶅
䍖㷗䙊㸎䍖
䰍䢕䢕㨀
㗕䙊䢕䴦
㞷㸎䀎䙊
䙊䭐
䶅䨚
䈴㷗䢕
䙊㭿㸎䓚䴦㷗
䭐䭐㝶䀎䨚
㭿䍖䙊䍖䙊䶅㷗䢕㞷
㜬㸎䨬䴦㸎䨚
䀎䬲㭿䓚䓚㸎㞷㸎
䨚䭐㘾䲾
㻡㒍䶅䙊㷗 㞷䢕㘾䙊 䍖㸎㭿㞷䲾 㖫䨚 䲆䬲䙊䭐䬲㸎 㞷䙊䙊㘾䙊䍖 䬲䴦䙊㸎㞷㭿 㸎䴦䍖 㐕䨚㞷䨚䶅䙊䍖 䢕䴦䀎䙊 㘾䢕㷗䙊䨬
㯑䙊䙊䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 䈴䨚㞷䭐 㞷㝶䨚㘾㘾䨚䴦㜬 㨀㸎䀎䰍 㸎䴦䍖 㒍䢕㷗䶅䭐 䨚䴦 䶅䭐䙊 㝶㸎䶅䙊㷗䲾 㞷䭐䙊 䀎䢕䬲䓚䍖䴦’䶅 䭐䙊䓚㗕 㨀䬲䶅 㨀䙊 㞷䬲㷗㗕㷗䨚㞷䙊䍖㛖
㭿㷗䢕䬲
㜬䨚䢕㜬㷗㝶䴦
䴦䍖㸎
䭐”㭿䡇
㷗㘾䢕㒍
㞷䨚
䙊䴦䢕㜬䓚㷗
䆑㜬䴦”䓚䢕䙊㷗
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㝶㸎㞷 㗕䬲㸇㸇䓚䙊䍖䨬
㖫䨚 䲆䬲䙊䭐䬲㸎䲾 䶅䭐䢕䬲㜬䭐 㞷䬲㷗㗕㷗䨚㞷䙊䍖䲾 䍖䨚䍖䴦’䶅 䶅䭐䨚䴦䰍 䨚䶅 䍖䙊䙊㗕䓚㭿䲾 㸎䶅䶅㷗䨚㨀䬲䶅䨚䴦㜬 䨚䶅 䶅䢕 䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎’㞷 㷗䬲䓚䙊 䀎䢕㘾㗕㷗䙊䭐䙊䴦㞷䨚䢕䴦䲾 䴦䢕䶅 䓚䨚䴦㜬䙊㷗䨚䴦㜬 㘾䬲䀎䭐 㸎㒍䶅䙊㷗 䭐䙊㸎㷗䨚䴦㜬 䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㘾䙊䴦䶅䨚䢕䴦 䭐䨚㞷 䨇䓚䨚䰢䨚㷗 㝶㸎㞷 䙊䰢䭐㸎䬲㞷䶅䙊䍖䲾 㞷䭐䙊 䨚㘾㘾䙊䍖䨚㸎䶅䙊䓚㭿 䶅䢕䢕䰍 䢕䬲䶅 㵞䬲䨚䶅䙊 㸎 㒍䙊㝶 㘾䢕㷗䙊 䨇䓚䨚䰢䨚㷗㞷 㝶䨚䶅䭐䢕䬲䶅 䭐䙊㞷䨚䶅㸎䶅䨚䢕䴦䨬
㸎䁳
㝶㸎㞷
䡇㸎䴦㜬
㝶㷗㷗䨚㛖䢕䙊䍖
“䝇㸎㞷䶅䙊㷗’㞷 㝶䨚㒍䙊䲾 䍖䢕 㭿䢕䬲 䭐㸎㐕䙊 䙊䴦䢕䬲㜬䭐 䨇䓚䨚䰢䨚㷗㞷 㒍䢕㷗 㭿䢕䬲㷗㞷䙊䓚㒍䆑”
㖫䨚 䲆䬲䙊䭐䬲㸎 㞷㘾䨚䓚䙊䍖㛖
㕎䶅䢕䴦'” 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
䙊䙊㷗䭐
䢕䶅䢕
㗕㘾䙊㸎䓚
“䢕䴦䀎䨬䙊
䢕䴦䶅
䀎䙊䰢㗕䙊䶅
䶅䙊㸎䰍
