Daoyan Hongchen

In the past, water was slow, faith was slow, and sound was slow. The quick knife, the lingering words, the wind has not stopped, the head falls! Traveling three thousand miles from west to east, there are thousands of roads traveled by thousands of people. From north to south, between heaven and earth, the fate is endless as time goes by. Look at the decline of martial arts and the rise of Taoism. Drink hot wine and listen to the biting rain; do righteous deeds and speak compassionate words. Then? Life is like a dream, a big dream. Li Fusheng just wants to live a clear life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.