His novel, her fate. Repeatedly, endlessly. Li Xianyu runs in the maze of time, just to find the only answer to save her before the end. But what about those people? ! "Are you from 2020?" "She is mine! Stay away from her!" - A guy without eyebrows. "Are you from 2025?" "Yeah, listen to me this time!" - A divorced wife who just walked out of the grave of marriage. "Why is there an old aunt from 2030?" "Xianyuxi, auntie can lead you to success~" - A forever solo female lead. There are many female protagonists in Korean entertainment, please do not enter if you don't like it.

A young man with unwavering courage and integrity, his writings rivaling those of kings and nobles.

Drunk, I whipped my whip past the stars over Fanlou, my robes brimming with the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty and the elegance of the Song Dynasty!

Seeing the true nature of reality, all phenomena are empty; in an instant, one realizes that all phenomena are the same. Once the glory cannot be hidden, it is revealed face to face.

The decision states that some people are unwilling to truly believe in the Buddha's teachings, so we must directly address the root cause and gradually teach people by picking leaves and searching for branches.

Birth and death have occurred countless times, and this has been true since time immemorial. There are countless forms of gods and demons, but nothing can truly restore one's original nature.

I study the exoteric teachings and practice the esoteric teachings; though our expedient methods differ, we ultimately return to the same origin. Since traversing the path to Nirvana, I have come to understand that birth and death are inherently empty.

Whether walking or sitting, all is emptiness; whether speaking or remaining silent, moving or still, all is emptiness. Even if a sharp blade is at your head, it is as if a sharp sword is cutting through the spring breeze.

Suddenly I realized the wondrous source of mind; the shell of ignorance cracked open, and all was the same. In dreams, the six realms were clearly present, but upon awakening, all was empty, devoid of saints or mortals.

Friendly reminder: I highly recommend a friend's new book, "The Quack Doctor." It currently has over 700,000 words in the manuscript—absolutely brilliant!!

My cousin is Qin Shubao, and my younger brother is Luo Shixin.

He was originally a country boy who eventually became Luo Cheng, the White Tiger, a great warrior of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

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[Jujutsu Kaisen + Original Heroine + Native American + Satoru Gojo (Same Hours)]

[Modified from the original outline + includes original elements + happy ending + author is a novice + apologies for OOC (out-of-character) moments]

[This story is geared towards a female protagonist! It contains a lot of personal bias! However, there is no romance in the main story! Please avoid if you mind this.]

Misaki Takeuchi once stood alongside Satoru Gojo, Suguru Natsuyu, and Shoko Ieiri in the dawn of the jutsu world, forming the best quartet at the high school.

But the wish to "be with everyone forever" was swallowed up by the bitter summer. Xia Youjie, whom she tried her best to keep but could not, became a brand that would forever burn in her heart.

To save the remaining people, she seized power and staged a coup, using her knowledge of souls to block the real people, even sacrificing herself to fulfill everyone's wish—to rescue Hui...

She would never let Gojo Satoru face everything alone like Natsumi Yuuki, and she would make sure everyone survived, no matter the cost.

CP: Otoko x Rika, Maki x Mai, Kikkaru x Miwa Kasumi, Shinji x Kirara Hoshi (There are no other couples besides the above in the main story, please don't ship them randomly) (Of course, if you want to ship Misaki and Gojo, hehe) (The side story will have a love story between Misaki and Gojo Satoru) (I'm writing fanfiction, it's normal to have personal feelings, right? If you can't handle it, please avoid it yourself, please go ahead and criticize me)

Other: I simply couldn't stand the original work. Seeing the new one really spurred me on. I'm going to write a happy ending in my own way. This is my first time writing, so I'm very sorry if you think it's not good.

The history of the late Ming Dynasty was chaotic and complex, and can be described as a history written by a few people with strong personal charisma.

Whether it was rebels like Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, rulers like Chongzhen and Yuan Chonghuan, or traitors like Wu Sangui and Geng Jingzhong, each of them had many stories. It was because of these wonderful stories that the history of the late Ming Dynasty became so grand and turbulent.

To write this period of history well, we must naturally depict vivid characters, regardless of their stance. We stand on the edge of the long river of history and observe from the sidelines; they are merely a ripple in this long river.

To observe the world with a critical eye is what we need to do now, and to observe history with a critical eye is also a pursuit in our lives.

The river of history has flowed to our feet, and we can stand on its banks, ready to embrace our history.

Hair like chives, cut it and it grows back; head like a chicken, cut it and it crows again!

Officials should not be feared, but the common people should never be underestimated!

In chaotic times, people are like ants, and their lives are as insignificant as grass.

Does the tide of the times sweep over individual destinies?

A fate swept along by the times can only rise and fall with the times.

The situation in the country has deteriorated to the point of collapse, and the once powerful Ming Empire is now in its twilight years.

Border soldier Chen Wang looked up at the shattered land of China and gripped the goose-feather saber at his waist.

...

The eighth year of the Chongzhen reign.

The Southern Zhili region suffered calamity, the central capital Fengyang fell, the imperial tombs were destroyed, and the whole country was shaken.

The emperor ordered that the bandits be quelled by June. Hong Chengchou led troops from four provinces out of Tongguan to suppress the rebellion. The bandits fled west and re-entered Shaanxi.

With the defeat and fall of the Southern Mongols, Ejei, son of Ligdan Khan, surrendered with the Imperial Seal of the State and submitted to the Later Jin.

That year, the land gods shattered the void;

That year, the Holy Fire Lord retired to the mountains and forests;

That year, the alien tribe of the Demon Sect showed its claws;

That year, Erlang Li was the top pick in high school;

That year, Ping Zong Xia flew into the sky and danced with swords;

That year, the descendants of Catcher set foot in the world;

A man, a gun, a horse, a bottle of wine;

One part passion, two parts ambition, three parts chic, four parts pride!

Behead first and report later, the imperial power has granted, and the laws of heaven and earth will be implemented without slacking!

In front of me is the boundary, behind me, all evils retreat!

In the Chinese music scene in 1997, the scenery of the Hong Kong Philharmonic is gradually fading. The older generation of kings and queens are fighting endlessly, and new forces in the music scene are ready to take action...

In an era of chaos among the gods, he is the god-slayer who dominates the music world...

In the era when the new king comes, he is an insurmountable mountain...

The time when the gods fell...

The Chinese music scene is reminded of the shadow that once shrouded its head...

Xu Chen, please support our Chinese music scene!

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"I came, I saw, I conquered..."

Facing the rising entertainment industry, Xu Chen waved his little whip: "I came to the entertainment industry to do three things! Be the world's pop king and build the China Entertainment Empire..."

One thing remains...

Madam, please close your eyes when it gets dark...