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Biography of Taixu
Xuanhuan太虚传记
Asking For Truth
When Xin Wangshan was dying, he told Wu Xingfeng. "My teacher comes from the Xia Dynasty four thousand years ago. The little red bowl of the Yuan Dynasty is still a relic of the Goddess of Fire, hiding a secret of your senior sister's ancestors." .................................. This book is a partial continuation of "Tai Xuan Zhan Ji" written by the great master Jiu Qiu. The plot is profound and logical. Reading this article requires brain power and is not a simple text.
When Xin Wangshan was dying, he told Wu Xingfeng. "My teacher comes from the Xia Dynasty four thousand years ago. The little red bowl of the Yuan Dynasty is still a relic of the Goddess of Fire, hiding a secret of your senior sister's ancestors." .................................. This book is a partial continuation of "Tai Xuan Zhan Ji" written by the great master Jiu Qiu. The plot is profound and logical. Reading this article requires brain power and is not a simple text.

魔神冕下,光明神教招新啦
Asking For Truth
"Mr. Shiluo, do you want to join the Light Cult?" "I'm extremely sorry, Miss Miya, I have no considerations in this regard for the time being." The new god on earth went to the mainland to bring light to the world. The ancient gods from the sky stepped into the mortal world to plot against the abyss. "Successor, tell me, what is light?" "One of the elements that make up the world?" - Under the raging fire, despair wrapped the bodies of the couple. On the day of the return of the new birth, the long night envelopes the mind of the wicked. --In the dense forest, the cage seems to block all life. In front of the vast iron armor, the leather still showed no intention of giving up. --In a damp house, there may be gratitude in the eyes of the aphasic person. Under the shadow of the scattered trees, those who face the sun do have good intentions in their hearts. --In front of the dignified church, the generous man has his own commandments in his hands. In the silent alley, there is order in the hearts of the decadent people. --In the cold ancient forest, former comrades fought hand to hand. Deep in the long night, the lonely soul collapses with relief. --Under the majestic city wall, the unyielding soul lays down and tastes courage. In the vast sky and earth, pale battle axes raged across the sky. --Boundless death strikes from the abyss, and the holy sword of light opens a new era. It will not be extinguished in despair, it will not be extinguished in filth, it will not be dispersed in haze, and it will not disappear in decay. "These are even brighter."... "Miya, do you think I can still join the Light Cult now?" "Huh? I'm sorry, Mr. Shiluo, I don't have this consideration now." (Slow pace, single heroine)
"Mr. Shiluo, do you want to join the Light Cult?" "I'm extremely sorry, Miss Miya, I have no considerations in this regard for the time being." The new god on earth went to the mainland to bring light to the world. The ancient gods from the sky stepped into the mortal world to plot against the abyss. "Successor, tell me, what is light?" "One of the elements that make up the world?" - Under the raging fire, despair wrapped the bodies of the couple. On the day of the return of the new birth, the long night envelopes the mind of the wicked. --In the dense forest, the cage seems to block all life. In front of the vast iron armor, the leather still showed no intention of giving up. --In a damp house, there may be gratitude in the eyes of the aphasic person. Under the shadow of the scattered trees, those who face the sun do have good intentions in their hearts. --In front of the dignified church, the generous man has his own commandments in his hands. In the silent alley, there is order in the hearts of the decadent people. --In the cold ancient forest, former comrades fought hand to hand. Deep in the long night, the lonely soul collapses with relief. --Under the majestic city wall, the unyielding soul lays down and tastes courage. In the vast sky and earth, pale battle axes raged across the sky. --Boundless death strikes from the abyss, and the holy sword of light opens a new era. It will not be extinguished in despair, it will not be extinguished in filth, it will not be dispersed in haze, and it will not disappear in decay. "These are even brighter."... "Miya, do you think I can still join the Light Cult now?" "Huh? I'm sorry, Mr. Shiluo, I don't have this consideration now." (Slow pace, single heroine)