There Is No God Here

Super A Taoist priest The art of swordsmanship, the heart yearns for it. But Chunwu was a Taoist priest who was born with damaged muscles and veins. He couldn't lift a sword, so he had to learn talismans instead. When she was seventeen, she picked up a sick man. She thought he was a burden and just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. It's just that the diseased seed is like a dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off no matter how hard it is shaken off. Forget it, Just let him follow. - Cold comes and summer comes, Chunwu's tendons and veins are gradually repaired, and the sick rice plant is expected to live a long life. Overjoyed. But on the day Chunwu raised the sword, Sick Yangzi sacrificed for her. She questioned the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and all she got back was "This is the way of heaven." Chun Wu sighed - I once killed evil ghosts with one sword, and I can also kill the heaven with one sword. Reading tips: 1. My world view is like a mountain of private things. 2. To be supplemented Intention: There is no god here, only people can cross it by themselves