I Am Writing a Novel in Liaozhai

Seeing how Fahai thought of Dawei Tianlong, it's so exciting 😂 I can tell at a glance that you are not human! I want you to show your true colors 👎🙌 [bless], the mighty heavenly dragon 🤟 Prajna Buddha 👌 World Honored Ksitigarbha [snap your fingers] Prajna Parmakong, now 🤘, boldly blaspheme my Buddha ✌️ kill 👆 kill 🖕 kill 👇 kill ☝️Excellent skills, but dare to work as an axe, powerful celestial dragon🤘, powerful mantra🤙, Prajna Buddhas🖖, Prajna Parmakong🤞, move mountains🤸‍♂️🤸‍♀️ascend🏄‍♀️🏂. Humph, you can still hold on to such a spell, 🤲🙌I'll take you in, cassock [bless]. I don't know how high the sky is, but I'm still there🧘‍♂️[bless], and I don't even take him seriously🧘‍♂️. The flying dragon is in the sky🐉, go🏄‍♂️.

Why is there a clan of angels in Journey to the West? Do you want to lose followers? When I saw this, I felt that the author, Journey to the West, was a failure and lost a lot of fans. Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are still divided into three parts of the world. Have you forgotten the West? The West learns Shinto, so isn't that a force? If you are talking about Confucianism and Taoism, there are only four forces. If the gods and Buddhas in the sky do not destroy the angels, how can your Confucianism and Taoism develop? Everyone wonders.

It looks a bit frustrating, and Ye Xiaoqian is also a bit poisonous. Some of the modern poems copied by the protagonist were written by women for men to use. . . .

I think the characters in the book are more beautiful than real people. What you said (for example, Nie Xiaoqian is the same as so and so) is really terrible, and I find it boring. Anyway, it's a bad review.

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I bought it for more than 200 yuan, but I didn't pay attention. Only now did I realize that chapter 25 is 25. I rely on you to steal the money.

Some people should not make blind comments. I have read the book in various website readers. This book is very good. Some people should not be so disgusting and give low marks, okay?

Righteousness The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To others, it is called Haoran, which is so abundant that it blocks the sky. The imperial road should be Qingyi, Hanhe Tumingting. When the time comes, we can see each other and draw pictures one by one. In Qi Taishi bamboo slips, in Jin Dynasty Dong Hu's pen. Zhang Liangzhui in Qin Dynasty and Su Wujie in Han Dynasty. He was the head of General Yan and was bleeding for Ji Shi. They are Zhang Suiyang's teeth and Yan Changshan's tongue. Or it is the Liaodong hat, clearing the ice and snow. Or to show off one's teachings, ghosts and gods weep heroically. Or to cross the river and swallow Hu Jie generously. Or for hitting the thief's wat, the head will be broken if it is turned upside down. This is the majestic Qi that will last forever. When it penetrates the sun and moon, life and death will be settled. The earth depends on it to stand, and the sky pillar depends on it. The three cardinal principles are actually life-related, and morality is the root. I'm sorry to hear that Yang Jiu is really weak. The prisoners of Chu wore their crowns and sent them to Qiongbei in chariots. The tripod wok is as sweet as glutinous rice, but you can't get it if you ask for it. There is a ghost fire in the underworld, and it is dark when the spring courtyard is closed. The oxen and the oxen eat the same soap, and the chickens and phoenixes eat. Once there is fog and dew, it becomes barren in the ditch. In this case, no matter how cold or hot it is, all kinds of diseases will be easy to overcome. Alas, Ju Lauchang, for my peaceful country. How could he not be clever? Yin and Yang cannot be thieved. Looking up at this stubborn existence, I look up at the white floating clouds. My heart is filled with sorrow, and the sky is full of sorrow. The day of the philosopher is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves display books for reading, and the ancient roads illuminate their colors.

The previous part is too bad... I can't stand it anymore. Time travel is equivalent to a person living a second life. You must have been scared before. The mentality of the little people. What's the use of Mrs. Wu's incompetent anger in that chapter?

The Green Snake version of Fahai can't defeat an old demon from Montenegro. He still needs to rely on that little monk from Shifang. That's bullshit.