About the Rain of Swords dungeon

According to legend, the body of the Tianzhu monk Rama Patriarch hides the secret of martial arts, as long as you get the body and understand the mysteries, you can practice peerless magic and dominate the martial arts.

So the whole Jianghu went crazy for it.

In order to get Rama's body, the leader of the most secret and cruel dark organization in the rivers and lakes, the Wheel King, sent a killer to Zhang Haiduan's house to rob the upper part of Rama's body.

This is where the story begins.

The background, the year of Renxu, is presumed to be the first year of the Ming Dynasty in parallel space, 1382, and the story also mentions that it happened in the capital city of Yingtianfu, Nanjing.

In terms of characters, there is a gentle killer who dries noodles in the shade under the moon and a bowl of clear soup and white noodles before he dies.

There is a monk who has never been shaved and wants to become the first lover monk of Shaolin Temple's Buddhism and martial arts for 500 years.

There is an old man with a flower robe and a hat and a cloak, and the immortal Suo Tongyun is gone, unparalleled in the world.

There is a woman who is fierce and lustful, and her heart is greener than bamboo leaf green.

There is also a person with a different heart, the sword is divided into dragons and phoenixes, Kunlun Zhang Renfeng, or Jiang Asheng, who is honest and ordinary to help errands, who is the one you are waiting for in this Jianghu?

That black robe is in charge of the wheel of the ten halls, living alone in the netherworld, judging lonely souls and wild ghosts, verifying the longevity of men and women, distinguishing between the rich and the poor, and sending them to reincarnation.

On that day, in the hazy drizzle that appeared, the water sword was erratic, killing people invisibly, and I met the person in purple.

On that day, Su Liu saw a woman in black clothes and a cold face coming from the rain on the bridge, the sword was softer than water, and the real smile was cooler than the dream.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

Let's take a look at this different sword rain rivers and lakes.

PS1: This one does feel good

Before the Buddha's disciple Ananda became a monk, he met a woman and fell in love with him ever since.

Ananda said to the Buddha, "I am in love with a woman."

The Buddha asked Ananda, "How much do you like this woman?"

Ananda said, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and I will be blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, and I just want her to pass over the bridge."

PS2: Thank you for the August Night Kill, One-Eyed Recklessness, and Caesar's Bone Inscription's tip

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