Chapter 5 Fu: The Dream of the Legend of Sword and Fairy

The dream of the Legend of Sword and Fairy

The Buddha said: "Sword flowers rain down, Buddha everywhere!"

The heavens have their pain, the earth has their pain, the people have their pain, the demons have their pain, the ghosts have their pain, and the demons have their painβ€”β€”

Ever-changing, never deviating from its roots.

Between heaven and earth, there is a free child, reincarnated and reincarnated, unbearable dreams!

Dream back to the early years, the time of heaven and earth, the white clouds and dogs, Pangu Ashan, the purgatory dragon, the six reincarnations, between heaven and earth, give birth to a strange stone, years and months, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, absorb the quiet beauty of heaven and earth, born like a summer flower, and then, this stone is broken apart, and a stone monkey is born that is, after the big havoc in the heavenly palace of the Monkey King of Wukong, Wukong havoc in the heavenly palace, the fire burns the dragon, the white hair is like snow, the jade pillar bursts, the powder bones are broken, the flame snowflakes, the wildfire is boiling, but I never thought about it, inadvertently, the purple glow and silver stars reflect each other, and give birth to a fairy sword in the middle of the heaven and earth and the name says: Wushuang! Regardless of the cause, regardless of the effect, he fell to the earth and fell in the martial arts, and then caused chaos in the rivers and lakes, a young man, named: Nalan Wushuang, unintentionally, got this sword, and then, the sword and soul were one, and the young man got this divine power, becoming a bloody brave man, the body was surging with qi and blood, and it was extremely strong!

The first in the world, it is inevitable to be lonely.

There is a god of war in the heavenly realm, who is also lonely, lonely and unbearable, and has evil thoughts in his heart, so he crosses the realm with the wind, pretends to be filled with righteous indignation, steals the Buddha and steals the way, and secretly goes to the lower realm, and achieves the broken dream of the demons and monsters sinking and banishing.

The young man knew that he had finally found the meaning of his existence, and at the same time, he met a woman, who was very arrogant, fighting and making trouble, but they were in love with each other, and they were in love, tacitly, and went to the destiny of heaven together, the head could be broken, the blood could flow, and there was no way back!

The young man is ignorant, and he finally ignores the Dharma, lighting the lamp, and the pear blossom brings rain;

Under the juvenile alliance, there are thousands of tangled pains, the young man has a handsome face, always laughs and scolds on the surface, and his heart is bitter or blood hatred, the young man often stops in the sky and the sea of stars, looking at the morning sun like fire, the sun is like the wind, looking at the skeletons, the horse is pine, the blue earth, the ancient city of Phoenix, the young man suddenly comes to the clouds and rain, the thunder and thunderbolt fire, Jiuquan is smiling, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, the white horse passes through the gap, ten steps and one person, nine deaths and one life, the mountains are edgeless, the figures are numerous, chivalrous and courageous, but they can't exchange love, just wait for the sky to be empty, and they can't hope to come and steal their lives!

There is no trace of water, and the ghost under the flower is also romantic!

This god of war has long been ancient, and this tyrant's blood has long been gone

This wound has long been reincarnated, and this time has long been like the wind

This time has long been sonorous, and this water and fire have long been ruthless

This life has long been ruined, and this fairy sword has long been empty

A fierce battle is inevitable!

The Buddha is dead, the Buddha is not dead, and the snow will be hard to melt for thousands of years! Peacock oolong, Jianghu martial arts, unparalleled youth, holding and practicing when dancing in the air, unequaled young, holding martial arts when in the air; thousands of charming, wound roses, guarding for a thousand years, only waiting for a cold dream!

Boundless, immortal and immortal!

The wind is empty, a big dream of spring and autumn, and the young man is silent, and January hangs high in the sky. The horse stepped on the Feiyan, the fireworks illuminated the heavens, the unparalleled shook the martial arts, the god of war fell into the sky, the young man's sword stabbed in the chest, the god of war smiled and dreamed, step by step, reincarnation, laughing and shaking the martial arts!

In the south of Caiyun, the teenager joins hands with the girl, the girl snuggles up to the teenager, the man loves the woman, the seven emotions and six desires, the six desires and seven feelings, the dream of Sword and Fairy!

White horses are not horses, like Buddhas are not Buddhas, such as the Tao has a way, and there is no way to attack!

Love is born from the heart, and hate is like a dream!

The safflower is chaotic and wants to be mound, and the prosperity fades away and hates the ancient and modern

I only advise the world not to love life, and after death, I will be drunk and lie in the sky

Hate like a dream, ancient war dragon!

Looking up at the starry sky, an ancient book, dreaming of the flood and famine, but remnants!

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At this point, Xianxia's dream has returned to his dream, and Fang Ning has no more books!

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With this endowment, I wish the world's lovers will eventually become married!

- Fang Ning Yamo – Mo Ning Yazheng

8.2.2014 (Tanabata)

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