1 Book of Memory

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Shenjing Chang'an, the top of the imperial palace.

Smoke obscured the sun, and the sound of artillery rumbled.

Everywhere they are singing:

"The heavens are dead,

Huang Tian should stand.

mortals live forever,

Shou and Tianqi.

world subversion,

Heaven is established.

Ending reincarnation,

Turn on the apocalypse. ”

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Yesterday, I returned from overseas. I have endured many hardships to return to Middle-earth.

Everyone anxiously asked, "How?" ”

I said, "It's done." ”

Everyone spat out, looking excited.

However, this is meaningless.

Because, it's fake.

The Flood will come, and the nations and gods will be destroyed.

The book says: Hongmeng has not been opened, and the universe is desolate; Billions of years, the four poles are not open.

The book says: Hongmeng is open, and the universe is not barren; Billions of years, like fire and light.

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What did I do?

What did we do?

How did the world get to this point?

I calmed down and thought about it all.

Everything is meaningless, and then it loops indefinitely without sense.

I hate meaninglessness.

I crave meaning.

These things must be written down.

Their existence is what they are meant for.

They are in my memory.

Memory is an indelible sacred seed.

I don't expect it to blossom and sprout, because that's not my responsibility.

My duty is simply to sow seeds.

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I'm not the hero of this book, and there is no hero in this book, because there is no such thing as a "hero" in the world.

I am just an observer of this world, an unemotional observer, who happens to pass by the world and writes something "faithfully" with interest. That's all.

This book will be one of those books on the shelf, and I myself will be one of those authors.

You, my readers, can believe or not believe this book, just as I can or may not believe the books on the shelves.

This book can be useful, it can be useless, and it can even be harmful – just like any other book.

It's good, I'm starting to reminisce.

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Initially, it was all just a dream.

The first impression of life is just a hazy dream.

The breeze, the sun, the earthen wall, the fence, the willow tree, the old woman, the shell, the little praying mantis crawling out of the mantis eggs......

I don't remember who asked, "What do you want to do when you grow up?" ”

Someone said, "I'm going to be a general." ”

Someone said, "I want to be emperor." ”

Someone said to him, "Then you will make me the prime minister." ”

The man said, "Yes! ”

Someone else said, "I want to be a queen." ”

Someone: "I want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

Someone: "I want to be a mother and have a lot of children." ”

Someone: "I want to be a merchant, sell a lot of money, eat a lot of sugar." ”

As if it was time for me to speak, I said, "I just want to ...... I just want to go outside the village and see it. ”

An adult next to him said, "Aren't other villages the same as ours?" What's there to see! Stay tuned! ”

Someone else touched my shoulder and said, "Great rivers and mountains, you can swim!" ”

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I woke up from a dream.

That was when I was twenty years old.

I woke up from a dream.

Sweated.

Stupefied.

It took a long time to understand where I am now.

Lang Lang Qiankun, the world is peaceful.

The Ming Dynasty was founded for 500 years.

Zhu Dachang, the first emperor of the Ming Empire, was a descendant of Yan and Huang, and was also a descendant of the former Ming Dynasty, and was subject to the Zen Dynasty.

One God, One Empire, One Emperor, One Tradition, One Order.

For thirty-two generations, it was passed to the Emperor Zhaotian of the Ming Dynasty.

Twenty years of wind and rain, twenty years of national peace and security.

The four capitals and twenty-three provinces in the world are all loyal to the emperor; Millions of families and hundreds of millions of civilians are all grateful to Dade and happy in the prosperous world.

Perfect.

Perfect as a dream.

When I woke up, I had an idea.

I think everything points to that ultimate fate.

It has to be walked towards.

I'm walking towards it every step of the way.

I thought, "It's time." ”

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