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"Master, why did you come to Tokyo?" Shifang clasped his hands together and said, "Because Baijing won't let you go." This is the story of a monk in Tokyo. Although there are some problems, there is no problem at all. The readership is 882140458, and the book with one million words has been completed. Don't worry if you read it, you won't be in prison.

"Gu... Kill me!" The captured female knight said to the orc who was teaching her plane geometry. "Even if my body remembers this, my will will not surrender!" Said the female knight who was taught advanced courses such as advanced mathematics and engineering by the lich. "Damn it, my body... Why does it feel so comfortable..." The female knight who experienced air conditioning for the first time felt unwilling. "I can't go back anymore," the female knight sighed after experiencing modern civilized life. "Senior, why did you betray us! You... Are our pride!" The junior officer academy student standing at the top of the city cried to the fallen female knight who led the orcs to attack the city. "You losers can't give me what the devil gave me (referring to a college diploma)!" At this moment, the devil was carving a sign. "The monsters go out, the gold coins come in, and the devil makes a fortune!" (Book club number 728228979, come on!)

The weeds are green and the mound has been buried for thousands of years without shame. Nowadays, there are many ears and eyes in the world. How many people can hear and see? The sky covers the eyes and no one has any worries, but the world wants to open its eyes to see. It is hard to see all the colorful things in the world. How many autumns are there outside Wushan? There are several lines of names in the history of Qing Dynasty, and countless barren hills in Beimang. The fields of the predecessors are harvested by the later generations, and there is talk of a struggle between dragons and tigers. Just look at it, for all eternity, thousands of valleys are competing for the stream, and they are scrambling to be the first, but they say: "Ten thousand roads are long, and the spring and autumn are long."

When the sun rises, the hibiscus trees are as tall as a foot, and everything in the world is as fine as a hair. The wild man is angry at the injustice and wears out the eternal knife in his chest! In this world, supernatural powers are spread, and people worship Mian Miao, a monster that holds beads and spits out candles. It dazzles people when it is heard and seen, and regards thousands of years as if it is dawn and dusk, and promotes countless calamities in the shade. In a strange and wonderful world, there is a wild man carrying a sword, traveling thousands of miles, and everything is peaceful! (The four-million-word version has been completed, so feel free to read it. It is traditional, classical, and unsystematic.) (Please be patient and give good stories some time)