Yuanshilu

Long and suddenly gone, riding the wind to climb the flood cave. Only when a leaf obscures the eyes can one understand the world. Yuanxi begins, has no beginning and no end, exists if there is an image, and has no name. All of a sudden, he is unscrupulous. I will go down to Yuguan today, and I will leave empty-handed. The traces of Yuanshi are still there, mourning Li Yuanbei. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.