Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 685: Nevertheless, Madam Meng was sealed
The Buddha said that liberation is never a one-shot thing, sending people to reincarnation.
The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and he is by no means escaping from suffering and dying.
The Buddha wants to suffer for all living beings, mourn on behalf of all living beings, be a kind sailor, cross the boundless sea of suffering, and land on the other side of bliss.
Chen Luo watched the bubbles in front of him burst and reborn, forcing himself to calm down and analyze the current situation.
First of all, what is certain is that even if the great Bodhisattva takes action, it will not make him feel like a mortal now. There is only one answer - the power of the ancient rules of heaven!
Forgotten River is a small world of rules formed by fragments of the ancient Heavenly Dao, and it is not uncommon to have the authority of Heavenly Dao to suppress in this small world.
But when the ancient heavens were complete, the human beings could trace back to the witch clan before the demon clan. At that time, the Buddha had not yet been born, and Buddhism did not exist.
Therefore, the Goose City that appeared in Wangchuan this time, and the suffering of all living beings manifested by those specific events, can only be caused by Buddhist teachings infecting Wangchuan.
Emperor Lin's life and death avenues are not shot, and the Pure Land has no avenues at all, so the goal of the shot is very clear - the White Lotus Demon Buddha who masters the Buddha's reincarnation avenue!
You don't need to think about it to know that once the rules of forgetting river become the shape of the white lotus pure land, they will be absorbed by the Buddhist reincarnation road, thus making up for the losses suffered before, chasing after Emperor Lin's road of life and death, and continuing to compete for the Nether.
"So...are we late?" Chen Luo murmured.
The current situation is very clear, he has fallen into the rules of forgetting rivers interfered by the White Lotus Demon Buddha.
The key now is how to break the game and even turn against the customer!
Chen Luo looked around the space where he was, because he lacked the sense of soul, he really couldn't find anything. In front of me, there is only one shattered and reborn.
Chen Luo hesitated, stretched out his hand, and pointed at one of the newly born bubbles.
When Chen Luo's finger touched it, the bubble immediately shattered, and a strange force emanated from the bubble, directly wrapping Chen Luo.
Afterwards, when Chen Luo's eyes darkened, he felt his body falling continuously, and various sounds seemed to be ringing in his ears. When the last cry of a baby sounded, Chen Luo sensed that his body finally stood firm. .
He opened his eyes and saw the bustling streets.
It's Goose City again!
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"Sure enough, I'm in the bubble now." Chen Luo frowned, just as he was about to think, there was a sound of gong beating behind him.
Chen Luo turned his head and saw a line of honor guards not far from the street. In the middle was a large red sedan chair. The third class of yamen was clearing the road ahead, and the county magistrate in a blue official robe was accompanied by the sedan chair.
"Oh, it's the old man of Zhao's house! I didn't expect to be back so soon."
"Yeah, that's a second-rank officer. This is the biggest official of our Goose City."
"If we are bullied in the future, we have a place to complain!"
"Yes, yes, yes, they are all villagers. The old man must think of us more than the county magistrate."
Listening to the discussions around, Chen Luo was taken aback.
Is that "Grandpa"?
It makes no sense that I'm still standing here in a daze!
Chen Luo hurriedly found a clothing store on the side of the street, went in and found a bronze mirror, and looked at himself.
In the mirror, it's not the appearance of the official young master that I saw every time I changed clothes before, nor the child's appearance after picking up the copper coins, but Chen Luo himself!
This time, Chen Luo is Chen Luo, with no identity in Goose City!
"So, I'm not from this dream world now!" Chen Luo's eyes lit up, "I'm myself!"
"Every time I woke up before, it was the second day after 'Grandpa' returned to the house. Now the time has moved forward." Chen Luo thought to himself, "I jumped out of the 'that day' when seven hardships coexisted... …”
"Does this mean that I am no longer a **** on the chessboard, but a chess player."
The more Chen Luo thought about it, the more he felt that there was no problem with this judgment. Every time he woke up before, he brought his own identity. In Buddhist terms, it was "karma". fall into it.
And now, he came to this bubble world as the deity, and he was not in the reincarnation of the bubble world.
