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Emperor of the Feather (in Taoism)
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Leng Bingyan realized that he seemed to have come to the end of the road, but inadvertently, it opened a door to the unknown road. The wind blew up like a flower broken years, and then look back, a misty, stunning, floating in the clouds of the other side of the figure. Things are not what they used to be. Peep the goblet to light up the happy face, and laugh alone and still pour yourself. --A different kind of cultivation, in the middle of the Xuanhuang, within the limitless. Walk to the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise. Life...