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He can only turn his back on life, but he can't turn his back on himself

This is the reason of Wang Ye, a disciple of Li Bai. This is a myth and a fantasy cultivator. It's unreal, yet real. It can only be regarded as a book and not a history.

Old things and stories around us.

The sky has no boundaries, the eternal mines, reproduction is the meaning of heaven. The moon and the moon are sad and majestic, with undercurrents and clouds, and the sunset is coming. There is no perfect person in the realm of transcending heaven. When it comes to crossing over gods and demons, Ksitigarbha is the most important one! Natuo En Buddha must rely on benevolence. In the sea glass mine, there is no such thing as a benevolent person.

My name is Wenju, and I am an ordinary, most evil dog in the world.

Should we abandon the way of heaven if we should not understand it?

From Wang Ziheng's personal poetry collection

If a person is a blade of grass, then the mountain is a wall. You must use your tenacious vitality to get out from the cracks in the wall and breathe the fresh air of the outside world.