The Legend of the Sacred Ancestor

Author **, I've been following you since I was writing your book 7-8 years ago (the most magnificent god). I couldn't keep going until you got a contract, but today I finally see you active online again. Keep it up!

In the height of autumn, thoughts turned to Song and Luo, as the imperial procession passed by Xie Denglan. The provincial and local shrines and temples were visited in succession, the early winter chill not yet felt. Returning from the Hutuo River, we entered Quancheng, arriving at the Jinglan Temple on the left side of the road. The empty Buddhist temple, with its lotus blossoms, displayed a golden image of transcendent Dharma. The ancient stupa, towering high into the clouds, offered a panoramic view, near and far, a testament to its grandeur. The majestic peaks of Da Mao Peak were in sight, and the heavenly music of the four directions resounded from the pavilion.

666! Well written, take a look at mine when you have time.

If I had to describe my feeling in one word, it would be: nice. Keep it up, bro! Welcome back!