I finally discovered that in this Dharma-Ending Age, practicing Taoism is really a tragic thing. I dare not ascend in the sun because there are too many satellites outside the atmosphere and are easily locked by missiles. If I get hit, I will probably have to see Sada Poirom... I can't be the sun god free, the pollution outside is too serious; sunspots always like to explode, which is more powerful than the God-Slaying Sword and the Seven Arrow Book of Nail Heads. Maybe they will be destroyed in both form and spirit... I can't find the legendary gods and Buddhas. In this year, who can count on whom? God knows where these big guys are squatting in the corner to bask in the sun? Can I be only a mortal among immortals in this life. I can never ascend, and can only live on the earth honestly? This seems to be an unsolvable problem...
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