In other words, he is now on an equal footing with the White Lotus Pure Land that infested the Forgotten River and created these bubble worlds.
The battle for Forgotten River begins again!
But how did Chen Luo get this qualification?
"Eight-scented soup!" Chen Luo's eyes lit up!
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Review what happened before.
First of all, every time Chen Luo wants to drink soup, there will be "can't beg" to hit him, so that he can't drink it.
Why not?
Want to sober but not!
If I thought that "seven bitterness" was the right reason, then it would be the right thing to not let him drink the eight-spice soup. On the other hand, these seven sufferings are the tricks of the White Lotus Demon Buddha, so not letting him drink the eight-spice soup is actually the reason of the Demon Buddha preventing him from regaining consciousness!
But in the end, Chen Luo still got Baxiang soup.
Twice again!
For the first time, Chen Luo became a child, drank a bowl of Baxiang soup, and after the world was broken, he returned to the identity of the first wealthy young master.
The second time, it was Chen Luo who drank a bowl of Baxiang soup as a wealthy young master, and then entered such a space, thus discovering the truth of the present Wangchuan.
Then he re-entered the bubble world and became an outsider, and at the same time changed from a **** to a chess player.
I was too obsessed with pursuing the specific events of the seven sufferings of "birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, not being able to seek, and resentment meeting", but I fell into a trap.
No matter how well you do within the rules, you will always solve the problems within the rules, not the rules themselves!
And this Baxiang soup seems to be the key to another set of rules!
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Chen Luo skillfully found the shop of Baxiangtang. At this moment, he saw the shopkeeper of Baxiangtang came out and wrote the word "Recruitment" on a wooden board at the door.
Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "The shopkeeper, are you recruiting? Do you think I can do it?"
The shopkeeper looked back at Chen Luo and said with a smile, "Okay, why not?"
"But it's agreed that the wages will be paid monthly, three taels of silver. After dark, you must stay in the store, and you are not allowed to go out."
When Chen Luo heard the words, when the shopkeeper said "you must stay in the store after dark", his brows couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
It's really weird!
…
Soon, there was a second child in the Baxiangtang food shop.
Until now, Chen Luo discovered that the back kitchen he saw when he came here several times before was actually an empty room. On the wall behind this room, there is a small window, I don't know where it leads, but as long as the empty bowl is put on it, a bowl of fragrant eight-spice soup will soon be formed out of thin air.
This is not surprising, and what is even more strange is that none of the guests who came to the Baxiang Soup Shop actually had soup.
Most of them smelled the scent of Baxiang Soup, then showed a satisfied expression, then threw down a copper coin and got up and left.
"The shopkeeper, why don't they drink it?" Taking advantage of the lack of people, Chen Luo asked the shopkeeper, "Does our Baxiang soup taste wrong?"
The shopkeeper stopped the hand he was planning to cross: "Why don't you drink it? Didn't they drink it?"
Chen Luo was stunned, turned around, and saw that the bowl on the table was empty.
Fuck!
Chen Luo kept his eyes open, and the next time he served the soup, he kept staring at him.
Sure enough, the guest just smelled it for a long time, then put down the copper coins, got up and left.
But just after the customer got up and left, the eight-spice soup began to slowly descend. When the customer walked out of the store, there was exactly one drop of the eight-spice soup left!
Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper seemed to be doing everything as it should, just bowing his head to sort out the account books.
Without waiting for Chen Luo to ask again, another new guest came in, and Chen Luo hurriedly greeted him.
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This is the end of a busy day.
At this point, the sky is getting dark.
Chen Luo looked up at the sky, wondering if it was about to start raining.
The shopkeeper suddenly said, "Xiao Chen, close the door!"
"The owner said that there will be no business after the evening!"
"The owner?" Chen Luo was taken aback, he always thought that the shopkeeper was the owner of Baxiangtang.
But since the shopkeeper ordered, Chen Luo hurriedly went to lock the door.
Just as Chen Luo locked the door, he saw a small water stain on the street outside.
Then, the water stains are getting bigger and bigger.
It's raining!
