The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, and the tiger lies in the Central Plains. There is a big river and Hongchuan in Shanyin. Shanyang is an important city in Heyang City, which chokes the throat of the world. Its geographical location is very important.
Qingyun Mountain is a hundred miles long, with undulating peaks and seven peaks, towering into the clouds. On weekdays, you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside, and you don’t know the true appearance of the top of the mountain. It has dense forests, waterfalls, strange rocks, and rare birds and beasts. There are many of them. The scenery is striking and steep, and it is famous all over the world. But the more famous one is the Qingyun Sect, a sect of cultivation on this mountain.
Qingyun's lineage has a long history. It has been founded for more than two thousand years. It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today. It is said that the founder of the school was originally a master of martial arts and lakes. He was depressed and depressed for half his life. He was depressed and depressed. When he was 49 years old, he traveled all over the world and passed by Qingyun Mountain. He could see at a glance that the mountain was beautiful and beautiful. He gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was a great place. He immediately climbed the mountain, ate the wind and drank dew, and practiced the Tao. Soon, he obtained an unknown ancient scroll in a dense cave deep in Qingyun Mountain, which loaded various magical techniques, which were difficult and dry, but it was of infinite magical use and huge power.
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles away from the big city of Heyang, there is a small village called Caomiao Village. There are more than 40 families living here, with simple folk customs. Most of the people in the village are working hard to get firewood at Qingyunmen to exchange for some silver. On weekdays, villagers often have Qingyun disciples coming and going, and they are as magical as killing. They admire Qingyunmen and think they have gained the Taoist immortals. Qingyunmen has always taken care of the people around and is quite good to the villagers here.
More than 40 families in Caomiao Village are a village. Most of the villages are wooden houses made of grass and trees. The wooden houses are arranged in an orderly manner and are extremely neat and orderly. Although they are not as good as the magnificent palaces with golden green and red pavilions, they are all visible around them and can be seen in their sight.
The smoke from cooking cooking is curling, and the sunset is slanting in the west, illuminating the red clouds in the sky, the red clouds are bright and red. Half of the sky is rendered by the red clouds, with a layer of gold edges on it, and the sunset is half lying on the west mountain. Occasionally, a bird cries green and a peaceful surrounding area.
The sunset completely sank into the western mountains, the sky was dim, and there was only a little afterglow that refused to set. I wanted to continue to show the beautiful scenery like clouds and clouds in front of the world, but the scenery of Yuxia scattered and gorgeous scenery was not long, and the night fell.
As night falls, stars are surging the moon, the cold moon lies above the Heavenly Palace, the moon is shining inch, and the Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain seems quiet at this moment. The lonely breeze blows by, blowing the leaves into scatters, the rustling leaves swaying, and the wind pulls through the sound of the tree and drifts far away.
The moonlight splashed on the Qingyun Mountain. The towering Qingyun Mountain, which was towering into the sky, had undulating peaks and dense forests. It was shining by the moonlight, making it look extremely holy.
A green light broke through the night sky, as if the moonlight was also reflected by this green light, and he did not dare to stop it from moving forward. The green light landed near Caomiao Village. A beautiful woman in light blue clothes stood at the entrance of Caomiao Village, hesitating in her heart, her eyes wandering, and her thoughts were full of thoughts. She put down the burden in her hand, but she was fighting against heaven and man in her heart.
After being confused, the woman was more painful and couldn't bear to say: Child, I don't know if you can survive. Maybe a good person has adopted you. This is Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism. If it were you...
The beautiful woman bit her little silver teeth and said: If you are destined to be together in the future, you will definitely see you again...
After saying that, the woman turned into a clear green light and pierced the night sky again, but the light green light that had not dissipated for a long time...
The child had a handsome and cute face, and a jade pendant that looked like gold or non-jade on his chest was slightly larger, and his body was wrapped in a red Zhu Ling.
The night breeze was blowing, and it was a little cool. The child opened his eyes and saw the stars in the sky. His eyes were blinking constantly, as if he was thinking about the surrounding environment. The child's black and white eyes flashed with extremely shocked expressions, and he actually said: Where is this?
