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Fallen leaves, badges, slips of paper, ticket stubs... Every inconspicuous little thing in life is a fragment of a story. Collage and combine as you like. Between the stacking and combination, you can understand yourself along the way. The story came from an idea I had while playing with collage.

"She posted an antique photo on her WeChat Moments, and it was located at Jiaobeidao Park in Daojiao, Dongguan. No one knew that the lotus viewing pavilion, which had been abandoned for many years, contained her last connection with the past." Lin Zhixia is a senior planner at an advertising company in Shenzhen, and is also a well-known Hanfu photo photographer in the circle. To find a place\

Lin You is a girl who is used to playing the role of a "cool blogger" in front of the camera. She secretly wears a nightgown with Mary cats printed all over it and dances a dance called "Only Me Without Cats" in front of the mobile phone stand. The barrage was full of other people's cats. She was suppressing her laughter while singing "Everyone else has a kitten," but she didn't know that the translucent cat shadow passing through her lens was the cow cat she lost when she was a child. This "dance that is the hardest to hold back laughter" unexpectedly became popular. Her sense of contrast touched countless people, and also attracted a private message from a stranger - the other party said that his cat always barked at her videos, as if he knew her. It turns out that those "hallucinations" she thought were never illusions; the tenderness she thought she was waiting for had been remembered by a cat for many years.

The six realms of chaos are everywhere, and delusional thoughts breed and cause trouble in the world. Qingyuan Bodhisattva bid farewell to the spiritual mountain and transformed into a mortal to wander around the world. Solve ordinary worries in the fireworks of the small town, and face the evil obstacles of the human heart in the mountains, rivers and wilderness. The eminent monks who travel together carry old regrets, and the mortal women are involved in thousands of years of love. Everyone stays with them all the way, slowly cultivating their hearts in the midst of fighting, confusion, and staying together. Everyone said that to become a Buddha, one should cut off love and be tough when saving others, but when the final showdown came, she chose to go outside the established rules. It turns out that the true Bodhi Way is never a ruthless and detached way high in the clouds, but rooted in the world of mortals, accepting all kinds of situations, and crossing oneself and others. The road is long, keep walking, keep Bodhi in your heart, and cross it every step of the way.

After his grandfather passed away, Lin Ye took over this idol shop in Shangqiu that had been passed down for three generations with a lot of debts. He found that the statue of the god in the store always whispered at night, and there was a yellowed note hidden in the ledger: Don't save evil people, don't bully good people, and don't reject true people. The debt evader who came to invite Zhao Gongming, the motherless woman who came to hold Maitreya Buddha and cried, the girl who came to seek blessings from Guanyin... The response of each god statue hides the answer of the human heart. When the debt collector broke open the store door, he realized: It turned out that this store was not guarding incense, but his own destiny.

Everyone in the world knows that Guanyin has neither sorrow nor joy, but there is a little baby spirit hidden on her lotus platform that is babbling and learning to speak. He was originally a remnant soul who was stillborn during the war, but she protected his soul with a jade bottle of water, and he became her concern from then on. In front of the Wangzi Temple in the World, Shen Zhiyi, who was begging for a child, knelt on the futon and vaguely saw the fairy in white holding the child in red bellyband, reaching out towards her. It turns out that she and him had a mother-son bond thousands of years ago. What Guanyin crossed was not an heir, but two obsessions that transcended reincarnation, and her own compassion that moved her mortal heart.

Ten years ago, Lin Zhixia and Su Nian agreed in the bunk beds of the university dormitory that they would rent a house with a balcony in Shenzhen and watch the same moon. Ten years later, they were huddled in a 15-square-meter rental house, making unfamiliar gestures into the camera of their mobile phones, with cat-ear filters covering up the bruises and lingering tears under their eyes. One of them is doing operations that may be optimized at any time, and the other is spending endless nights in a startup company. There are more and more "nothings" in the chat box, and the time to see each other is getting less and less. However, they will still give each other a cup of hot milk tea across most of Shenzhen late at night when the other party collapses. This is the ten years that two girls have spent in the steel forest: they worked separately and were each exposed to the rain, but they were always the ones holding each other's umbrellas. Hidden in those short videos shot with smiles are their unspoken eyes that are wet with life, and the agreement that has never changed, "to meet together when we have time".

