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There was a young monk: "I'm not going anywhere. I want to see all the suffering in the world in this temple and be the best in the world." There was a little beggar: "I already know what I want, so why not die?" There was a little girl: "Look, there are so many things in your head. Let me ask you, what do you want?" There is a young man: "My emotions are at this time, and nothing has happened to me." ------- One thought is about immortals, the other is about demons. Half a step into the world of mortals, the wind howls.

[Government and court] [Policy and politics] [Non-white text] Knife and sword, love and hate, power and advantage, life and death. This is not a book. It is a dream of the world, a history of a country, and a legend. The world of people, the country of power and power, the age of love and righteousness. The conspiracy begins in Jiuhua Village... I am a rebellious young minister who does not believe in ghosts, gods or people.

Do you believe your eyes? The division of inheritance makes everyone dissatisfied, and the interests eventually affect everyone. Under the cusp of the storm, in the turbulent waves. Behind the scenes that I think I control everything, I am still being controlled. Welcome to my animal world.

Book Club: 752652033 is not about playing chess, it is about fictional history and strategy. High martial arts and low mystery. The layout is smooth and there are many female protagonists. Anything else you want to ask? Those who don't have it come in and read. If you don't like it, there's no need to move it away, just spray it.

Do you want to be the Monkey King or the Buddha? ... All gods and Buddhas are destroyed, rituals and music are destroyed, and monsters appear all over the world. On the top of Huaguo Mountain, the stone that was carved into the stone statue of the Great Sage was born proudly under the gaze of the monkey. But he is not the Great Sage Equaling Heaven five hundred years ago, nor is he the fighting and victorious Buddha of Western Bliss. He is the new destiny man. There was only one way before him: face destiny. The four monkey spirits in this world. Red-skinned horse monkey, black-armed monkey, Lingming stone monkey, and six-eared macaque. You can only choose the stone of the six-eared macaque, and start the journey of knowing everything before and after. The Gods Journey to the West. It had nothing to do with it, but it allowed him to find the inextricably linked thread behind it. Immortals are not immortals, and demons are not demons. The demon has a golden body, and the Buddha has his head cut off. Who is the destiny man? Is it a stone? It's still the white-haired Yuan Hong in front of Yang Jian back then, it's also Wuzhi Qi who was summoned to earth by Yinglong, it's still Jufu who tears the sky with his leopard-spotted arms, or it's Zhu Yan who's white-haired and barefooted and bound to fight in this world. Is it the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, or is it the six-eared demon who is unwilling to kill the Buddha's golden bowl? All. None. Everything starts with a golden cicada

Mountains and rivers in the world. Martial arts, immortality, demonism, alchemy. Zheng Nian, who has been tired for half his life, meets his mother who has passed away for many years in this world. Everyone wants to save the world, but no one helps mom wash the dishes. Zheng Nian, who planned to be an official official, was involved in a huge conspiracy the next day. Selfish and self-protective? It is better to listen to what my mother said and support justice and do things impartially. There is good and evil in the Temple of Good and Evil, but there is no life and death on the road to life and death. Kui Douxing has hundreds of meritorious deeds, but a great evil desire is about to appear.

Let me tell you, a person can walk around in this life, eat, drink, and not get sick, which is a blessing. If you can meet someone you love and love yourself, and make a little fortune, that will be a great blessing. It's a pity that I don't have this blessing. ... In the vast expanse of the world, passers-by pass by, wandering around the world, and immortals are born slowly. My name is Su Nanqiu, Nanqiu of Southern Autumn Leaves. I still have one hour to live, so I will sit here and drink. Before this hour is up, whether you are the immortals, true gods or the devils and ghost kings, you must stand still and stand still.