This child is Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand but found a jade pendant hanging around his neck. There was an ancient book in his arms, which looked like it was a long time, no matter how time was.
Dongfang Yu looked at this ancient book that had been around for a long time and found that the ancient seal script on the surface of the book reads: Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism. The more he reads, the more familiar he looks. Not only the name on this secret book, but the route of the exercise is completely different from the martial arts he practiced before, but some of the mysterious acupoints are the same, without any change, but the name has changed.
Dongfang Yu read this book all night and gradually became tired. He fell asleep in a daze. The night wind was cold, but Dongfang Yu did not feel the invasion of the severe cold at all. Instead, when the cold wind was approaching, the red red light of Zhu Ling beside him flashed, blocking the cold style three feet away. The white clouds and the world was flowing. How long is the night of time?
In the morning, the mountain mist was shrouding around, and several unknown birds were singing on the green canopy of green trees. The sound was long and long, making people feel calm, and Dongfang Yu also woke up slowly.
Dongfang Yu wiped his eyes and saw the surrounding environment for the first time. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and forests are dense, and there are clusters of wooden houses in front of him. The beams are not bricks and tiles but straws, but they look very simple. What comes into view are seven towering main peaks standing in Dongfang Yu's eyes. The surrounding mountains are endless and endless, and everything is surrounded by mountain fog.
Dongfang Yu was a little stunned and said: What kind of bird place is here?
He stopped thinking about it, and suddenly found that his whole body was bare, his clothes were not covered, and only a red Zhu Ling was wrapped around him, barely covering the majesty.
A few months later...
In the cave at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, I saw a young man wearing clothes made of animal skin, but his upper body was shirtless, but his strong and flowing muscles were extremely beautiful, making the young man look extremely handsome, and his long hair was tied behind his head and hung down to his shoulders.
The young man is extremely handsome, with a carved face, and his face is extremely handsome, with a angular face. He looks unrestrained on the outside, but the light that is inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate him. He has black hair and a pair of slender peach-brow eyes, full of passion, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. His high nose and moderately thick red lips are now rippling with a dazzling smile, his delicate eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a beastly suit. The curve of the corners of his mouth is just right, cold but not gentle, elegant and noble.
The beauties in the Zhuxian world are waiting for me to conquer you!Dongfang Yu has already integrated the secret book Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism on his neck, which is obviously caused by the unique physique of the Creator God.
Now Dongfang Yu can easily control things at will, and he can pinch them at will. He doesn't have magic weapons. All he has is a red Zhu Ling that still accompanied him for half a year, and the increasingly shining jade pendant. Whenever he practices, he finds that the jade pendant is actually united with other characters and is silent during the long practice.
Dongfang Yu, who hadn't seen the sunshine for half a year, had his originally fair skin whiter at this moment, like a woman. If Dongfang Yu really had a little makeup like a woman, he might be a peerless beauty. After all, even a man would definitely call him beautiful with his handsome appearance.
Dongfang Yu had just walked out of the cave. The dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes. The back of his hands blocked the sunlight. The warm sunlight shone on his skin, like a spring breeze, warming the sunlight that he had not enjoyed in half a year. He smiled and said to himself: Perhaps Biyao's mother Xiaochi and grandmother were killed by the universal hollow by one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. They used the magic weapon, the Golden Bowl of Futu, and buried Biyao, Biyao's mother Xiaochi, and Biyao's grandmother alive underground.
Dongfang Yu imagined that the time was similar, and Bi Yao was one of the great beauties in Zhuxian. Naturally, the dragon gave birth to dragons, the phoenix gave birth to phoenixes, and the son born to a mouse could dig holes. The beauty naturally had the beauty of her mother's beauty genes to give birth to such a beautiful appearance. Then her grandmother was naturally not bad. After all, this is a world of cultivation and would not die for hundreds of years. Beauties were even more skilled in beauty.