A scent is felt in the texture; an inch of skin is reflected in the human heart. From a handmade fragrance bead, a bottle of customized perfume, a set of natural fragrance care, to one-stop skin care and makeup styling, the fragrance is integrated into daily necessities and daily life. Wash away the dust and greasiness all over the body, leaving your skin feeling clear and gentle, accompanied by the gentle natural fragrance. It turns out that the best fragrance and appearance always come from taking every detail seriously - making fragrance with ingenuity, caring for skin care with care, and treating people sincerely. Ordinary days will be full of freshness and peace.

While football players from all over the world are busy scheming and engaging in geopolitical games on the Blue Star, the little golden ball (Poland) with a red background and a white background is busy repairing circuits. He has held an "ancestral electrician's certificate" since he was born, and firmly believes that "220V electrician will not kill a 250V electrician". With a pair of vise and half a bottle of vodka, he is rampaging through wars, ruins and rusty power grids. It "lit up" post-Cold War Eastern Europe with explosive sparks, used crooked wiring to save heaters in refugee camps, and even used a reckless electrical engineering skill to twist a piece of loose "waste" into something that could shine in the middle of the great power struggle. While others are using diplomatic rhetoric, it will just hold up the smoking vise and shout: "Don't panic! I'll just weld it!" But no one expected that this "still warm golden ball" would use a welding gun to weld a road on Blue Star's territory that no one dared to walk.

The game of life and death is hidden in the tiny cells. Conventional drugs can destroy tumors visible to the naked eye, but they can never catch the latent and dormant cancer cells. Precision instruments can distinguish cell morphology, but it is difficult to achieve truly precise killing. Researcher Lin Yan, oncologist Su Wan, and health care practitioner Chen Lao, three people with the same original intention joined forces across borders to break away from the inherent thinking of single medication. Using cell morphology and molecular characteristics as dual criteria, they refined hierarchical targeted drugs and combined them with a scientific health care system in an attempt to build a new anti-cancer path. There was struggle and anxiety in the ward, and failure and persistence in the laboratory. From a paper idea to formal clinical trials, from attacking the lesions with heavy blows, to slowly recuperating the body and building a strong immune defense line. There is no magical medicine that appears out of thin air, only persistence in seeking for it step by step. When the tiny cells light up, it is enough to illuminate every stage of life that is accompanied by illness.

Jiang Yu has a gentle temperament and has never been good at arguing with others. He is always teased by others for being a talkative and good-natured person. It wasn't until he met the turbulent Lu Ye that he finally had his own backer. In the eyes of outsiders, she is full of aura and is not easy to mess with. Only when facing him, she will quietly put away her edge. On the surface, he was calm as usual, but in his heart, he was already frantically scrolling: Yes, this person will be mine from now on! The two had a playful back and forth, and the tenderness and vigor collided with each other, which was full of sweetness.

On the star altar of the divine world, two new-generation groups of gods came into being. The Yao Shi men's team holds wind, thunder, water and fire, guarding the four directions, and is the sharpest spear in the three realms; the Qing Yao women's team holds the flowers, trees and moon sounds, healing all living beings, and is the gentlest barrier in troubled times. It was originally just an errand ordered to eliminate evil and purify the turbid air, but step by step it involved the secret of the ancient war between gods and demons. Fallen angels lurk in the darkness, resentful spirits run rampant in the underworld, and there are undercurrents surging in the divine court, with traitors lurking. The former wandering god, the lonely shadow god, and the timid spiritual god... All lost their childishness in the flames of war. When the swords are facing each other, they support each other, and when the fog is thick, they work together to break the situation. When the final demon came to heaven and earth, the fourteen gods were no longer distinguishable from each other, their divine music shook the sky, and their divine lights intertwined. A altar of twin rays, all gods walking together, even if the road ahead is abyss, we dare to fight together.

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The Yufeng hair art deep in the old alley, with a pair of scissors and a strand of black hair, can read all kinds of things in the world. Lin Yu, who changed careers halfway, relied on his artistic talent and delicate thoughts to reject the stereotyped Internet celebrity styles and insisted on customizing his own hairstyle for each customer. When the hair rises and falls, it is not only the appearance that is being repaired, but also the confused mood and troubled life. When traditional craftsmanship hits the mainstream, he uses ingenuity as his ruler and gentleness as his blade. In a square barber shop, he cuts out fireworks and smoothes out the worries of the world.

People in the world mostly seek to enjoy themselves when drinking alcohol, but wine connoisseurs can use their five senses to explore the mellow flavor. Lin Zuo, a young man, entered the wine tasting business. From first understanding the color and aroma of wine to distinguishing various flavors, he went through white wine, rice wine, fine wines and delicacies. The cup is not only sweet and mellow, but also contains thousands of years of brewing skills and stories of human customs. One drink at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, in the aroma of the wine, you can understand the world in the wine and realize the pure heart.

