Obsessed once, missed twice.
There are many names and surnames on the Sansheng Stone, and they are all destined to have no identity.
The building is full of lights, and all old friends come to sit there.
In the 314th year of Kaiyang in the world of cultivation, the four races of humans, immortals, demons and demons stood side by side.
People in the world say that demons are evil, demons are just grassroots, and humans and immortals represent justice.
Some people also say that right and wrong are never what they appear to be.
On the busiest street corner in the city, there is an out-of-place shop——
In Xuyuan Pavilion, the door is closed, the windows are closed, and the lights are dim.
Where is this Xuyuan Pavilion?
---Xu Anhe, a young man from Senli, cultivates the wind spirit root method and builds the foundation of Dzogchen.
On the day he signed up for the sect, the registration office was empty. The sect leader was a short old man less than seven feet tall.
"Do you care about the food?"
"Food and lodging included!"
"Medium."
So carelessly, he became a member of this strange sect.
Roommate Liu An talks as much as five hundred ducks and is so enthusiastic that people can't resist him.
And the direct disciple standing in the center of the square - the sect master's only direct disciple, who was picked up and brought back to the sect as a child - her back was exactly the same as the vague woman in his dream.
This is the first meeting, or a reunion.
He doesn't know either.
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Intention: Even if reincarnation lasts for thousands of years, the destined people will eventually meet again