I Speak of the Constitution of Heaven, and I Slay Millions of Demons with My Verses

The endless flames of war spread across the earth. Ferocious beasts, surly birds, and monsters as big as mountains walked on the earth, destroying all life wherever they went. The old man walked silently, with tears in his eyes and full of grief and anger. He held a book and a ruler in his hands, walking faster and faster towards the direction where the monsters were infested. "I am a lotus from the mud, which is worthy of an old woman bending over." "How dare you be more noble than a golden lotus? Your heart is higher than the sky but your destiny is less." Where the old man arrived, there were monsters with heads rolling in their faces, and their blood was soaring into the sky. One man, one book, could stand up to thousands of armies. Although the old man had no talent, he would not regret it even if he died. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.