With the resurgence of spiritual energy imminent, a time of great strife is about to begin. Ancient gods plot to reshape the heavens, while ancient powers manipulate the ages, and the mysteries of the past stir. Du Yuan has prematurely entered this seemingly peaceful, yet in reality, treacherous and unpredictable world. However... "I say that all beings are future Buddhas, and seeing me is like seeing a Bodhi tree. Do you believe it?" If you do—the Bodhi tree is so striking, why not bow down? "I say that one energy transforms into the Three Pure Ones, that I am the Tao, and the Tao is me. Do you believe it?" If you do—why not kneel before the Heavenly Tao? "I say that my heart is the Principle of Heaven, and seeing me is like seeing righteousness. Do you believe it?" If you do—why not respect the Principle of Heaven at this point? ... "I also say that there are no immortals in this world. Do you believe it?" If you do—then this moment marks the end of the Dharma!

Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door.

The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator.

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer.

The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman.

After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train.

The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving.

This is Prozhou.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them?

Provincial, who is the leader.