Puppetry of Rebirth

When I was a child, I always liked to have strange dreams. Even now when I have grown up. I also made one recently. When I was a child, I stayed at my grandfather's house and went to catch "streams" with my grandfather, and there were crabs. It feels like a coconut crab, but there are no coconut trees, all kinds of irrational phenomena... I understand that I may have had another wonderful dream. Maybe I realized that it was in a dream, but I didn't realize that I was dreaming. I am not afraid of any strange events. Compare it, in a dream. There were many crabs by the creek at that time. I was caught by a crab and floated into the whirlpool in the river. I thought about not getting rid of the crab. When I woke up, they might pinch me awake as soon as possible, but it turned into a centipede on my back, which is just below the position of Hou Lao Shao. My story begins. Lingwu is reviving, the two streams are not people but spiritual energy, martial arts go hand in hand... When the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight, clouds and shadows linger together. Ask the canal how clear it is, because there is a source of living water. Demons cultivate Buddha, ghosts cultivate... Demons/Buddhas do not deceive others, but humans deceive themselves. The divine turtle bears the book of Luo, and the dragon and horse carry the picture of the river. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.