Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - v5 Chapter 685

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 it is by no means evasive to suffer and die.

The Buddha wants to suffer for all beings, to mourn on behalf of all beings, to be a merciful sailor, to cross the boundless sea of ​​suffering, and to land on the other side of bliss.

Chen Luo watched the bubbles burst and reborn in front of him, forcing himself to calm down and analyze the current situation.

First of all, it is certain 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!

Wangchuan is a small world of rules formed by fragments of the ancient heaven, and it is not uncommon to have the authority of heaven to suppress in this small world.

But when the ancient heaven was 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 beings manifested by various specific events, can only be caused by Buddhist doctrines infecting Wangchuan.

Emperor Lin’s avenue of life and death does not make a move, and the Pure Land has no avenue at all, so the goal of the shot is very clear – the white lotus devil who masters the reincarnation of Buddhism!

You don’t have to think about it, you know that once the rules of forgetting river become the shape of the white lotus pure land, it 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 netherworld.

“So… are we late?” Chen Luo murmured.

The current situation is very clear, he has fallen into the Forgotten Rules interfered by the White Lotus Demon Buddha.

The key now is, how to break the game, and even turn against customers!

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 fingers 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 street in front of him.

It’s Goose City again!

…

“Sure enough, I’m in the bubble now.” Chen Luo frowned, just as he was about to think, there was a sound of gong knocking 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 yamen opened the road ahead, and the county magistrate in a blue official robe accompanied the sedan chair.

“Oh, it’s the old man of Zhao’s house! I didn’t expect to come back so soon.”

“Yeah, that’s a second-rank officer. This is the biggest official in our Goose City.”

“If we are bullied in the future, there is a place to complain!”

“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 doesn’t make sense that I’m still standing here in a daze!

Chen Luo hurriedly found a ready-to-wear shop on the street, went in and found a bronze mirror, and looked at himself.

In the mirror, it is not the appearance of the official young master that I saw every time I changed clothes before, nor the appearance of the child 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, and now the time has moved forward.” Chen Luo thought to himself, “I jumped out of the ‘that day’ where 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 had brought his own identity. In Buddhist terms, it was “karma”.

But 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 in an equal position with the white lotus pure land that infested the Forgotten River and created these bubble worlds.

The battle for Wangchuan, start anew!

But how did Chen Luo get this qualification?

“Baxiang Soup!” Chen Luo’s eyes lit up!

…

Summarize what happened before.

First of all, every time Chen Luo wants to drink soup, there will be “can’t ask” to hit him, so that he can’t drink it.

Why not ask for it?

If you want to wake up, you can’t ask for it!

If he thought that the “seven bitterness” was the correct reason, then it would be the correct behavior not to 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.

Still twice!

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, Chen Luo drank a bowl of Baxiang soup as a wealthy young master, and then entered such a space, thus discovering the truth of Wangchuan.

Then he re-entered the bubble world and became an outsider, and at the same time changed from a **** to a chess player.

Before, I was too persistent in pursuing the specific events of the seven sufferings of “birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, not being able to seek, and meeting with resentment”, but fell into a trap.

No matter how well you do within the rules, you will always solve the problems within the rules, but not the rules themselves!

And this Baxiang Soup seems to be the key to unlocking another set of rules!

…

Chen Luo skillfully found the shop of Baxiangtang. At this moment, he saw that the shopkeeper of Baxiangtang was walking out and wrote the word “Recruitment” on a wooden board at the door.

Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward and said hello: “The shopkeeper, are you recruiting? Do you think I can do it?”

The shopkeeper turned his head and glanced 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 not 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.

Really weird!

…

Soon, there was a second child in the food shop of Baxiangtang.

Until this time, 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 ate the soup.

Most of them smelled the scent of the eight-spice 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 about 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.

What the hell!

Chen Luo kept his eyes open, and the next time he served the soup, he kept staring at it.

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, and 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 taking everything for granted, but was just lowering 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.

…

Such a busy day has passed.

At this point, the sky was getting dark.

Chen Luo looked at the sky, wondering if it was about to start raining.

At this moment, the shopkeeper suddenly said, “Xiao Chen, close the door!”

“The owner said that there will be no business after the evening!”

“Master?” Chen Luo was taken aback, he always thought that the shopkeeper was the owner of Baxiangtang.

However, since the shopkeeper ordered, Chen Luo hurriedly went to lock the door.

Just as soon as Chen Luo locked the door, he saw a small water stain on the street outside.

Then, the water stains became more and more.