Chen Luo stood in front of the door, looking outside through the doors and windows.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, it seems to have turned into a downpour. In the heavy rain, Chen Luo seemed to hear a strange roar, and then the sky turned dark, as if it had entered the night directly.
However, Chen Luo never saw the monster again!
Returning to the hall, Chen Luo sat in a chair and was about to think about it, when the shopkeeper held a bowl of Baxiang soup in front of him.
"Come, have a drink." The shopkeeper said with a smile, "You did a great job!"
Chen Luo thanked him, looked at the Baxiang soup in front of him, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a strange fragrance.
Holding up the soup bowl, Chen Luo took a sip. At the entrance of the eight-spice soup, a small sip seemed to turn into a vast ocean and rushed directly into Chen Luo's belly. At the same time, a sweet smell Going up, it rushed into Chen Luo's mind along the nasal cavity. Chen Luo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Suddenly a picture appeared in his mind, and his memory was churning...
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"There are eerie and eerie entry restrictions, and you can't enter too many people at one time." Emperor Lin looked at Chen Luo and said, "The king of Baiwen Li Yuanfang happens to be nearby, and I have ordered him to protect you from entering! "
"In addition, because it was the White Lotus Pure Land that led the power of heaven to open up the Land of Forgetfulness, there is also a group of Bodhisattvas sent to walk with you in the Pure Land of Pharaoh!"
"Fairy Wood"
"If you are in danger, take your own safety first."
Chen Luo nodded: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely come back to see you with the rules of Wangchuan!"
After speaking, Chen Luo turned around and left the palace.
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Feeling the aroma of the eight-spice soup in his mouth, Chen Luo blinked: That picture just now... was his memory before he came to Wangchuan?
"What's wrong?" Seeing Chen Luo froze, the shopkeeper asked quickly, "Does the soup taste wrong?"
"No, no, it's delicious." Chen Luo hurriedly shook his head. After speaking, he picked up the soup bowl and drank it loudly...
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"King Fengdu, it seems that we are late. The Pure Land of White Lotus has already attacked Wangchuan!" Chen Luo, King Baiwen and a group of Bodhisattvas stood among the flowers on the other side, looking at the flowers in front of them, who came out of nowhere. Where is the rolling river going, that group of monks let out a long sigh.
At this time, in their eyes, the long river was covered with a layer of golden light, covering almost the entire river surface.
"Yuanfang, what do you think!" Chen Luo looked at Baiwen Wang next to him, and after a while he was addicted.
"They're there!" Li Yuanfang stretched his finger to the bottom of the Wangchuan River. Chen Luo followed the direction of Li Yuanfang's finger and saw that at the bottom of the big river, there were two bodhisattvas of the Pure Land of White Lotus sitting cross-legged with their hands folded. In front of each of them was a small white jade pagoda the size of a slap, and the small pagodas kept spinning, releasing golden light.
"That's the source of the infection of Wangchuan, just kill them." Li Yuanfang said coldly.
"The King of Baiwen, this is not the case!" The group of Bodhisattvas frowned and said, "They are leading the Buddhist Path of Reincarnation to absorb the rules of Wangchuan!"
"Once it starts, they are only responsible for protecting the Dharma. What is really absorbing Wang Chuan is the Great Way of Samsara!"
"It's a battle of the rules!"
"Even if you kill them, you can't stop them."
"Then what do you say?" Li Yuanfang said lightly, "I am a military general and only know how to fight. Your Majesty asked me to protect the King of Fengdu and retrieve the rules of Wangchuan, then at least we have to do something!"
The group looked at Chen Luo and put their hands together: "King Fengdu, there is a way, but it's a bit risky."
Chen Luo nodded: "But it doesn't matter!"
"The secret place of Wangchuan is a bit special. In fact, it has been refined by several Tathagatas of my Buddhist school in the early years!"
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, looked at the line, and the line continued to explain——
"My Buddhist practice reincarnation, among which the confusion in the womb between the cycle of life and death is the most important part."
"The two worlds fell apart, the building trees collapsed, and most of the rules of 'forgetting' fell into the underworld, and finally this land of forgetfulness was formed!"