Lin Nian, an introverted and timid college student, uses late-night live broadcasts to cover her worries. Her account "Song of You A Little Red Flower" hides her longing for her deceased mother. "Snaefellsnes" is her obsession to sing repeatedly. There is always an anonymous viewer "Rain in Breza Bay" in the live broadcast room, who only sends a small red flower and stays silent day after day. The lens was disguised by Tyndall's light and shadow. In reality, she huddled in the corner of the crowd until the mysterious audience stepped closer and uncovered the bonds of the past, allowing her to finally step out of the virtual light and shadow and embrace the warmth of reality.

There are always people asking with tempting slogans: Do you want to make money easily? Want to turn over overnight? Lin Zhou was once confused by this carefully packaged "advertisement" and thought that clicking on it would mean good luck. Only when he stepped into it did he realize that it was a bottomless abyss. From the first try to being heavily in debt, from family harmony to betrayal and separation, the so-called gimmick of making money without losing money is just a trap to capture people's hearts. When the flashy filter shattered, he struggled to quit gambling amid endless regret, and finally understood: There are no quick shortcuts in life, and all the beautiful things that are deliberately promoted are poison wrapped in honey.

Lin Zhan, a debt-ridden junkyard organizer, picked up a pot of roses full of neat round holes when he was down and out. She thought it was just an ordinary insect infestation, but she followed the trail of leafcutter bees and dug into the cracks in the wall to find a diary left by the previous owner. The gap in the blade hides a mystery, involving a dusty unsolved case and a lost memory. Those leaves that were quietly cut off were like the fragments taken away by fate, and the tiny bees built their nests out of the remaining leaves. In the layers of fog, she pieced together the scars, found herself, and rebuilt her own life amidst the fragmentation.

In 2042, near-Earth space is no longer a paradise for the rich, and interstellar routes are gradually opening up. However, high costs and technology monopoly still prevent ordinary people from traveling to the stars. In the private studio "Stardust", young engineer Lin Ye spent two years developing a self-circulating power unit with nearly zero loss. He installed this new energy system on the old sightseeing ship "Qingyu", vowing to build an interstellar spacecraft that everyone can afford. From the first flight in low-Earth orbit, to crossing the earth-moon route, bravely venturing to the red Mars, and then following the top scientific research ships to explore the outer solar system... Along the way, there are life and death crises such as micrometeorites raids and energy system emergency, as well as the overt and covert attacks of business giants pressing forward and technological monopoly. Solar energy, nuclear energy, and antimatter engines have appeared in turn, and orbit calculations and energy circulation have laid the foundation for progress. When the door to the stars and the sea slowly opened, Lin Ye and his partners always adhered to their original intention: spaceflight has never been a privilege for a few people. The sky and the sea of ​​stars should belong to everyone who yearns for it. A long journey across the solar system begins with a group of ordinary people chasing the starlight.

In the forgotten gap of time and space at 22:38, when the heavy electronic beat "Montagempitty" tears apart the night, the overly bright sunflower field on the screen becomes a crack leading to another dimension. In the video, the golden petals are burning in the virtual scorch, and the Japanese subtitles silently tell: "It is inevitable to be confused in this world." This is not only a short video she saw, but also an invitation letter from "Dystopia Part 2". When the number of likes reached 115,000, when virtual prosperity and real loneliness formed an absurd counterpoint, she found that she was both an audience and a prisoner trapped in the 9:16 pixel cage. This is a journey about finding "Aoki Kaori" and an ultimate rebellion against the loss of human nature under the flood of data.

A sphenoid crown that spans three hundred years and is entangled in the fate of three lives connects three tragedies about "eternal life and freedom". The Butterfly Saint of ancient Aidilia used it to isolate the power of death, but was trapped in the awe of others; the twin brides in the old capital of the Republic of China used it to carry the curse of eternal life, but lived in the shadow of their sisters; the butterfly undertaker in the near future used it to seal the consciousness of the deceased, but lost themselves in reincarnation. When the memories of three generations overlapped in the crown, she finally saw clearly: this crown, woven of sphenoid bones, silver threads and obsessions, had never been the carrier of a curse, but a cocoon she had weaved for herself. The moment she broke out of her cocoon, she was both the God of Death, a bride, and a butterfly funeral master-she finally took off the crown and finally lived as herself.

