
The Root Is Tao
根源既道
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 205k Words
- Genre
- Martial Arts
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Traditional Wuxia
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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110Chapters
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Life Is Messy
In this short life, we will all lose it eventually. You might as well be bolder, love someone, climb a mountain, and chase a dream.
I'm not just chasing you, but also myself who gets a light in my eyes when I look at you.
I accidentally fell down on the road. In order to avoid embarrassment, I kowtowed all the way to Tibet.
Life progress bar: ░░░░░░░░░ 18%
The oranges on the tree and the leaves on the ground have their own paths to go.
I won't play with you
We are united
Children who go to bed late will be taken to the moon station as punishment🐾
When I meet you, my love surges, and when I look at everything in the world, I feel romantic and excited.
Wash your feet
If you remember the flower, the flower will not be afraid of withering. If you remember me, I will be there.
Don't dream about me at night. Chatting with me in your dreams also costs money.
It amused me to death
Coming
Heaven does not give birth to useless people, and the earth does not grow nameless grass. There is still time for the Yellow River to clear up, but how can it be that people have no luck? The snow is heavy with the cold, and the plum blossoms are not low. I lie down on the firewood and taste the courage to wait for the good time. One day the same wind will rise and it will soar up to 90,000 miles. Use the way of my sword to temper its muscles and bones, and understand its roots. The road is simple, the wind surges, the sword rises, and the throat is sealed with one sword. In heaven and on earth, only I, Sun Genyuan, dominate with my sword. Who can compete with me? This sword technique is called Root Sword Technique! !
My specialty: quitting when faced with difficulties, giving up halfway, eating, drinking and having fun, staying up late
I've already closed one eye. When you say good night to me, I'll close the other one.
In this short life, we will all lose it eventually. You might as well be bolder, love someone, climb a mountain, and chase a dream.
I hope I hope hope there is hope
I'm here to test your math. What's your phone number?
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💗 ••• Good night ••• 💗
Time will leave the best for you behind. After all, love is like a gust of wind, but love is like a steady stream.
Okay, you can do whatever you want (≖_≖)
Yes
୧ʕ•̬͡•ʕ•̫͡•♡ ʕ͙•̫͑͡•ʔͦʕͮ•̫ͤ͡•ʔ͙ ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ
The switch is the sunrise and sunset of the light, and the sunrise and sunset are the switch of the light.
Zhucheng is on fire. You took off your Chinese shirt. Holding the blue-patterned sword. Swinging the sword straight through the sky, the blue shirt has turned red. How can the jade in the country be destroyed? Looking forward to the mother's home. I lean alone in front of the window in the middle of the night and wash my face with tears. The autumn wind dyes the green mountains with blue blood and long rainbows. Why does it need to return the corpse wrapped in horse leather on the battlefield. The wind blows at the Yumen Pass, the blood on the sword is still wet on the hand, clouds and smoke fly over the battlefield at dusk, the mountains of corpses are stained with blood outside the city, and among the wine pools and meat forests in the city, I have never known the dangers of thousands of miles of battlefields, and I lift the safe fire into the clouds in vain. ():,,, Haha, this life is enough... For several years in the spring and Autumn period, there were wealthy little people, but the mountains of corpses were all taken from the poor. , Standing on the Taoyuan grave, the cold wind blows, looking at the smoke and dust of the troubled times, looking back on the rest of my life of fighting without regrets, the cold wind blows the catkins and stirs my mind.
Go to sleep quickly, it is already hypnotic time in the pig farm
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