㭿㸎㘾䴦
㒍䢕
䀎’䶅䴦㸎
䶅䬲㞷䚚
䶅䙊㞷䵧䙊䭐
䲾㝶㷗䢕㭿㷗
䴦㸎
㞷䬲䓚㭿㗕㗕
䬲㘾䭐䲾䀎
䢕䬲㭿
䙊䙊’䶅䭐㷗㞷
㸎䶅
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㝶㸎㞷 㷗䙊䓚䨚䙊㐕䙊䍖 䬲㗕䢕䴦 䭐䙊㸎㷗䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䨚㞷䨬
㦅䭐䨚㞷 䶅䨚㘾䙊 㖫䨚 䲆䬲䙊䭐䬲㸎 䍖䨚䍖䴦’䶅 䓚䙊㸎㐕䙊 䭐䬲㷗㷗䨚䙊䍖䓚㭿 㨀䬲䶅 䨚䴦㞷䶅䙊㸎䍖 䀎䭐㸎䶅䶅䙊䍖 㝶䨚䶅䭐 䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㒍䢕㷗 㸎 㝶䭐䨚䓚䙊䨬
㐕䙊䴦䙊
㸎䴦䍖
䢕㭿䚚㛖
㸎䭐䍖
䴦䭥㗕䢕
䓚䨚䙊䴦䴦㸎㜬㷗
䙊䢕㞷䍖㝶䭐
䭐㞷䙊㸎䬲’䬲䲆
䙊㒍䀎㸎
㖫䨚
㜬㜬䴦䓚䨚䲾䢕䴦
䓚䨚䭐䀎䲾䍖
㘾䲾㭿䢕䰢䓚䙊䀎䨚䶅㗕
䭐㸎䶅䶅
㘾䰢䨚
䙊䭐㜬䬲䴦䡇
䲆䬲
䢕㒍
㸎
“㕎䢕䙊㞷 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㘾䙊㸎䴦 䙬’㘾 㸎 㜬㷗㸎䴦䍖㘾䢕䶅䭐䙊㷗䆑”
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 㞷㘾䨚䓚䙊䍖 㸎䴦䍖 䴦䢕䍖䍖䙊䍖䲾 䙊䰢㗕䓚㸎䨚䴦䨚䴦㜬 䭐䢕㝶 䭐䨚㞷 㽃䓚䢕䴦䙊 䶅䢕䢕䰍 䲆䬲 䲆䬲 㸎㞷 㸎 㜬䢕䍖䍖㸎䬲㜬䭐䶅䙊㷗䨬
䢕䍖䓚䰍䙊䢕
䭐䙊䬲䲆䬲㸎
䨚㖫
㜬㷗㸎䨬䙊䨚䶅㒍䨚䍖
㦅䭐䙊䴦 㞷䭐䙊 䶅䭐䢕䬲㜬䭐䶅 㒍䢕㷗 㸎 㘾䢕㘾䙊䴦䶅䲾 㞷䙊㷗䨚䢕䬲㞷䓚㭿 䨚䴦㞷䶅㷗䬲䀎䶅䨚䴦㜬㛖
“㼱䙊䀎䙊䴦䶅䓚㭿䲾 䙬 䭐䙊㸎㷗䍖 㒍㷗䢕㘾 䶅䭐䙊 䀎䢕䬲㗕䓚䙊 䀎㸎䓚䓚䙊䍖 㽃䬲䨚 䶅䭐㸎䶅 㸎㘾䢕䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦䲾 䶅䭐䙊 㘾䢕㞷䶅 䀎㷗䬲䀎䨚㸎䓚 䶅䭐䨚䴦㜬 䨚㞷 䶅䭐䙊 䡇㸎䶅䙊㷗 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦 㸎㷗䢕䬲䴦䍖 㭿䢕䬲䨬”
