"I am not me. How can I tell you this? You can understand that there is a wordlessness in the Buddhist house. There is a word in the Buddhist.

, But among the Buddhist houses, not only represents the appearance, but the world in the eyes of each of us.

It's like ... your fan, ordinary people think that this is a fan of fan wind, playing with a text is a fan of ivory fan bone.

For a person who is about to freeze to death in winter, this fan may be a combustible material that keeps him warm.

The probably meaning of no intention is to say that we don't deliberately look at the world. This world is what the world is. As for me, I don't think you are you? "

"Tick eggs, of course I am me!"

"So how do you prove that you are you? Do you really know yourself? Do you know yourself really yourself?"

Qi Sanjun listened, turned his head and looked at Qi Jijia and Qi Hanlin, which was equally aggressive, "Do you understand?"

"without."

Qi Sanjun is one foot towards Qi with armor calves, "Dog Mile! Let you read more! You don’t read it now!"

"Dad, do you understand?"

"Dare to talk about the dog day!"

The grandfather looked at the sister -in -law, and it was really impossible to look.

Although I didn't understand it, this duck really made their grandfather look at it.

Taking this opportunity, Qi Sangjun took out the recording pen.

"Do you help me listen to this? What did he say at the end?"

After listening to the recording.

The sister -in -law glanced at the king, "It's a bit familiar, as if I heard it."

Wang Han, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.
Chapter completed!