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 eight-spice 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. The small mouthful of the eight-flavored soup seemed to turn into a vast ocean and rushed directly into Chen Luo’s belly. Rushing into Chen Luo’s mind with his nose, Chen Luo couldn’t help but stunned for a moment, and suddenly a picture appeared in his mind, and his memory was churning…

…

“There are eerie restrictions on entry, 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. 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 accompany you in the Pure Land!”

“Fairy Wood”

“If you are in danger, take your own safety as the most important thing.”

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.

…

Feeling the aroma of the eight-spice soup in his mouth, Chen Luo blinked: That picture just now… the 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 so delicious.” Chen Luo shook his head quickly, and after speaking, he picked up the soup bowl again and drank it loudly…

…

“King Fengdu, it seems that we are late, and the White Lotus Pure Land has already attacked Wangchuan!” Chen Luo, King Baiwen and a group of Bodhisattvas stood among the flowers on the other side, looking at where they came from and where they were going. There was a rolling river, and the 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 looked in the direction of Li Yuanfang’s finger, and saw that at the bottom of the river, there were two bodhisattvas from the Pure Land of White Lotus sitting cross-legged, with their hands folded, each floating in front of them. Holding a small white jade pagoda the size of a palm, the small pagoda continued to rotate, releasing golden light.

“That is the source of the infection of Wangchuan, just kill them.” Li Yuanfang said coldly.

“King Baiwen, this is not the case!” The group of Bodhisattvas frowned and said, “What they are referring to is the Buddhist Reincarnation Avenue 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!”

“This is a battle of rules and truth!”

“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 to 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 a few Tathagatas from my Buddhist sect in the early years!”

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, looked at the line, and the line continued to explain—

“I practice reincarnation in Buddhism, and the confusion in the womb between the cycle of life and death is the most important part.”

“The two worlds collapsed, the building trees collapsed, and most of the rules of ‘forgetting’ fell on the underworld, and finally this land of forgetfulness was formed!”

“Several Tathagatas are trying to completely refine the rules of Wangchuan into the Buddha’s avenue to complete my Buddhist reincarnation. But before I could complete my efforts, the Bosun invasion occurred, and my Shakyamuni fought the ghostly thing to the death!”

“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 be done!”

Hearing Li Yuanfang’s words, the party did not show any anger, but continued: “Journey to the West written by King Fengdu is also circulated in the Central Pure Land!”

“Among them, the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism and Theravada Buddhism are deeply rooted in the essence of my Buddha.”

“If King Fengdu is willing to enter the way of the white lotus infecting the Forgotten River, and then resonate with the principles of my Buddhist predecessors, maybe it can stop…”

“No way!” Li Yuanfang interrupted without waiting for the 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 avenue of reincarnation of white lotus.”

“The King of Fengdu himself has a great way to protect his body, and he can withdraw at any time if he feels inappropriate.” One line explained.

“The avenue 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 bear it?”

After Li Yuanfang finished speaking, the party was silent for a moment, and said, “This is the only way that the poor monk can think of.”

“The White Lotus Pure Land must have made arrangements 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.

“King 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: “Enter the bottom of Wangchuan River, let go of the soul, and the poor monk can meet and guide Wang Jia.”

“I’ll go with King Fengdu!” Li Yuanfang said loudly from the side.

…

In the Baxiang soup shop, Chen Luo put down the soup bowl in his hand and suddenly smiled.

Seven sufferings…

One less pain.

The eighth suffering: the five yin are flourishing!

Because the white lotus pseudo-Buddha himself took this path, he didn’t realize it was suffering, so he couldn’t do it?

Eight bitter, can only be for eight fragrance!

Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper in front of him and said softly: “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 said with a smile: “The owner of this shop is me.”

Li Yuanfang nodded: “Wang Jia said that although entering the Forgotten River is a bit rough, 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 the evil Buddha?”

Li Yuanfang stood still and said, “Happiness, anger, sadness, fear, love, hatred, and desire, combined with the joy of the world, 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 behind the small window where the eight-spice soup was made.

Chen Luo waved his hand, 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, walked directly through the wall, and came to the restaurant behind the wall. space.

Here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and three flower forest avenues run through.

Here it is, the secret flower forest!

“You’re awake.” A voice sounded behind Chen Luo, Chen Luo turned around, and saw another Chen Luo smiling and looking at him not far away.

“How many times have I spent the bubble bursting here?” Chen Luo asked.

Another Chen Luo thought for a while: “Hundreds of times, no details! I’m really worried that you won’t be able to wake up!”

