Old people who travel around the world to make a living as magic sticks all know that Maoshan is divided into north and south. South Maoshan is the master of martial arts, and North Maoshan is the master of formations. But they don't know that there is another Central Maoshan, the master of killing!
I am the only descendant of Zhongmaoshan!
My master said that there can only be one person in Zhongmaoshan. If the disciple becomes a master, the master will die. Sure enough... The master forced me to worship him, and then he died. But before he died, he did not forget to give me a fortune telling, saying that I was destined to be a sinner in spades, and he told me not to have sex with women!
The truth is as the master said, when I did not stab the woman to death with a sword but ended my connection with her, I became seriously ill and lay in the ruined temple in Zhongmao Mountain all day long, waiting to die.
But I am unwilling to be buried in the long flow of history. I think... I have to say something, and I have to let people know my story.
I know that speaking out will definitely cause endless trouble, but I don't care, I'm waiting to die anyway.
Reader comments
This novel is rich in content, the plot has ups and downs, and the acting is very good. I like it very much.
This novel is rich in content, the plot has ups and downs, and the acting is very good. I like it very much.