The Tribulation Diary

To be fair, I don't want to disclose what I have experienced. It is full of disgrace from beginning to end. I started my career by coordinating the supplies of my ancestors. Of course I have reported it. Those who fail to report are just idiots, while those like me are regular soldiers. Later, the ancestor caught him red-handed and had no choice but to return the favor. This is not a noble moral character. The person who was coordinating it at that time was Ming Shizong. I never thought that what this old boy was practicing was true. This is all the stuff of old stories. However, the ancestor Shizong of Qin and Tang Dynasty said that since I have benefited, of course I have to leave something to the world. Although I don't know how my experience of working part-time here and there will benefit future generations, I still asked someone to leave this book. One hundred years after another, one thousand after another. Li Chengsi is a pure bastard, and he became a nanny when he wrote a book like this. Any disaster can happen to me. Damn it, I almost spent five hundred years squatting for Brother Monkey, and I just ate a few peaches and got a few elixirs. Fortunately, the great sage is upright. When I become more spiritual in the future, I will definitely understand what is going on. Don't remember it for thousands of years. Sorry, I still don't understand it well. No, I have only been practicing Taoism for a few years, and the god over there at Fuso wants me to suppress it. Why is this... How do you describe this thing? Anyway, I won't fight this thing, let Master Xuandu do it. Tens of thousands of tribulations will befall my body, and there will be no great tribulations in heaven and earth as long as I am immortal.