May the spring die under the cherry blossoms, and Sakyamuni enter the day of destruction; future generations should mourn me and worship the Buddha's cherry blossoms. The sound of musical instruments resounded in the air, exotic fragrances spread far away, purple clouds shrieked, and the three Amitabhas came to greet them. This book adopts a multi-complex world view to interpret the story of a young boy who grows from a carefree trainer to the master of monsters and monsters.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