The hustle and bustle of the city is accompanied by workplace pressure. Insomnia and exhaustion plague Lin Wan, who is always on the go. By chance, she walked into an elegant ear-picking shop deep in the downtown area and met Su Qing, an ear-picking expert with gentle techniques and delicate thoughts. The warm light fills the room, the fragrance of herbs lingers, the goose feathers are swept lightly, the instrument is lightly probed, the tuning fork is lightly vibrated... The step-by-step soothing experience not only cleans the dirt between the ears, but also slowly relaxes the tight muscles and sluggish emotions. From the initial nervousness and uneasiness, to gradually becoming drowsy and relaxed, the emptiness in the skull and the warmth all over the body turned into a unique gentle healing. An experience that lasts just a few moments washes away all the dust from the world. It turns out that the healing in the world is sometimes hidden in the small space next to the ear, where you can find a moment of peace and happiness in the gentleness.

In the deep palace of Da Yao, there are strict etiquette and undercurrents. The Shen family was wronged, and the legitimate daughter Shen Qingyuan fell into the dust. She transformed from a humble palace maid into a female doctor, using the opportunity of diagnosing diseases to explore old family cases. Bei Lin and his princess Mu Yaohua entered the harem with the mission of their family and country, walking on thin ice; Su Lingyi, the shang palace, held the power in the palace and watched the affairs of the six palaces with cold eyes; the queen of the middle palace was born with the honor and disgrace of the family, struggling to support the monarch's heart and power. There are endless battles in the harem, undercurrents in the palace are turbulent, the former dynasty is trying to seize the rightful son, and old cases are nested layer by layer. Poisoning and frame-up, witchcraft and factional strife took place one after another. Several women in cages went from testing each other to walking hand in hand. In this red-walled palace, there has never been an eternal winner. There is only an involuntary fate, tossing and turning throughout life in the chess game.

There is a small flower shop hidden deep in the old street. Lin Wansheng guards the fragrance in the room and cuts branches and leaves with skillful hands. Spending time together day and night, we can understand the habits and temperaments of each flower and plant, and understand the secrets of maintenance and preservation. From classical freehand flower arrangements, to various styles of bouquet carvings, to creative floral arrangements that break the rules. Visitors come to the door with their thoughts in mind, and bunches of flowers and plants carry the warmth and warmth of humanity. What flows through your fingertips is not only the skill of flower arrangement, but also the tenderness of time hidden among the flowers and leaves. Every flower and leaf hides the various scenes of life.

Time is sinking, day and night are stagnant, and old friends have been staying in the old place for a long time. Every word and deed has two meanings, every encounter and every separation has a mystery. Are you trapped in the fantasy dreams of the past, or are you stuck in the remnant souls of this world? All interpretations are reasonable, and there is no single answer.

A flower-gathering girl travels across the mountains and rivers, writing a collection of the joys and sorrows of flowers in the world. She strays into the misty flower market and meets the cold flower god who is in charge of thousands of flowers. One God and one person walk along the flower path of the four seasons, freeing themselves from the obsession with plants and trees, and hearing about flowers through the ages. He stayed alone in the sea of ​​flowers for thousands of years, waiting for a wisp of human fireworks to enter the heart of the god. Flowers bloom every year. From then on, the gods not only guard the fairy ruins, but also the flowers accompany their sweethearts.

Invisible evil spirits are dormant in the corners of every house. The comparison, control and paranoia deep in the human heart are all the nutrients that feed the evil spirits. Supervisors in the name of parents put away their warmth and regard their children as bargaining chips, and life becomes an endless ranking competition. The phantoms peeping on the wall, the constant whispers of judgment in the ears, the ever-shrinking square inches of the room, and every detail of daily life is quietly distorted. There are no bloodthirsty monsters, no shocking visions, family ties are crushed by utilitarianism, and the self is slowly dissolving under the tug. All the strangeness is hidden in the daily routine of fireworks. Obsession builds a cage that can never be escaped. It sinks into silence. The truth is always shrouded in fog, leaving only the mind slowly being eaten away by the long and mysterious shadows.

When chaos first opened, Brahma created the world and established the three realms. From then on, he stood in the void and silently looked down at the world. People in the world indulge in incense and worship, trying to use the power of gods to overcome adversity and solve problems, and spend their entire lives seeking outside, but instead they are trapped in the cycle of obsession. The young man came from a family of devout believers. He knelt down and worshiped the gods every day, but when suffering came one after another, he never received any response. A word came from the void that shook my soul: You don't have to worship me, you just need to awaken yourself. Brahma watched with cold eyes as he broke free from worldly dogma, traveled through the world of mortals to experience his character, and witnessed the young man losing his attachment and questioning himself through ups and downs. It turns out that gods never redeem sentient beings, and the supreme origin of the world never exists in the Nine Heavens Statue, but is hidden in the heart of every living being. Get rid of blind obedience and falsehood, awaken your own Brahman nature, and the day when your original heart awakens is the day when the world was created.