The jade pendant tied around Dongfang Yu suddenly flashed and shot through, and shot towards the blue sky. He also turned into a ray of light to follow. The two lights merged into one, and with a whoosh, swaying around the branches and leaves. Dongfang Yu flew away toward Hu Ji Mountain, and his clothes were blew by the oncoming cold wind.
After a deafening roar, the dust covered the sky, blinding the light of the sun and the moon. The dust and gravel flying all over the sky were blown away by a strong wind. The loud noise of the mountains around it was still clearly heard thousands of miles away. The sound of the roar like a dragon and a tiger roar could still be clearly heard. The sound of residual force formed around it spread out to the surroundings. The trees were uprooted and rolled up to the blue sky, and then everything returned to silence, and even Huang Ai was swept away.
The wasteland is thousands of miles away, mud and stones are covered with the ground, branches are scattered and leaves are falling all over the ground, and the surroundings are calm and quiet. It is not as if the storm of the ancient gods were roaring and roaring, and their divine power is leaking out, resulting in how could the weak mountain withstand such ravage?
It just came to a loud noise.
A black light penetrated the sun like a white rainbow, piercing through the sky in the blink of an eye, coming to this sign that was no longer as peaceful, sunny and vibrant as before, but it became a ruin. It was just like a passing cloud, as if it was destined to be the King of Hell to die in the third week, and not be able to keep anyone until the fifth week.
Dongfang Yu showed up and stood on a golden light as thin as a cicada's wings, but he couldn't see what was inside. He felt his ears and ears still buzzing. The shocking sound just now was, even thousands of miles away, could sense the roar of the sound. The scene of the mountain falling down slowly appeared in Dongfang Yu's mind.
Even if Hu Ji Mountain was not a fairyland on earth, it was a rare beauty. The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and thousands of rocks were beautiful. The surrounding area was natural and peaceful. Every day, the sun rose, the sun and the moon were flying, and thousands of years had passed. However, the scenery at this time had long been decadent and became like a wilderness, and no sign of vitality could be noticed within a thousand miles.
Before Dongfang Yu came to Hu Ji Mountain, he went to some nearby towns to buy clothes and Confucian clothes. Although it took a lot of effort to buy them, it was quite suitable to wear them. He looked more like a handsome young man. Every move was so intoxicating, and he lamented that there were such young men in the world.
Dongfang Yu's eyes were a little scared and his thoughts were full of thoughts. He stepped on this wasteland, and there was no sign that this place was once a mountain and surrounded by bushes. His footsteps were printed in the mud and dust, a little deeper, and his heart was immediately trapped in this shallow mud pit footprint.
The breeze blows around, rolling up large pieces of dust, floating and flashing, blowing Dongfangyu's clothes into a roar, like crackling sounds, like the sound of firecrackers igniting. The blue sky seems to be sad for the creatures on this earth. The sky seems to reflect the world, white clouds and dogs, and the world is flowing. Perhaps this is a moment, or perhaps this is a year, a hundred years later.
Dongfang Yu came to his senses. The sky was already dim. There was no boundless blue sky, only the dark color. Everything entered sleep. The time of a day was also lost with time. Everything in the world could not stop the pace of time. He stepped by the surrounding mountains, the earth, and the capes. People could not see the traces of time. However, the scars and glory it left on the world will always become a drop of water in the long river of history. Drops on the river, but it splashed a splash of water and was smoothed.
Dongfang Yu pondered for a moment and said: Biyao and the others would not be crushed to death, right?
But then he shook his head and sighed: What is not yours is not yours after all, and if it is yours, you can't hide it even if you want to.The sound of Dongfang Yu's sorrow came through a noise in the night.
The crows cried and the hoarse and ugly sound came. In ancient times, the crows were as black as ink, just like a man from hell. Some unexpected things always happen when people meet it. In the final analysis, they all originated from the crows being called an unlucky bird since ancient times, and they always have to be unlucky to meet it.
Dead crow, call you sister. If there is something wrong with the little sister Biyao, I will not pull out your black hair in it. I will call Miss Ruhua to serve you all night, so that you can enjoy the beauty of the world.
