Seeking the Truth After the End of the Law

Seeking the truth after the end of the law On the day when the epidemic locked up Jiangcheng, the bells shook the frost on the old eaves. Suddenly Yuanyang woke up and Xingcha came out of southern Xinjiang. Step through the Qinglan sword rain, experience the beacon fire of the galaxy, and refine the emperor's seal through thousands of calamities. The consciousness of immortality has come to an end, and the way of heaven is turning pale and yellow. Unify all realms, fight against nothingness, and forge new principles. Something happened to Jiuxiao, and I tried the tea soup in Rongyin Lane. Looking back, the clouds and waves have dispersed, leaving only the smoke from the kitchen and the lights reflecting in the windows. The vast karma of thousands of years is just a matter of keeping one's family.