Xuan Cup

He himself should know that he is a young man who dreams with his eyes closed early in the morning. But he didn't remember the thunder that exploded three days ago that shocked the sky but no one actually heard it. He didn't notice the non-stop rain that covered the area for three days. He didn't notice that he had been stuck in it for three days without moving from head to toe... He also didn't know that on the other side of the ruins, two people were talking quietly. Judging from their subsequent reactions, they were probably not plotting anything good. When the boy woke up, he just felt very happy, very happy, as if all the barriers to this world were instantly gone. He took a deep breath of the moist and fresh air, took a step back, smiled the moment he opened his eyes, and then... There was a sound of houses falling apart in front of him.                                                                                                                                                                                                           since

Of course, charlatans like to praise themselves for their prowess, especially when they are drunk. Praising one's own mind, such as hating evil as much as hatred, being heroic and courageous, drawing a sword to help when there is injustice, being a friend with swords in both sides, including killing people without blinking an eye; praising one's force, such as picking leaves and flying flowers, killing people in ten steps, running as fast as thunder, not returning without blood, even hiding arrows that can't be defended, and being unable to catch up with ghosts in the wind. This place has an extremely heroic atmosphere. No one will feel embarrassed if you praise yourself. But the monk felt that they were far more powerful than he had praised, or that they might be far more powerful than he could have imagined. Only by knowing the vastness of one's own world and respecting the vastness of nature can one become an unparalleled talent.

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