Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

talk about cultivation”"The path I walk is no longer the same as yours...""No problem, we can talk about the past. It's like reminiscing and cherishing old times."Before abandoning Buddhism, Guan Yan...I am very protective of Jiang Wang, this young man from the Zhongxuan family."Zhonghuan obediently lay back down, covering his face with a book.What is —There's no three hundred ounces of silver here!...