
I'm Really Not a Literary Saint
by Thirty-six Dynasties Of Luoyi
About This Novel
King Wen of the Zhou Dynasty performed the Book of Changes by the Luoshui River, slaughtering hundreds of millions of gods, and made the land a holy place to protect the human race for thousands of years. When Jiang Taigong was fishing with a straight hook on the Weishui River, tens of thousands of demons turned into fish that took the bait, and the name of the Soldier Saint was like the bright moon in the sky. Lao Dan led the green ox across Hangu Pass, the purple air was thousands of miles away, he wrote the "Tao Te Ching" and wiped out countless spiritual tribes, and the Taoist school's reputation lasted forever. Thousands of years ago, the Blue Star was in constant turmoil and the human race was in civil strife. Confucius traveled to various countries and lobbied the kings of each country. The powerful demon clan surrounded Confucius and Chen Cai. Confucius had an epiphany one day and wrote the "Spring and Autumn". The four saints are glorious and protect the human race with endless descendants and prosperity. On this day, a champion who had been framed opened his eyes and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar world with curious eyes.
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Official(1)Scraped 21d ago
Man~ The most disgusting thing is a bad ending. It ends without a beginning or an end.
Disgusting shit. How come your thoughts are gone like this?
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Official(1)Scraped 21d ago
Man~ The most disgusting thing is a bad ending. It ends without a beginning or an end.
Disgusting shit. How come your thoughts are gone like this?