In the chaotic world, all living beings are in misery. A frustrated mortal encounters Taiyi, the Qinghua Emperor of the East Pole, who rescues the Kutian Lord. From then on, he follows the Holy Lord into the world of mortals, enters the underworld, and travels to the immortal realm. Hold the Willow Pure Vase to eliminate disasters and solve problems, use the compassionate heart to save the souls of the dead, slay evil spirits, redress grievances, and resolve all kinds of obsessions in the world. Regardless of the status of immortals or mortals, they only practice their original intention to save suffering, witness the joys and sorrows of the three realms along the way, and finally realize the supreme goodness of the great road.

Thousands of years ago, martial arts was at its peak, and martial saints dominated the world. However, due to fear of power, they were jointly banned. All orthodox ancient martial arts were burned and tampered with, and those who spread the world were all incomplete and inferior. Shen Yanci, armed with the lost ancient martial arts of the reverse lineage, came out of the forbidden world, did not join a famous family, did not attach himself to the court, and walked alone in the world of troubled times. The world regards orthodox martial arts as the right way, and regards the ancient martial arts as evil and crooked ways. Sects are fighting, the martial arts department is laying out, and the residual martial arts has caused boundless waves in the world. He does not believe in the morality of the world, and does not seek fame in the martial arts world. Instead, he travels all over the world with his martial arts, seeking the truth of martial arts in the light of swords and shadows, and breaking through the thousand-year imprisonment in the treacherous human heart. There is no good or evil in martial arts, and the road is divided by the original intention. Even if the whole world is full of enemies, I still stick to the ancient martial arts and travel thousands of miles alone in the world.

The ancient streets are full of fireworks, and all living beings in this world have worries. The worldly practitioner who goes by the pseudonym Qinghe hides in the marketplace, showing no magical powers, no discussion of mystical principles, and no understanding of the profound truth. He walked through the streets and marketplaces and met people who were struggling to make a living, people who were trapped in love entanglements, people who were obsessed with the past and couldn't let go, and ordinary people who were full of impetuousness and confusion. There are no enlightening sermons, only plain and heart-warming chats, using daily trivial matters to relieve depression, and using gentleness to soothe the world's sorrows. There is no need to retreat into the mountains and forests to seek purity, and there is no need to meditate and think clearly. It turns out that meditation is hidden in fireworks, relief is integrated into daily life, goodwill begins with every drop, and practice lies in three meals and four seasons. Life is a long road, and people's hearts are like a sea of ​​ups and downs. There is no need to force yourself to do anything, and there is no need to obsess over everything. May the little warmth in the fireworks in this world turn into a beacon of light in the sea of ​​​​heart, illuminating the troubles ahead, allowing you to let go of all the knots in your heart, keep your inner peace, and live the rest of your life peacefully.

There is no need to retreat to the mountains and forests, and there is no need to study hard in classics. Chinese studies are rooted in ordinary life. Young Lin Zhiyan walks in the modern market with the cultural heritage inherited from his ancestors. Reconcile family conflicts, deal with interpersonal relationships in the workplace, make close friends and confidants, and feel the seasons and customs. Integrate benevolence, justice, propriety and wisdom into things, calm impetuousness with open-mindedness and calmness, and improve yourself with self-cultivation and introspection. Abandon the rigid and pedantic old concepts, and take the essence of classics and apply them to the present. Use the wisdom of the ancients to overcome daily trivial matters, understand the true meaning of life through personal practice, and live a uniquely calm and transparent life in ordinary years.

There is an inconspicuous repair shop hidden deep in the old street. Lin Mo guards the house full of scattered electronic parts, accompanying him with old objects every day. A squeaky old fan, malfunctioning children's toys, a laggy and aging computer, and a water-damaged mobile phone are all common entrustments. He uses his skillful hands to dismantle and repair, repair faults with small parts, silently take care of circuit losses, and quietly maintain old things. A series of small repairs, a series of human fireworks, not only the malfunctioning electrical appliances are repaired, but also the tender memories hidden in the appliances.