Dongfang Yu cursed angrily and fell silent. He looked at the deep night sky, as if the stars and moons in the sky were just living for him, reflected in his eyes, which were extremely shining.
Qingyun Mountain is a hundred miles long, with undulating peaks and seven peaks, towering into the clouds. On weekdays, you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside, and you don’t know the true appearance of the top of the mountain. It has dense forests, waterfalls, strange rocks, and rare birds and beasts. There are many of them. The scenery is striking and steep, and it is famous all over the world. But the more famous one is the Qingyun Sect, a sect of cultivation on this mountain.
Qingyun's lineage has a long history. It has been founded for more than two thousand years. It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today. It is said that the founder of the school was originally a master of martial arts and lakes. He was depressed and depressed for half his life. He was depressed and depressed. When he was 49 years old, he traveled all over the world and passed by Qingyun Mountain. He could see at a glance that the mountain was beautiful and beautiful. He gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was a great place. He immediately climbed the mountain, ate the wind and drank dew, and practiced the Tao. Soon, he obtained an unknown ancient scroll in a dense cave deep in Qingyun Mountain, which loaded various magical techniques, which were difficult and dry, but it was of infinite magical use and huge power.
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles away from the big city of Heyang, there is a small village called Caomiao Village. There are more than 40 families living here, with simple folk customs. Most of the people in the village are working hard to get firewood at Qingyunmen to exchange for some silver. On weekdays, villagers often have Qingyun disciples coming and going, and they are as magical as killing. They admire Qingyunmen and think they have gained the Taoist immortals. Qingyunmen has always taken care of the people around and is quite good to the villagers here.
More than 40 families in Caomiao Village are a village. Most of the villages are wooden houses made of grass and trees. The wooden houses are arranged in an orderly manner and are extremely neat and orderly. Although they are not as good as the magnificent palaces with golden green and red pavilions, they are all visible around them and can be seen in their sight.
The smoke from cooking cooking is curling, and the sunset is slanting in the west, illuminating the red clouds in the sky, the red clouds are bright and red. Half of the sky is rendered by the red clouds, with a layer of gold edges on it, and the sunset is half lying on the west mountain. Occasionally, a bird cries green and a peaceful surrounding area.
The sunset completely sank into the western mountains, the sky was dim, and there was only a little afterglow that refused to set. I wanted to continue to show the beautiful scenery like clouds and clouds in front of the world, but the scenery of Yuxia scattered and gorgeous scenery was not long, and the night fell.
As night falls, stars are surging the moon, the cold moon lies above the Heavenly Palace, the moon is shining inch, and the Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain seems quiet at this moment. The lonely breeze blows by, blowing the leaves into scatters, the rustling leaves swaying, and the wind pulls through the sound of the tree and drifts far away.
The moonlight splashed on the Qingyun Mountain. The towering Qingyun Mountain, which was towering into the sky, had undulating peaks and dense forests. It was shining by the moonlight, making it look extremely holy.
A green light broke through the night sky, as if the moonlight was also reflected by this green light, and he did not dare to stop it from moving forward. The green light landed near Caomiao Village. A beautiful woman in light blue clothes stood at the entrance of Caomiao Village, hesitating in her heart, her eyes wandering, and her thoughts were full of thoughts. She put down the burden in her hand, but she was fighting against heaven and man in her heart.
After being confused, the woman was more painful and couldn't bear to say: Child, I don't know if you can survive. Maybe a good person has adopted you. This is Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism. If it were you...
The beautiful woman bit her little silver teeth and said: If you are destined to be together in the future, you will definitely see you again...
After saying that, the woman turned into a clear green light and pierced the night sky again, but the light green light that had not dissipated for a long time...
The child had a handsome and cute face, and a jade pendant that looked like gold or non-jade on his chest was slightly larger, and his body was wrapped in a red Zhu Ling.
The night breeze was blowing, and it was a little cool. The child opened his eyes and saw the stars in the sky. His eyes were blinking constantly, as if he was thinking about the surrounding environment. The child's black and white eyes flashed with extremely shocked expressions, and he actually said: Where is this?
