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70689 2008 年 11 月 18 日 13:46 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (1) Category: Personal Diary
read the Journey of the spiritual path, is quite interesting. Middle of the night by chance, but also blow water.
bloody evening, lonely hills, rivers and mountains behind, there is always an endless stream of mobs witch. I know they do not know the master. Young
sand often silly asked me: Big Brother, do not experience this monster, right?
Pig are always in a good mood toward the monster, eat a basket of stones. Master has always Meiyanrusi
Fairy gaze and looked down.
only me, eyes of fire star eyes, one can see through the evil spirits of the five internal organs neifu, eyes stare, wave sticks, fairy Immediately the spirit of their soul to fly off, turn on the invisible ......
I Clear all are muddy. Very painful. No one knows the pain.
every evening, out on the hill. I am always happy in the Shi Dimen sleepless snoring in the night. Master retreat is always chanting quietly aside. He read some of Laus child I did not interested to know that buzzing sound quarrel I upset, really want to hit a stick down, quiet down, but I dare not,
ed hardy uk, he would read the magic spell. A thing a thing down, ah, this is Anlao Sun's sad, tragic hero, even though the ability has great, but who also arrived in silver tongue.
Men's task is to learn. This mentoring can be a clear understanding of the four consensus. Political objectives on the political task is not interested in Anlao Sun, it is a required course for Journey, I do not care, but also his disdain infighting taking credit. I only know how to forward, as soon as possible to reach the Western Paradise, jump out of Buddha's palm, remove the head, but in reality it looks like evil force confining the dead, but also to a free body.
many people have arguments, I learn in the end is a good team or bad employee staff, individual heroism or utilitarian benefits, this important thing here? Pig and Drifting less in I did not grumble I wear behind why the total impulse in the first line. In their rudimentary consciousness, I was to commit suicide. Yes. I was suicidal. Although I always scolded Journey stupid, lazy, color, customs, however, has only his world, is the person I know. Looking back
million times, only to glance at the clever words sweet beauty. However, beauty has always already become a tear, deep in my heart,
ed hardy online, not complex body. If you can again, if you could again, if there is fight with, is not to be returned to the Pan Sidong five thousand years ago, and I love the purple light swim world? To say that after a person Xinrusihui to let him walk with you dead set on rivers and lakes. So, once thought to kill the master meter facilities the people I love, and hate Tathagata Bodhisattva once, I turned alchemy pound Cottage, smashed the dragon palace, will not lead back to the beauty of the hand warm flowery face ...... Pat
my heart died. Many people always lose before we know what is really needed. I want to have a purple light, happiness pride had finished I, ah, but all too late Pat. Since I can not be proud to live, then select the glory go die .... Sadly, I have not even the right to die, because I have been using the values: monk to go to Buddhist sutras, Buddha need me Such a death calmly in the Land of the Dead has great Open ... An Laosun seventy longitudinal change, but also escape the Buddha's palm, a thing a thing down, ah, this is fate.
I did not need to wear this tight hoop. Although I saved Thanksgiving master, but retaining him for some, kill some demons demon drop, can be considered even. Road different is not to cooperate. Partial altercation with him that day, resentfully, to fly underwater scene washed anger. Dragon princes should I learn to Zhang, self-cultivation, changing the dry air of this Xinfu problems, so I work hard to turn a somersault cloud back to the master side. Meng see a flower hat on the ground, like most of the stuff I sent Zixia year, suddenly felt beauty in front of enraptured's wearing in the head, but do not want to,
ed hardy bikini, old friends like hoops, I became a master of repression magic ...
not happy death, it would be raw pain. Every time I threw the stick when the head of a goblin, I shouted straightforward: goblins, where to run! Whenever I show a new face of the hills,
ed hardy jeans, I will have inexplicable happy: Monkey to also! Xiang Yao slayer, is the only method of pain relief. Many people think that fairies are miserable in my rod die, but I do not know I was for them to seek relief. Cents a class of people a proper way, the law demon. Is nothing but a number of demon as I like, for others their lives Ersi. Let them live with their humble, would be better Anlao Sun straightforward rod end. I also want to escape, can not have the chance, let An Laosun Purdue Zhongyao it. Demon eyes when they have wire grateful dead, yes, they understand me my. To say, I is not personal, I is also a demon, the monkey demon, being used to kill the demon ...
days, these people are descendants of our ancestors I ah. ... progenitor of the clan, I gnaw on it so hard? Editor's Note called it? Loose lips. I know, so I will not contradict the master, magic spell is not an ordinary pain; I no longer communicate with the Shidi Men,
cheap ed hardy, Journey will only mention his Gao Village, Sha Young will never blankly stupid wood finishing his luggage side seat . . .
no answer. I can only inviting lonely monkey body hair, bored out of one of the only happy monkeys, hoping to get it there early Western Paradise Paradise, I lifted the tight coupling, the dust of the road all the way Anzhe the pain, go back Huaguoshan, the free memory of Daisy Li, in their laughter monkey Sun, the balance of raw ...
smoke curtain. The new round of sun will rise, the whole saddle horse equipment, master hitting the road again. Jumped on cloud nine night,
ed hardy clothing, but unfortunately the high roar: Master, on the road Oh ....
This is the fate, ah, An Laosun One wrong fate.
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