Before Master passed away, he told me two things.
First, be a good master of Qingyun Temple, and the incense cannot be cut off.
Second, lock the dry well in the backyard and never look down. I was doing well until one day, there was a tapping sound in the well.
A cold female voice said: "Fellow Taoist, you are holding my hair down."
I originally thought that my master was a Taoist priest, but I never imagined that he was a unique swordsman in the world.
Many years later... At the Immortal Dao Conference, I defeated all the heroes. Zen Buddhists say that I am too murderous, and Confucian teachers accuse me of being unbenevolent and righteous. I sheathed my sword and returned it to its scabbard, and only asked: "If we follow your rules, who should have blocked that sword three thousand years ago?"
The whole place was silent.
Only the old Taoist priest in the corner who had always been dozing suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at me.
Reader comments
The pace is slow but the plot is fascinating, you can experience it carefully
This is such a classic. I really enjoyed reading it, but it's a bit lacking. Good luck to the author.
I was captivated by the writing at the beginning of the article. I'll give you a thumbs up for the good reviews first, and follow up later~
The world is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs. Daxiu is also a dog-eat-dog. He is looking forward to the sword that the protagonist will use.
The writing is very good, the author continues to add more oil
The pace is slow but the plot is fascinating, you can experience it carefully
This is such a classic. I really enjoyed reading it, but it's a bit lacking. Good luck to the author.
I was captivated by the writing at the beginning of the article. I'll give you a thumbs up for the good reviews first, and follow up later~
The world is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs. Daxiu is also a dog-eat-dog. He is looking forward to the sword that the protagonist will use.
The writing is very good, the author continues to add more oil