This child is Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand but found a jade pendant hanging around his neck. There was an ancient book in his arms, which looked like it was a long time, no matter how time was.
Dongfang Yu looked at this ancient book that had been around for a long time and found that the ancient seal script on the surface of the book reads: Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism. The more he reads, the more familiar he looks. Not only the name on this secret book, but the route of the exercise is completely different from the martial arts he practiced before, but some of the mysterious acupoints are the same, without any change, but the name has changed.
Dongfang Yu read this book all night and gradually became tired. He fell asleep in a daze. The night wind was cold, but Dongfang Yu did not feel the invasion of the severe cold at all. Instead, when the cold wind was approaching, the red red light of Zhu Ling beside him flashed, blocking the cold style three feet away. The white clouds and the world was flowing. How long is the night of time?
In the morning, the mountain mist was shrouding around, and several unknown birds were singing on the green canopy of green trees. The sound was long and long, making people feel calm, and Dongfang Yu also woke up slowly.
Dongfang Yu wiped his eyes and saw the surrounding environment for the first time. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and forests are dense, and there are clusters of wooden houses in front of him. The beams are not bricks and tiles but straws, but they look very simple. What comes into view are seven towering main peaks standing in Dongfang Yu's eyes. The surrounding mountains are endless and endless, and everything is surrounded by mountain fog.
Dongfang Yu was a little stunned and said: What kind of bird place is here?
He stopped thinking about it, and suddenly found that his whole body was bare, his clothes were not covered, and only a red Zhu Ling was wrapped around him, barely covering the majesty.
A few months later...
In the cave at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, I saw a young man wearing clothes made of animal skin, but his upper body was shirtless, but his strong and flowing muscles were extremely beautiful, making the young man look extremely handsome, and his long hair was tied behind his head and hung down to his shoulders.
The young man is extremely handsome, with a carved face, and his face is extremely handsome, with a angular face. He looks unrestrained on the outside, but the light that is inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate him. He has black hair and a pair of slender peach-brow eyes, full of passion, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. His high nose and moderately thick red lips are now rippling with a dazzling smile, his delicate eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a beastly suit. The curve of the corners of his mouth is just right, cold but not gentle, elegant and noble.
The beauties in the Zhuxian world are waiting for me to conquer you!Dongfang Yu has already integrated the secret book Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism on his neck, which is obviously caused by the unique physique of the Creator God.
Now Dongfang Yu can easily control things at will, and he can pinch them at will. He doesn't have magic weapons. All he has is a red Zhu Ling that still accompanied him for half a year, and the increasingly shining jade pendant. Whenever he practices, he finds that the jade pendant is actually united with other characters and is silent during the long practice.
Dongfang Yu, who hadn't seen the sunshine for half a year, had his originally fair skin whiter at this moment, like a woman. If Dongfang Yu really had a little makeup like a woman, he might be a peerless beauty. After all, even a man would definitely call him beautiful with his handsome appearance.
Dongfang Yu had just walked out of the cave. The dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes. The back of his hands blocked the sunlight. The warm sunlight shone on his skin, like a spring breeze, warming the sunlight that he had not enjoyed in half a year. He smiled and said to himself: Perhaps Biyao's mother Xiaochi and grandmother were killed by the universal hollow by one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. They used the magic weapon, the Golden Bowl of Futu, and buried Biyao, Biyao's mother Xiaochi, and Biyao's grandmother alive underground.
Dongfang Yu imagined that the time was similar, and Bi Yao was one of the great beauties in Zhuxian. Naturally, the dragon gave birth to dragons, the phoenix gave birth to phoenixes, and the son born to a mouse could dig holes. The beauty naturally had the beauty of her mother's beauty genes to give birth to such a beautiful appearance. Then her grandmother was naturally not bad. After all, this is a world of cultivation and would not die for hundreds of years. Beauties were even more skilled in beauty.
The jade pendant tied around Dongfang Yu suddenly flashed and shot through, and shot towards the blue sky. He also turned into a ray of light to follow. The two lights merged into one, and with a whoosh, swaying around the branches and leaves. Dongfang Yu flew away toward Hu Ji Mountain, and his clothes were blew by the oncoming cold wind.
