I am Po Meng outside the three realms
I am the king of this heaven.
Pick up flowers and they will fall. Pick up dirt and return to dust.
All kinds of things, nothing can be done.
Wind and rain, frost and snow return to dust.
After all, ashes to ashes to dust? Or am I stepping on the moon to run towards you?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
