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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears. Chapter 10: The one who is too passionate, the one who is too passionate is the month of forgetfulness.

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    The real environment in front of us is like this. The background time and space have been designed, and the categories of man and heaven and earth are right in front of us.  The sad and forgetful person wrinkled his whole body and soul, calling for the King Xiaoyao in his dream.  The ancients said, "The most painful and difficult thing in life is to forget love. The reason why people live is mostly maintained by human relationships." "Why do you need to be ruthless in this life? If you have good things, you will eventually be tired of this body." Suffering because of love,  It¡¯s hard to forget love.  "The Supreme Being Forgets Love" is not ruthless, but a compassionate, unbiased and selfless Supreme Emotion. For example, the heaven and earth produce all things, and they are equal and have no differences, and they have nothing to ask for from heaven and earth.  In the Southern Song Dynasty, Liu Yiqing's "The New Words of the World": "The saint forgets love, and the lowest level is not as good as love. The most beloved love is in my generation." Lin Juemin, Qing Dynasty, "A Letter to His Wife" "Sima Chunshan, I can't learn from the Supreme Master.  "Forgetting love." "The sorrowful and forgetful person who wrinkles his whole body and soul is in pain as if his body and mind are torn apart, as if his body and soul are about to explode. "Rebirth from the fire" If you can't endure the extreme pain, then you can only perish.  , or the life of a dead tree man.  On the contrary, if you exceed it, a higher and more powerful mind will be born!  Suddenly, in the midst of tearing, a gentle gentleman who was indifferent to fame and fortune came walking slowly and gracefully in the bamboo forest world of Peach Blossom Spring, followed by the gentle breeze.  When this gentle gentleman appeared, the Forgotten Man of the Universe appeared out of thin air on the suspended tripod bridge on the ceiling of the distant mountains and rivers. The Forgotten Man of the Universe stared at the world that had long been separated in time and space. The world far away was bathing.  A sad and forgetful person in great pain.  The ultimate Xiaoyao Wang Taishang Wangqingyue came to the hanging ceiling with his hands in his hands.  Hanging from the ceiling, the memorial place that is reborn when the sky is destroyed is a place of time and space that rises out of the sky.  There was already an existence standing on the ceiling of the land of time and space, "You are finally here, the Supreme King of Freedom, the Supreme Wangqingyue." The Supreme Wangqingyue showed a surprised expression and said, "Why is it you? Your Majesty is passionate.  "The king of free and easy, the dragon chants in the moon"  "I am not familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, I don't really understand Confucius and Mencius, I don't understand poetry and songs, I don't really understand Zhouzi, I keep saying that you are a human being, fart, you  He is no longer a human being.  Even if your heart is attached to the world of mortals, your soul will return to Tao Mountain. If you are not brought with you by birth, you will not be taken with you by death. You were born naked and spent your whole life pursuing fame and fortune. Gratitude and resentment can only be mentioned in vain. You smiled at the Great Buddha Temple,  You pray in front of the Buddhist temple, the city has your footprints, the land has your traces, you worship yourself and the sky above you, you wander or wander in the Internet world, you look around frequently in your life, life has to be queued  , praying for incense without queuing up, wanting to become a god in one step, and finally becoming a free person like a ghost, but I still have to write a note for you.  (I wrote the above while listening to Zhang Hongliang¡¯s song. Good day on a rainy day, fellow book friends!)
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