There are thousands of different truths in the world. Some people talk about immortality and Taoism, and some people compare themselves to glitz and glamor. Only Wang Dagen and his party have traveled through the three realms of the mortal world and speak their own unique local language. Farmers talk about the livelihood of the land, young people talk about loyalty in the world, girls talk about pastoral sentiments, old men talk about their half-life experiences, doctors talk about herbal health, immortals stick to old-fashioned rules, business people talk about daily fireworks, and vain people focus on face and ostentation. Everyone spoke in their own native language, and did not copy any of the common sayings from each other. Quarrels, heart-to-heart talks, and emotional confessions were all based on their own unique tone. From making noise in rural villages, to tearing up the superficial dignity in bustling cities, and then breaking through the world of immortals and mortals, he uses the most down-to-earth old sayings to refute all the absurdities in the world. There is no unified tone, no distinction between high and low styles, the dialect is its own world, slang is sweeping across all directions, laughing all the way, relying on all kinds of dialects, setting the trend of the world!

In the past, he abandoned the decadent divine power and used his true heart to develop the avenue of all spirits. Lin Yan ascended to the throne of god and took charge of the entire spiritual life. I thought that the troubled times were over and peace was coming, but little did I know that becoming a god was never the end, but the beginning of a deeper crisis. The aura ring hides the truth of the world. The so-called divine grace is just a conspiracy of the old gods to harvest the origin of living beings. All transformations have a price, and the cultivation of all things cannot escape the backlash of fate. Beneath the stable order, undercurrents surged. The forces of the old gods were dormant and counterattacked. The creatures on the mainland were in out-of-control riots one after another, and cracks gradually appeared in the body of the God Lord. The beloved is trapped in the shackles of the rules, the original intentions of the former followers have drifted, and the old and new orders collide. In order to protect the right of choice for thousands of living beings and no longer allow them to become puppets of gods, Lin Yan traveled across the boundaries of the planes to explore the secret realm of Guixu's origin. Break through the eternal dust-sealed secrets, discover the ultimate secret of the rules, and redefine the order for the rebirth of all souls with your own mind.

The ancient gods have fallen, and Lingyan Continent is finally freed from its shackles. Lin Yan used his own way to destroy the thousand-year divine power and give all souls a free path. Everyone thinks that the troubled times have come to an end and the road is complete, but they don't know that the true chess game of destiny has just begun to unfold. All spirits return to the ruins and are unsealed, the road to heaven appears, and the planes of heaven slowly emerge. The old gods that were destroyed in the past were just pawns thrown down by the vast heaven. The Shigui Heavenly Dao that truly occupies the heavens controls the destiny of eternity, monopolizes the rules of all realms, uses gods as bait, and fate as a cage to harvest the soul charm of hundreds of millions of creatures, and controls the rise and fall of all planes. All living beings think they have escaped from the gods, but in fact they have never escaped from the prison of destiny. The cracks in the godhead are immortal, they are the traces of rebellion, and they are also the gaps in the heavens; the resonance of all spirits is endless, they are the original heart of the people, and they are also the sharp blades that attack the heavens. The alien power of gods is rampant, countless worlds have become puppet territories, and the established destiny crushes the freedom of all souls. The old enemy is not gone, the new sky is overtaking the world, and the torrent of fate is rolling in, trying to obliterate this only spiritual creature who has rebelled against the path. Lin Yan and Su Qinghe broke through the borders of the continent and crossed all the worlds. On the one hand, it is the eternal destiny of heaven, and on the other hand, it is the independent intention of thousands of living beings. If the law of heaven determines that all sentient beings are dumb dogs, then it will go against the heavens again; if the rules lock all beings as puppets, then it will recast the avenue of the heavens. This is the last battle-- Godless hegemony can be broken! A given destiny can be changed! All the spirits in the sky can develop their own way! The end is coming, my heart will defeat the sky, and all spirits will become gods! Final part

In the Lingyan Continent, all creatures in the world contain spiritual wisdom. After being nourished by the vegetation and animals over the years, when they awaken their spiritual hearts, they can shed their true bodies and transform into human forms. They can condense their spiritual rings based on their own species origins and move across the world. The human race has no innate spiritual body, but they can freely choose all living things in the world, understand the growth of vegetation and the nature of beasts, practice through the way of living beings, and gather the spiritual enlightenment rings to embark on the path of cultivation. Everyone in the world is chasing the gods to guide them and become gods quickly, but the young man insists on going his own way, abandoning shortcuts and embarking on the long road of all spirits. Not borrowing divine grace, not relying on external things, observing spring and autumn, understanding the origin of life and death, taking the great road of thousands of living beings as the basis, not relying on gods for extradition, breaking through the shackles of the world alone, establishing one's own divinity, controlling all spirits, and reaching the pinnacle of the world.

