When the clouds open, light can be seen, coming down from the sky. If there is another world, the divine world is named "Tianguang".
On this day, the priest Shiying picked up a child at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, and the sweet and bitter life of being a disciple began.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, the gears of destiny have turned to the end, countless laughter and laughter have become a thing of the past, things have changed and people have changed, everything is just like a dream.
"Thank you for your patience..."
"Thank you."
"Thank you Anzhi!"
The magnolia blossoms leave people without returning, and whoever sees them weeps and leaves the group.
Intention: Like a dream or an illusion, everything is just like a bubble