Chapter 41 There are heavenly demon horns on his head, graffiti

The Forgotten Monk walked lightly on the Ice Sea Avenue like the wind, walking quickly through the synchronization of parallel spaces, and each plane was difficult to cross; the Supreme Wise Man carried the Otherworldly Music Hall to the direction of the Milky Way, looking for the grand event that could participate in the music of the Vatican Era, and the computer sister who incarnated as the Goddess of the Starry Sky had already secretly downloaded all the inheritances of the Music Emperor Tianjiao Dragon and was ready to defeat the Goddess of Music Guan Dongling in one fell swoop.

There are many songs about the word love, different periods, different times to listen, there are subtle different experiences, it turns out that love will evolve: love is like a frenzy, love is too much, love is like a tide, the price of love, love is very simple, love is transferred.

Silence the starry sky, with tide thoughts, occupy the mood of the night sky, there are no miracles, no legends, only ruthless stories. Ancient bombardment, bursting through silent civilization, advancing, conquering, absorbing, only strong can be sustainable. There are countless dense races on the interstellar space, and all kinds of mecha and warships are like ant heaps, filling the space in front of you. In the Darrant constellation, there was a flash of light, and two figures suddenly added, one was aura and the other was proud of the heavenly group, and the person who came was the soul dementor.

With a wave of the vibrating pen, he slashed through time and space, and the piercing scream fled urgently, Quick! Spaceship, activate the light mask, supersonic, the computer sister heard it, and called Brother Long.

What is it that makes you so flustered?

She, she fled.

Who escaped?

Goddess of the stars.

Ahh

It's too dangerous in there.

Have you forgotten me - Deng Miaohua version.

The warm sunset is reflected in the car through the car window, and the road on the north coast is cruined, making a temporary turn up the hill, the road is very long, and the farther and farther, until there is no human area, and the higher and higher it goes. There is no way out after the worst of the year, it is the end, it is lost. Turning his head, he opened slowly, his expression was not panicked, and the sky turned white to black. Born in the song of the night, the existence of Pluto is the guardian, just to see her side. One glance is eternal life, that is one of the Tao, passengers.

I said, "Why do you go so far to find the flower of the border?"

Brother Long, you don't understand this, the legend of the Boundary Flower can change in a thousand ways, and I can become a human form!

Doubt: What did you do when you became a human?

Hmph, Brother Long, don't you want me to accompany you to travel the universe?

Oh! I see!

And I'm going to be your favorite girl.

Gorgeous adventure ─ Kandy Chen.

Mr. Forget, do you know Brother Long?

What about Brother Long?

It is the one with the horn of the Heavenly Demon on his head. With a sad face, a cold and ruthless face, occasionally smiling, occasionally pretending to be crazy and stupid, wearing an ancient martial arts uniform. The clouds and fog are like Wukong, and the surrounding areas exude nine-colored light, and there are strands of black pressed silk threads in the dazzle.

Oh! it's him, Mad Moon.

Mad Moon, no, it's not him, Mad Moon is the big villain, and although my dragon brother is evil, he doesn't bother to be bad.

After a little busyness during the day, the night returns to tranquility.

Every field, workplace, many competitions, and the eyes fall on the real estate, the fun lies in the current comparison of luck, everyone has the opportunity but is not sure, out of the field of some friends, too late to feel, the new old friends boy, from the enemy team to the friendly team, the world is not as good as chess, stay and come and go, more and more like the king of the immovable.

I couldn't sleep after watching the NBA last night, so I went out early in the morning to look at the house with Miss Han, the sun was slightly hot, and I answered some questions about real estate spontaneously. In the afternoon in Beitou, I love to see some flowers and grass people, the rain is slippery, I fell a little, I went to Ningxia Night Market for dinner, I didn't go to Yangmingshan, and the memory of going to Yangmingshan to play was already in childhood, I couldn't put it down, and I loved the beauty more.

I put on headphones and listened to music and was drowsy, and I received a call from a colleague early in the morning, saying that I was not available.

The customer from Chengdu to Taipei also called and replied that he was free in the afternoon.

Long-term living in the United States back to the customer to ask the price of Neihu only to know that a bit unattainable, along the way Chengdu customer mobile phone ringing, he said that I feel like a boss he is like a salesman, calm as a mountain, in fact, I want to say that I am water, there is no fixed response to the expression, occasionally contemplative, smiling, autumn.

The crash continues, and the text before the crash will appear in the past, but these times all disappear.

