Dawu Guangxing

Just a baggage and a few rolls of clam leaves disturbed a large pool of yellow water. Since then, there has been an indescribable strange and strange ghost that swims in the sea, flies in the sky, and jumps in the water curtain cave. Talk about retribution, talk about reincarnation, talk about not eating meat, talk about compassion, talk about emptiness, see form, and see nothing. At the time of Nirvana, there was no sister Xiangyun beside me. So I have to abandon my oath, no blood, no tears. From now on, I will be quiet and never be in pairs. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.