People in the world are always obsessed with unified standards of beauty, obsessed with body shape, face shape, and losing their true feelings in self-internal friction and mutual judgment. Su Jianyan was once trapped in anxiety about appearance, until she slowly learned to look at herself and all living beings. She understands the unique body charm of different body types, appreciates the eyebrows and features of various face shapes, and learns the health regimen and skin care methods that suit her. There is no need to be demanding about changing your natural appearance, and there is no need to compare with others' external appearance. Accept every inch of your body and appreciate the unique style of others. It turns out that all the shapes and appearances in the world are beautiful. Only when you accept yourself can you see the beauty in the world.

In the middle of the Jing Dynasty, the fortunes of the country turned from prosperity to decline. The Shen family in the south of the Yangtze River was a family of nobles, a family of poets and rituals, wealthy merchants, and a local clan. It had four major foundations: the palace in the capital, the gardens in Suzhou, the ancient water village, and the pear garden in the state city. Poetry and wine linger in the pavilions, human relationships are entangled in the deep houses, profits come and go on the business road, joys and sorrows are performed on the stage, and fireworks continue to exist in the countryside. The shackles of etiquette trap the children in the boudoir, the chaos in the court threatens the fate of the family, and the old and new trends of thought quietly collide with the old order. When prosperity is at its peak, everyone knows that prosperity lasts forever; when turmoil gradually arises, conflicts among all parties arise. From the palace full of beauty to the fall of the wind and rain, from the family staying together to being scattered all over the world, princes, ladies, actors, servants, and villagers, countless people are trapped in the cage of the times and their families, struggling and unable to control themselves. When the garden is deserted and the play breaks, and the ancestral temple is covered with dust, and I look back at the ups and downs of my life, I realize that the glory of the world is just a big dream.

The war is burning all over China, and the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are no longer peaceful as before. Rural school teacher Lin Wangshan, country doctor Su Qinghe, hunter Zhao Tieniu, and fallen soldier Chen Jingzhi were ordinary people in troubled times, but when the Japanese invaders crushed their homeland, they were forced to shoulder the burden of protecting their homeland. Some write letters and convey messages, wandering between light and darkness; some hold swords to defend the enemy and defend their hometown; some save others with benevolence and convey warmth in the hail of bullets. After eight years of war, the temples were far away and the people were brave. Countless ordinary people used their flesh and blood as their shields and their integrity as their souls to fight unyieldingly in desperate situations. Mountains and rivers are safe because all people have bones. This is the Chinese spirit that is engraved in the blood of China and will never be bent.

An elegant teahouse hidden deep in the market, where tea keepers sit and spend their days in meditation. Welcoming guests from afar, we treat them with all kinds of fine tea. Each type of tea has its own unique qualities and corresponds to different cooking methods. Fresh green tea, warm black tea, fragrant oolong, aged white tea, and mellow Pu'er appear in sequence. Raise your hand to warm the water and pour water, carefully watch the rise and fall of the tea soup, your nose will be filled with all kinds of tea fragrance, and your tongue will taste the true nature of the herbs. Chatting slowly flows with the fragrance of tea. In cups of tea, you can experience the calmness of the years and understand various moods.

Wandering in the online world where reality and fiction are intertwined, there are carefully woven gentle traps everywhere. From daily small-sum routines to high-end fund scams, from old-fashioned scams to emerging AI scams in 2026, cutting leeks in circles, and emotional hunting, all kinds of scammers pretend to be relatives, friends, mentors, confidants, and official personnel, setting up layers to prey on people's greed and weakness. With an extremely immersive perspective, this book takes you personally to step into every online scam, completely replicating the chatting techniques, deception process, and psychological induction. It does not teach the methods of doing evil, but only dismantles all the harmful routines. It will help you see through all the sugar-coated temptations online, see through thousands of traps hidden in social networking, part-time jobs, financial management, games, and life. Understand that there are hunting grounds everywhere under the Internet, stay true to your heart, and stay away from all online traps.

There are three hundred and sixty lines in this world, and every line contains fireworks and sadness. Some people shuttle through the streets and lanes to deliver food in rainy weather, some people work on the assembly line all day and night, some people sit upright in office buildings and get ups and downs, and some people stick to unpopular craftsmanship all their lives. There are no earth-shattering legends, only ordinary people from all walks of life running around day and night, suffering grievances and perseverance, making a living and loving each other. Frames of daily life in the workplace, pages of human beings, and everyone who works seriously lives a unique mountain and sea in their own small world.