Write and write, test patience! Write once and forget once, it can be seen that it is not a profound content, even a few words can not be remembered, and it can be seen that the memory is super poor, and there are two kinds of voices that I hate the most in the morning, one is to continue to sleep, and the other is to get up quickly.

I can't sleep at night, I fall in love with the silence of the night, even if I don't want anything, it's peaceful, if I can't keep time, wait for the full moon.

Maybe! Half of my heart is all old, otherwise I was impatient when I was young, sneering at the song, how can I listen to it quietly now'Time can't stay, spring is gone, the tide comes and goes, gathering and scattering in a hurry, the past can not be forgotten, duckweed is still in the west and east, the green mountains are still there, several degrees of sunset red, and wipe tonight's tears, stay with the night wind, the wind carries my dreams, the end of the world is endless, the morning and the twilight are gone, the lovesickness is the same as 'several degrees of sunset red.

There are very few authentic lyrical rocks in Chinese songs, and the Orient Express (Oriental Rock) is undoubtedly the first group to make a name. ILoveYou, Forever, War, Gine, Closed Love, Ice Age, Connect Your Soul to My Line.

Wake up early in the morning, important work, Lima gets up, firecrackers sound for a long time, what is the temple fair today? Sweat, reactive, support music in the eyes, red youth knock knock knock.

Sometimes we have a good impression of a person because of some songs, some photography, a book, a beautiful impression, a few years ago, I forgot that it was a few years, on the train to Huadong, on the plane to Malaysia, I took a martial arts novel to read, the book is not thick, I didn't finish reading, it is a habit, for me, I am impressed by the title of this book, I forgot to remember that the content is written very funny, very special, the author is called Han Han, and its rhyme is special.

I don't like literary prose very much, but I like some imaginary space or imaginary world, especially the strange pictures that are completely beyond the expected, unexpected, of course, it would be better if I could have some real thoughts, but unfortunately it is difficult.

The wisdom of limited people is limited, it seems that it is so in ancient and modern times, and the attributes of the species are like an ant, even if it has earth-shattering wisdom, after all, it is just a small ant, and it is helpless to be called a note, and it is destined to be determined.

QueenGunsN'RosesBon-JoviSmithAerosmithRoxette's five well-known pop-rock bands, including BonJovi and Roxette, were introduced by my best friend Essen when I was seventeen years old, and he taught me to smoke the following year.

The old computer in the room crashed non-stop, heh, I opened it dozens of times patiently.

I saw that some friends in the mainland have this, and I played it yesterday, and the result was: I'm sorry that your micro-Boda people did not pass the review, dear users, through your nickname, avatar, personal profile, content, etc., your non-real personal account does not meet the application specifications of the talent, and the application was rejected. Am I not a real personal account?

Does existence need meaning? It's kind of hilarious to say this in front of me, because my favorite words to write are the truth about human existence, and I was nineteen years old, and now? It doesn't matter now.

The world is like it to me, well, the breeze, the clouds! Oral Zen: Hahaha!

Xiao Yan asked me what I meant by playing Wei-Bo, and I said it was not interesting, really.

Fake, I don't need any meaning to exist, everything is like a stream of water, and the flow of water is me.

What about you, the laughing world.

Take advantage of the computer crash, flipped through the book on the picture, it turned out that the left and right can be turned up, and I should be grateful for the opportunity to flip through, the books I personally buy are usually really just 'buy' and not read, I like to buy casually, and I only read it when I am elegant, if I see the one that suits me, it is a surprise, the funny martial arts book you mentioned is - Han Han.

There are very few videos of the Red Ant Orchestra and lead singer Luo Hongwu, their music style is biased towards the blues, in their time, they have gone a little too far ahead, and there are no one who has come since, and there are two songs that are biased towards pop flavors, one is the wine made by love, and the other is this song.

It is easier for the East to learn from the West, and it is easy for the West to learn from the East, the rhyme of the Tao, the flow and ideas of Eastern music have an introverted emotional realm, and the display and thought of Western music have an external emotional realm.

How to transcend the realm of music, all happy but not happy, return to emptiness, ethereal into spiritual emptiness, the deep thoughts of music should fall between the ferry between gods and demons.

The Querk life representatives from the Middle Pole Galaxy Group are being scanned by the computer sister who is incarnated as the goddess of the starry sky, and the rhythm of the flow and beating is obviously higher than the Tianyin Song of the Milky Way Goddess of Music Guan Dongling, which is a higher level of music, and the computer sister who can't help but sigh in her heart, it is no wonder that those outer universe groups will look down on the life of the lower animals from the galaxy. (To be continued.) )