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I walked in the dark night, like a ghost, watching the ups and downs of the world. Those immortal gods want to be the masters of this world, but I and the sword in my hand will not agree!

In front of the six-foot-long golden body of the Tathagata, the monk sneered: "I, Chen Xuanzang, have always only known the sage of flowers and fruits, but I don't know you fighting the Buddha in the west!" After saying that, the monk turned his head to the east again and said with a smile: "Jade Emperor, after I finish talking to the Tathagata about the equality of all living beings, I will discuss it with you again. That way is natural!"

It's too late to learn the magic formula, and it's too late for Baiyun to return to the valley. Immortal visitors come from all over to pay homage to the gods, but no immortal head is seen turning around. Poems, wine, tea, swords and flowers. When destiny is destined to calamity, Qiongguang Post will be divided. People came from all directions, and the three-foot-long blade was covered with frost and cold. Killer, bone sharpener. My name is Wu Liang, kind-hearted Liang, and I am a swordsman! If you want to kill, kill!

It was just a poor young man who found a wonderful person and entered the Tao Mountain. He practiced hard for thousands of years and built a three-foot-high body. He smiled proudly and was willing to be an ordinary person. If there is injustice to God's will, the sword will be broken but not bent. Even if you are an immortal in heaven, I have a sword to break the world!