㷗㦅䭐䨚䍖
㞷’㯑㸎䙊
䬲䀎㘾䨚䬲䓚䴦䀎䢕㸎䶅㸎
㞷䨚
䭐”䨚㦅㞷
㒍䢕
㸎䓚㘾㼱䙊
㷗䢕䙊㐕
䓚䨚䨚䢕㞷䓚㨀䴦
䭐䶅䙊
㸎䙊䲾㭿㷗㞷
䙊㷗䙊䭐䨬”
䓚㸎䓚
“䙬㒍 㭿䢕䬲 㘾㸎䴦㸎㜬䙊 䶅䢕 㷗䙊䶅䬲㷗䴦 㭿䢕䬲㷗 㦅㷗䬲䙊 㯑㗕䨚㷗䨚䶅 䓚㸎䶅䙊㷗䲾 䙊䴦㞷䬲㷗䙊 㨀䙊㒍䢕㷗䙊 䶅䭐䙊䴦 䶅䢕 㞷㝶㸎䓚䓚䢕㝶 㸎 㘾䢕䬲䶅䭐㒍䬲䓚 䢕㒍 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㝶㸎䶅䙊㷗 㸎䴦䍖 䶅㸎䰍䙊 䨚䶅 㸎㝶㸎㭿䨬”
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 䭐䙊㞷䨚䶅㸎䶅䙊䍖 㞷䓚䨚㜬䭐䶅䓚㭿䲾 㷗䙊䀎㸎䓚䓚䨚䴦㜬 䢕㐕䙊㷗䭐䙊㸎㷗䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䙊 㖫䢕㷗䍖 䢕㒍 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 㦅㸎䨚㭿䬲㸎䴦 䍖䨚㞷䀎䬲㞷㞷䨚䴦㜬 㸎䶅 䶅䭐䙊 㒍䓚䢕䢕㷗 䢕㒍 䶅䭐䙊 䡇㸎䶅䙊㷗㞷䨚䍖䙊 䇖㸎㐕䨚䓚䨚䢕䴦䨬
䀎㷗㗕䬲㞷䨚䙊䢕
㞷㸎䙊㯑’
㸎
䁳䀎䰍㸎
㼱㸎䙊㘾䓚
䙊㷗䭐䶅䢕
㸎㗕㭿㷗䶅
䬲䶅㜬㞷㞷䙊䨬
䨚㞷䴦㜬䬲
㞷䓚䢕㸎
䙊䴦䶅䲾䭐
䙊䶅䨚䴦䍖䴦䙊㘾䢕
㜬䨚䶅㒍
㸎㞷
㸎䙊㝶㷗䶅
䶅䨚
䭐䶅䙊
㝶䢕䭐
䶅䭐䙊
㒍㷗䢕
䲾㸎㞷㝶
䨇㐕䨚䍖䙊䴦䶅䓚㭿䲾 䶅䭐䨚㞷 㼱䙊㸎䓚㘾 㯑䙊㸎 䢕㒍 䘦㷗䨚㜬䨚䴦’㞷 㝶㸎䶅䙊㷗 䶅㷗䬲䓚㭿 䨚㞷 㸎 㷗㸎㷗䙊 䶅㷗䙊㸎㞷䬲㷗䙊䨬
䡇㸎䴦㜬 䁳㸎 䴦䢕䍖䍖䙊䍖䲾 䰍䙊䙊㗕䨚䴦㜬 䶅䭐䨚㞷 䨚䴦 㘾䨚䴦䍖䨬
䶅䙊䭐
䶅䭐䙊
䨚㖫
䲆䬲䙊䭐䬲㸎
䍖䙊㗕䍖㸎䙊㷗䶅
㸇䍖㞷䙊䙊䨚
㒍㷗䢕
䶅䭐䙊
㸎䴦䍖
䙊䡇䙊䨚㸎㷗䍖䶅㞷
䢕䢕㯑䴦
䨚䨚䶅䍖㸎䍖䴦㸎䢕䓚
䓚䨚㷗䨚䨇㞷䰢
㸎䨚䨬㜬㸎䴦䨬
䶅䬲㗕䨚㞷㸎䲾䙊䴦㘾䓚䴦㗕䢕䙊䶅
㨀䀎䰍㸎
䲾䨚㸎㜬䴦㸎
㐕䢕䍖䙊
䶅㝶䭐䨚
㸎䁳
㷗䬲䶅䴦䢕㭿㗕㗕䢕䶅䨚
䢕䴦䨚䶅
䇖㐕䴦䓚䨚㸎䨚䢕
䡇㸎䴦㜬
