The book says that if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross in the same boat, and if you cultivate for a thousand years, you can sleep on the same pillow.
How many years of practice will it take to hold an umbrella together and get through this moment of wind and rain?
The fate between people is so thin, just like a mayfly that lives and dies once in a lifetime, or like a summer cicada that lies dormant underground for seventeen years, flapping its wings only for the joy of one summer.
So what kind of fate does he have with Zheng Huisheng?
This article is the first in a series of derivative articles of the "Sixteen Tones of Yanyun" sect.
Zheng Huisheng × Qingxi Ayu (the left and right positions are meaningful) in the middle of the night
It is privately assumed that there is no Shaodong family in this world who enters the Hidden Mist Forest and takes away Sun Buqi's Notes.
Intention: Cause and effect of life and death are cyclical, don't be attached to what you have lost.