"Several Tathagatas are trying to completely refine the rules of forgetting rivers into the Buddhist avenue to consummate my Buddhist reincarnation. But before I could complete my efforts, the Bosun invasion occurred. !”
"The White Lotus Pure Land chose Wangchuan, and it has been refined so quickly. It must be the reason why my Buddhist predecessors paved the way!"
Chen Luo nodded, but Li Yuanfang on the other side said rudely: "You monks, talking is long-winded. Are you afraid they don't have enough time?"
"Hurry up and get to the point, what can I do!"
The group did not show anger when they heard Li Yuanfang's words, but continued: "Journey to the West written by King Fengdu is also circulating in the Central Pure Land!"
"Among them, the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism and Theravada Buddhism have won the essence of my Buddha."
"If King Fengdu is willing to enter the way of white lotus infecting the Forgotten River, and resonate with my Buddhist predecessors' reasoning in it, maybe it can stop..."
"No!" Li Yuanfang interrupted without waiting for one line to finish, saying, "It's your business if you Buddhists are willing to sacrifice yourselves to feed tigers, don't let others be like you!"
Afterwards, he turned his head, looked at Chen Luo and said, "King Fengdu, don't listen to this monk's words. If you want to enter the way of white lotus harassment as he said, it is equivalent to voluntarily entering the way of white lotus reincarnation. in."
"The King of Fengdu has his own avenue to protect himself. If you feel uncomfortable, you can withdraw at any time." One line explained.
"The Dao of King Fengdu has not yet been completed, and there is also the influence of Wangchuan! If there is an accident with King Fengdu, can you and your party afford it?"
After Li Yuanfang finished speaking, the party was silent for a moment, and said, "This is the only way the poor monk can think of."
"The White Lotus Pure Land must have been arranged for Wangchuan for many years, so as soon as you enter, you can accept the grace of my Buddhist predecessors. This is the case. If you don't do this, you can only sit and watch Wangchuan belong to the White Lotus Pure Land. "
"I'll try it!" Chen Luo thought for a while and said.
"The King of Fengdu!" Li Yuanfang wanted to persuade him again, but Chen Luo raised his hand to stop him.
"I have my own measure!" Chen Luo nodded to Li Yuanfang, and then said to the other party, "What should I do?"
The group looked at Chen Luo, first held the eleventh ceremony, and then pointed to Wangchuan: "Entering the bottom of the Wangchuan River, let go of the soul, the poor monk can meet and guide Wang Jia."
"I'll go with King Fengdu!" Li Yuanfang said loudly from the side.
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In the Baxiang soup shop, Chen Luo put down the soup bowl in his hand and suddenly smiled.
Seven hardships...
One less pain.
The Eighth Suffering: The five yin are in full bloom!
Because the white lotus pseudo-Buddha himself took this path, he didn't feel the pain, so he couldn't do it?
Eight bitter, only for eight incense!
Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper in front of him and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you for your hard work, King of Baiwen!"
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then looked overjoyed: "King Fengdu, you all remember!"
Chen Luo nodded, stood up, looked around the shop of Baxiangtang, and smiled: "The owner of this shop is me."
Li Yuanfang nodded: "Wang Jia said that although entering the Wangchuan River is a little rough, but caution is also necessary, so this place of refuge was created first."
"It's my style, it's rough and sloppy!" Chen Luo stood up and walked directly to the back kitchen, "I didn't tell you the recipe of Baxiang Soup before I melted the way of evil and Buddha?"
Li Yuanfang stood still and said, "Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, desire, and the joy of the world, it is eight incense!"
Chen Luo walked to the door of the back kitchen and looked back at Li Yuanfang: "Not together?"
Li Yuanfang shook his head: "Wang Jia specifically instructed that no one is allowed to go to the back kitchen except Wang Jia himself!"
Chen Luo nodded. He knew that the kitchen that Li Yuanfang was talking about was not the empty room, but the small window behind the eight-spice soup.
Chen Luo waved his hand and walked straight into the back kitchen's room, and then came to the small window where the eight-spice soup was made. The next moment, Chen Luo raised his hand and walked directly through the wall to the place where space behind the wall.