Try writing a novel based on the major you studied in college. There is a quiet psychological counseling room hidden in a corner of the city. Xu Qinghe, a novice counselor who has entered the industry halfway, has a head full of psychological theories, but he has hidden inner knots that he cannot untie. The strangers who come to the door have their own thoughts: pleasers who are tied up by their original families, middle-aged people trapped in the cold violence of marriage, rebellious teenagers who are tired of studying, young people who are inwardly consumed by lovelorn... She sat under the lamp, using listening as a boat and psychology as a lamp, dismantling human obsessions and smoothing out emotional wrinkles. Overcome other people's worries, and in each case, uncover one's own weaknesses and reconcile with the past. It turns out that psychological counseling is never about seeing through people's hearts. But understand vulnerability and accept regret, Cross yourself first, then cross the world.

In the quiet world there is a beautiful woman named Chayue Mengsu. She has a calm and gentle temperament, likes to drink tea quietly, has a peaceful and soft heart, and has a cool and poetic temperament. I was supposed to live peacefully without worrying about the mundane world, but unexpectedly I was destined to judge the false and distinguish between right and wrong. All kinds of obsessions in the world are woven into a dream, and all living beings are addicted to it and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. She is in the situation, while insisting on the clarity of her heart, while facing the burden of fate. From being at ease, to making decisions on the spot, to seeing through illusions and breaking away from the shackles, after going through the ups and downs of the world, I finally lost my confusion, became sober and self-possessed, and found peace of mind in the wind and moon.

The evening breeze carried sweet songs, and my heart beat into my eyebrows. From the first moment they met, Jiang Yubai doted on Wen Tiantian and became the only sweet treat in his palm. Opening your mouth is a treasure, lowering your head is tenderness, your ears are full of love songs, and your daily life is filled with sticky love words. There is no misunderstanding, no pulling, just two-way straight love, sticking to each other every day, preferring every year. All the romantic love songs and all the soft and sweet words in the world are sung and spoken only to her, from beginning to end.

Everyone in the world says that demons are addicted to evil and specialize in leading sentient beings into the abyss of desire. However, they do not know that the master of the demon world who controls all desires is never a person who acts recklessly. God regulates the mind according to the way of heaven and guides all living beings to do good. He controls the seven emotions and six desires of the world, allowing people to follow their original hearts and live freely in the world. Even if all kinds of thoughts arise from the heart, no matter how free and unrestrained we act, we should strictly abide by the laws of the three realms, abide by our own standards, pursue whatever we want without violating the rules. The evil spirits want to do evil, and they are killed by him; the obsessions of people's hearts are difficult to calm down, and he will make them come true. Gods keep the right path, and demons follow the law of desire. There is no absolute right or wrong in the world. The heart has a ruler and the actions have a measure. This is the perfect way in the world.

A long time ago, the King of Dragons, King Buddha, had perfected his merits, but he could not bear the Saha sentient beings to sink into the sea of ​​ignorance and misery, so he was willing to reverse Cihang and abdicate to become a Bodhisattva. He was reincarnated as a crown prince, abandoned his royal power to realize Bodhi; he sat on the Lingshan Mountain to discuss the Great Way, held the sword of wisdom to cut off delusion; he adopted a green lion as his mount, and established Wutai as a cool dojo. During the journey to the west, the tribulation of dust arose, and the green lion came down to earth to cause chaos in the world. A period of cause and effect in the Wuji Kingdom allowed him to reshape his Taoist heart and see through the balance between legal principles and human feelings, compassion and rules. Emperors of the past dynasties have made pilgrimages to the mountains, poets have met in the woods through the ages, monks in seclusion guard the mountains and discuss Taoism, and descendants of the dragon clan have inherited the lineage and protected the spirits. There is a boy with me who breaks away his obsessions, and there is a world of mortals that refines the true heart of a Bodhisattva. What is true wisdom? Break through obsessions and never enter emptiness; what is great compassion? Join the world to save people, and live up to the common people. A statue of Manjusri, a roaring green lion, and a Wutai can save the lost people for thousands of years.

Traveling through all kinds of professions in the world, becoming a human being in all kinds of worldly situations. I do my best to serve all living beings in the world. From the temple and the workplace to the fireworks in the market, from ancient crafts to emerging trends, there is a journey of identity and encounter. Traveling all over the world, meeting people in the world, seeing through the various ways of making a living, and understanding the ordinary things in the world.