“Please, have some confidence in yourself…” Chen Luo walked towards the other 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!

Martial arts clone!

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and put a point on the martial arts avatar. Immediately, the power of the soul flew into his own soul. Then, the martial arts avatar was directly fused with Chen Luo.

“Oh, it’s complete!” Chen Luo stretched.

Before Chen Luo promised to integrate into the way of the evil Buddha, in fact, he naturally had plans.

Let the martial arts clone take a ray of soul to take a big adventure, and hide in the secret flower forest to strategize.

It 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 had experienced appeared in 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 blazing.” Chen Luo frowned, obviously the White Lotus Pure Land has also been designed, and there will be no obvious flaws.

“However, if you can’t get past 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 led to the next life!”

A majestic force emerged in Chen Luo’s body, his mind moved, and the secret realm of Hualin disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, the Baxiang Soup Food Shop dissipated.

Seeing Chen Luo, Li Yuanfang 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 rushing towards him in all directions, and shook his head slightly.

He folded his hands together, Buddha light flashed all over his body, and a golden avenue appeared behind him.

“Subhuti, what do you think: Is it possible to contemplate the Tathagata with the thirty-two appearances? Subhuti said: In this way, the Tathagata is seen with the thirty-two appearances. The Buddha said… Then, the World-Honored One said a verse: If you see me with color, Asking me with a voice is a person walking the wrong way. You can’t 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: “You wait, use color to confuse people, use sound to be charming, the five yin are flaming, the way of pseudo-Buddha!”

“Can’t see Tathagata.”

“break!”

The voice fell, and the sky began to shatter inch by inch, and those monsters stopped, and then one by one was covered with cracks.

Immediately afterwards, the world shattered together!

…

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, aura erupted in the distance, and quickly approached Chen Luo’s side, presumably the two White Lotus Bodhisattvas attacked!

“I still need a little time!” Chen Luo said.

“King Fengdu is at ease!” Li Yuanfang laughed, rushed towards the other party, glanced at the 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, then waved his hand, and the colorful martial arts phantom appeared, covering the golden light.

“Wang Jia, you need to refine the Dao from scratch, and you can’t use it… eh?”

Just as a group of Bodhisattva persuaded him, he suddenly saw that there was another 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, and instead of denying it, he said, “I’m still immature, lol!”

A line of Bodhisattva:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

lol?

I made you laugh!

The King of Fengdu, did he really come up with an avenue of Buddhism?

Holy crap, 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.

Whoever 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 moment, Chen Luo took a deep breath and sensed a majestic and majestic force connected with the red dust, Buddhism and Taoism. His face changed, he looked at Wangchuan, and shouted: “There is no crossing in Wangchuan, now with Buddhist compassion, Purdue’s original intention, Li Nai He Bridge!”

“Transfer the soul into the underworld, step on the red dust, and seek the next life!”

“As soon as you get on this bridge, the previous life will be broken, there is nothing you can do!”

“Naihe Bridge, get up!”

Chen Luo used his hand to write the three words “Naihe Bridge” in the air, and suddenly the long river of Wangchuan tossed. The golden light flickered and turned into a long golden bridge.

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, suppressing and forgetting the river.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a token flew out from the Netherworld Palace. Chen Luo grabbed it in his hand, 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 power of forgetting in the previous life!”

“The Spirit of Forgotten River, can it be sealed?”

When Chen Luo’s voice fell, Wang Chuan did not respond!

Chen Luo took a deep breath: “In the fantasy world, I incarnate as a child and want to drink eight-spice soup!”

“That 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 it three times!”

“If you are not sealed, I will return you to your origin with Chaos, and then refine you with the Great Dao!”

“one!”

“two!”

At this moment, a sigh came from the Wangchuan River.

“Taoist, wait!”

“The old body is sealed!”

The voice fell, and the Wangchuan River created a large vortex, and at this moment 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 Chuan!”

“I would like to be canonized by the Taoist Lord!”

Looking at the other party, Chen Luo nodded: “From today onwards, you are Meng Po and enter the Netherworld Sequence!”

“Old man… take orders!”

Meng Po bowed again, and her body immediately turned into a colorful 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, let me say a few words.

In the past two days, this plot cannot be said to be very controversial, but one-sided.

I think.

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 it~www.mtlnovel.com~ I can finally say that Baxiang soup is really not Mengpo soup!

………………

Finally, 80,000 will be mentioned again.

You can point your nose and scold me for bad writing, or even delete books, but don’t say ghostwriting.

That’s disrespectful to other readers!

that’s it.

Risby.

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