Here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and three flower forest avenues run through.
Here it is, the Secret Garden!
"You're awake." A voice sounded behind Chen Luo, Chen Luo turned around, and saw another Chen Luo smiling and standing not far away looking at him.
"How many times have I spent here bursting bubbles?" Chen Luo asked.
Another Chen Luo thought for a while: "Hundreds of times, no details! I'm really worried that you won't wake up!"
"Please, have some confidence in yourself..." Chen Luo walked towards another Chen Luo and said, "Sure enough, Baxiang Soup is the power of heaven, and only I can make it!"
Chen Luo walked towards another Chen Luo, his body gradually changed, and when he walked in front of another Chen Luo, he completely turned into a colorful human figure!
The martial arts clone!
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and placed a point on the martial arts clone, and suddenly a divine soul force flew into his own soul, and then the martial arts clone was directly fused with Chen Luo.
"Oh, it's complete!" Chen Luo stretched his waist.
Chen Luo promised to integrate into the way of the evil Buddha before, but he naturally has plans.
Let the martial arts avatar take a ray of soul to go on a big adventure, and hide in the secret flower forest to strategize.
Sounds good, but Chen Luo overlooked one point. The martial arts clone lost the blessing of the red dust martial arts, and was a waste.
Chen Luo rubbed his brows, everything that the clone experienced came to his mind!
"Is the truth of the White Lotus Pure Land based on all beings suffering?" Chen Luo nodded. The so-called entering the Tao is actually to feel what the white lotus pure land uses to integrate Wangchuan, and then find the corresponding reason to stop it.
"But this principle is not much different from Mahayana Buddhism, except for one of the five yin flourishing." Chen Luo frowned, apparently the White Lotus Pure Land has also been designed, and there will be no obvious flaws.
"However, if you can't get over it, will you turn into a monster and destroy it yourself?"
"I still don't understand the White Lotus Pure Land!"
"If you can't cross the other side, then you will be taken to the next life!"
A majestic force emerged in Chen Luo's body, and when he thought about it, the secret realm of Hualin disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, the Baxiang Soup Food Shop dissipated.
Li Yuanfang saw Chen Luo and quickly flashed to Chen Luo's side: "Wang Jia!"
Chen Luo nodded, stretched out his hand, felt the rain of forgetfulness, looked at the monsters flocking towards him in all directions, and shook his head slightly.
His hands clasped together, Buddha light flashing all over his body, and a golden avenue appeared behind him.
"Subhuti, what do you think: Can you contemplate the Tathagata with the thirty-two signs? Subhuti said: In this way, the Tathagata is seen with the thirty-two signs. The Buddha said... Then, the World Honored One said a verse: Seeing me and begging me with your voice is an evil way. You cannot see the Tathagata."
After reciting in his mouth, Chen Luo pointed to the sky with one hand, and the other hand to the ground, and his voice was like a bell: "Wait, use color to confuse people, use sound to be charming, the five yin are flaming, the way of pseudo-Buddha!"
"The Tathagata cannot be seen."
"Broken!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sky began to shatter inch by inch, and those monsters also stopped, and then one by one was covered with cracks.
Then, the heaven and the earth shattered together!
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Opening his eyes again, Chen Luo was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, with Li Yuanfang beside him and a group of Bodhisattvas in front of him.
"Wang Jia, it's a success!" A group of Bodhisattvas were overjoyed, "Their refining has stopped."
At this moment, the aura erupted in the distance and quickly approached Chen Luo, presumably the two White Lotus Bodhisattvas attacked!
"I need a little more time!" Chen Luo said.
"The King of Fengdu is at ease!" Li Yuanfang laughed, rushed towards the other party, glanced at the other party, and said, "The poor monk protects the king!"
Chen Luo nodded, jumped directly out of the water, looked at the golden light on the river, and then waved his hand, a colorful martial arts phantom appeared, covering the golden light.
"Wang Jia, you need to refine the Dao from scratch, you can't use it... eh?"
In the middle of a line of Bodhisattva persuasion, he suddenly saw a phantom of a thousand miles avenue under the colorful martial arts.
Gold!
