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The story of a small person, the lament of a great era. What kind of person digs his or her own grave in search of hope? It takes a thousand years for clouds to form, and it takes a thousand years for rain to fall. This is the birth of a thousand clouds. This book has been completed. It is the first book in the series. You are welcome to read the second book in the series "I Have a Soul-Capturing Banner"

Heaven and earth fell, and hellfire burned the body. All spirits are imprisoned, and all living beings are in silence. A mortal has neither time travel nor golden fingers. He only carries flags to protect his life and walks through the calamity. He used himself as a front to break through the net of heaven. He also uses wisdom as a boat to sail across the human heart. When the Buddha dies, the Tao is shattered, the breath of the soul is extinguished, and the ghosts weep and moan. Look at that nameless person, refining his own destiny on top of the ashes of the world.