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The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

I care not of my past and neither of my future. Conquering all heroes and foes while looking with disdain at the horrors of the Samsara, I yearn only for a life of thrilling wonders! History will repeat itself after many ages as the menace of the Great Calamity rises once more. Which will rise with triumph in the face of adversity; the Golden Form of the Great Buddha or the invincible Heavenly Taoist Form? Which will seize all glory amidst all struggles; The Buddha's Palms or the Seven Strokes of Heaven's Interception? From the sanctum of the Shaolin Temple, Meng Qi's adventures and struggles through the Samsara begin as we follow his climb to claim the title of "the Unrivaled and the Invincible One"!

Cuttlefish That Loves Diving · Eastern
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The story of the past

PS: Xiao Sang wrote a lot of stories about the past in other chapters. It would be meaningless to write more. So, write about the past that was buried in the last century. Does anyone remember which one it is?

Gu Xiao sang stood in front of the window with her hand on the jade flute. Her pink lips moved slightly, and her eyes seemed to be blurred and illusory. Flowers were falling in front of her eyes, and swallows were flying together.

Knock, Knock, Knock. A deep and rhythmic knocking sound was heard. Gu Xiaosang retracted her gaze and turned around, revealing a smile that was difficult to understand.

“Come in,”she said briskly, as if she did not care about the solemn image of the SAINTESS.

Creak. A man dressed as a salesman bowed and entered the room. He carefully closed the door and said respectfully,

“Reporting to the SAINTESS, I have news from you.”

He kept his head down and didn’t dare to look at Gu Xiaosang, as if he was afraid of being intimidated by her beautiful face.