"This...this is..." A group of Bodhisattvas looked at Chen Luo with a stunned expression, "King Fengdu, this...this is the Buddhist...the Buddhist avenue?"
Chen Luo shook his head, did not deny it, but said, "I'm not mature yet, lol!"
One line of Bodhisattva:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
Smiling?
I made you laugh!
This king of Fengdu really created a Buddhist avenue of thousands of miles?
Fuck, the Tathagata is going to be replaced!
"One line of Bodhisattvas, pay attention to the surroundings." Chen Luo exhorted, and the line of Bodhisattvas quickly came back to their senses and immediately paid 120,000 points of attention.
Who dares to come within a hundred feet of the King of Fengdu and the future Buddha Lord, the poor monk will blow himself up!
At this time, Chen Luo took a deep breath and sensed a majestic and majestic force connected with the Buddhist Taoism of the red dust. His face changed, he looked at Wangchuan, and shouted: "There is no crossing in Wangchuan, now with the mercy of Buddhism, universal Cross the original intention and build the bridge!"
"Transfer the soul into the underworld, step on the world, and seek the afterlife!"
"As soon as you get on this bridge, your previous life will be broken, and there is nothing you can do!"
"Naihe Bridge, get up!"
Chen Luo used his hand to write the three characters "Naihe Bridge" in the air, and suddenly the long river of Wangchuan tossed, and the golden light flickered, turning into a long golden bridge. rainbow!
Immediately, Chen Luo looked at the end of the Naihe Bridge again, his mind turned, and the ghostly shadow of the Nether Palace appeared behind him, above the Suppression and Forgetfulness River.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a token flew out from the nether palace, and was caught by Chen Luo. Chen Luo bit his finger, wrote the word "Edict" on the token, and then threw it into Wangchuan .
"With the blood of the lord of the mortal world, I seal Wang Chuan into a spirit and guard the Naihe Bridge."
"Take the seven emotions as the material, the red dust as the guide, the rules of forgetting the river as the furnace, and exercise the authority of forgetting in the previous life!"
"The Spirit of Forgotten River, can it be banned?"
When Chen Luo's voice fell, Wang Chuan didn't respond!
Chen Luo took a deep breath: "In the fantasy world, I incarnate as a child and want to drink eight-spice soup!"
"The child's mother, gave me silver taels!"
"This is not the meaning of the white lotus, it is your intention to survive!"
"You don't want to be refined either!"
"Now I say three times!"
"If you don't get banned, I will return you to your origin with Chaos, and refine you with Dao!"
"One!"
"Two!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the Wangchuan River.
"Wait, Lord!"
"You are banned!"
When the voice fell, a large vortex formed in the Wangchuan River. At this time, a figure emerged holding the seal token.
It was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old in white clothes, looking at Chen Luo and bowing slightly: "Old man, the spirit of forgetting the rules of Sichuan!"
"Wish to be canonized by the Taoist Lord!"
Looking at the other party, Chen Luo nodded: "From today onwards, you will enter the Netherworld Sequence for Mother Meng!"
"Old man... take command!"
Meng Po bowed again, and her body immediately turned into a colorful long dress, which was extremely beautiful!
Immediately, it turned into a ray of light and flew directly to the end of the Naihe Bridge...
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This copy is over, a few words.
In the past two days, this plot cannot be said to be very controversial, but one-sided.
I agree.
From the point of view, 80,000 actually wants to write a sincere story for everyone. This plot was really carefully designed, and the writing was not good, but it was definitely not perfunctory. A story with this structure is much more difficult than if I copy Journey to the West and then write the reactions of various parties. If I write for the sake of water, there is no need to write this. Again, if I am not satisfied, it must be a problem of my ability, definitely not a problem of my attitude.
PS: After writing ~IndoMTL.com~ I can finally say that Baxiang soup is really not Meng Po soup!
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Finally, 80,000 will be mentioned again.
You can point your nose at me for bad writing, or even delete books, but don't say ghostwriting.
That's disrespectful to other readers!
That's it.
Resbay.
Predict the next plot: the white dragon horse, with its hoof facing west, carrying the three apprentices of Tang Sanzang trot!
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