"Ten thousand Buddhas worship the sect, Taiyi Wuji, a tree supported by five flowers and eight leaves. A sandalwood jade pen, nine Gu in Western Hunan, flying bats in the snow in the exquisite wave palace. The auspicious magpies are perched in blue feathers, and the mandarin ducks are bathing in red clothes opposite each other."
In the Ming Dynasty, the world was in chaos and heroes emerged in large numbers, and the "three sects, four sects, two villages and one person" encompassed the ten strongest forces at that time.
The situation in the temple is as strange as the waves, and the situation in the world is ever-changing.
The fragrance of tea and ink is lingering, and I have been thinking about the falling mulberry trees for several days. The sky is still empty.
The long night passed by, and I spent a few candles and straw wicks.
The east wind is waiting, let's see how I compete in the Central Plains and control the heroes of the world.
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