You may not believe it, but I am a god.
The kind from ancient times, created in the past.
At that time, people still lived in caves, drank blood and grew hair. Yes, it was a barbaric hunting civilization, the Stone Age.
In fact, God is the prayer of all living beings. All living beings want someone to teach them and lead them. It was in that kind of prayer that I became a god.
I created Bagua, I taught people how to fish and hunt, and I wrote a wordless heavenly book.
My name is Fuxi, an ancient emperor and an orthodox god.
A brainless short story that makes Bo Jun smile.
Note: Although there are many jokes, it has a tragic ending.