After a deafening roar, the dust covered the sky, blinding the light of the sun and the moon. The dust and gravel flying all over the sky were blown away by a strong wind. The loud noise of the mountains around it was still clearly heard thousands of miles away. The sound of the roar like a dragon and a tiger roar could still be clearly heard. The sound of residual force formed around it spread out to the surroundings. The trees were uprooted and rolled up to the blue sky, and then everything returned to silence, and even Huang Ai was swept away.
The wasteland is thousands of miles away, mud and stones are covered with the ground, branches are scattered and leaves are falling all over the ground, and the surroundings are calm and quiet. It is not as if the storm of the ancient gods were roaring and roaring, and their divine power is leaking out, resulting in how could the weak mountain withstand such ravage?
It just came to a loud noise.
A black light penetrated the sun like a white rainbow, piercing through the sky in the blink of an eye, coming to this sign that was no longer as peaceful, sunny and vibrant as before, but it became a ruin. It was just like a passing cloud, as if it was destined to be the King of Hell to die in the third week, and not be able to keep anyone until the fifth week.
Dongfang Yu showed up and stood on a golden light as thin as a cicada's wings, but he couldn't see what was inside. He felt his ears and ears still buzzing. The shocking sound just now was, even thousands of miles away, could sense the roar of the sound. The scene of the mountain falling down slowly appeared in Dongfang Yu's mind.
Even if Hu Ji Mountain was not a fairyland on earth, it was a rare beauty. The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and thousands of rocks were beautiful. The surrounding area was natural and peaceful. Every day, the sun rose, the sun and the moon were flying, and thousands of years had passed. However, the scenery at this time had long been decadent and became like a wilderness, and no sign of vitality could be noticed within a thousand miles.
Before Dongfang Yu came to Hu Ji Mountain, he went to some nearby towns to buy clothes and Confucian clothes. Although it took a lot of effort to buy them, it was quite suitable to wear them. He looked more like a handsome young man. Every move was so intoxicating, and he lamented that there were such young men in the world.
Dongfang Yu's eyes were a little scared and his thoughts were full of thoughts. He stepped on this wasteland, and there was no sign that this place was once a mountain and surrounded by bushes. His footsteps were printed in the mud and dust, a little deeper, and his heart was immediately trapped in this shallow mud pit footprint.
The breeze blows around, rolling up large pieces of dust, floating and flashing, blowing Dongfangyu's clothes into a roar, like crackling sounds, like the sound of firecrackers igniting. The blue sky seems to be sad for the creatures on this earth. The sky seems to reflect the world, white clouds and dogs, and the world is flowing. Perhaps this is a moment, or perhaps this is a year, a hundred years later.
Dongfang Yu came to his senses. The sky was already dim. There was no boundless blue sky, only the dark color. Everything entered sleep. The time of a day was also lost with time. Everything in the world could not stop the pace of time. He stepped by the surrounding mountains, the earth, and the capes. People could not see the traces of time. However, the scars and glory it left on the world will always become a drop of water in the long river of history. Drops on the river, but it splashed a splash of water and was smoothed.
Dongfang Yu pondered for a moment and said: Biyao and the others would not be crushed to death, right?
But then he shook his head and sighed: What is not yours is not yours after all, and if it is yours, you can't hide it even if you want to.The sound of Dongfang Yu's sorrow came through a noise in the night.
The crows cried and the hoarse and ugly sound came. In ancient times, the crows were as black as ink, just like a man from hell. Some unexpected things always happen when people meet it. In the final analysis, they all originated from the crows being called an unlucky bird since ancient times, and they always have to be unlucky to meet it.
Dead crow, call you sister. If there is something wrong with the little sister Biyao, I will not pull out your black hair in it. I will call Miss Ruhua to serve you all night, so that you can enjoy the beauty of the world.
Dongfang Yu cursed angrily and fell silent. He looked at the deep night sky, as if the stars and moons in the sky were just living for him, reflected in his eyes, which were extremely shining.
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