Legend of the Great Sage

Hello, 2015. [Top][Point]Novel .3w.m

"The first ticket in 2015 was a little later than before..."

Well, we are still good friends even if we don’t sing.

First of all, thank you for your support in the last month, last year, and last... life. Whenever I thought I was alone, I looked up and found that you are with me. Every time I thought I was going in circles, I looked back and realized I had come a long way.

The weather is very good today, the sun is bright and the sky is blue. I wonder if it is the same where you are. But raining on a cloudy day is actually good, and snowing is even better.

Alas, what am I talking about? Hurry up!

Secondly, I hope you will support me this month, this year, and in this life. Please vote more and subscribe more. If there are female readers who are willing to give me your support, that would be great, but I don’t force it. Emotional matters still have to take their own course.

Ahem, be serious.

Finally, I made a vow, similar to "I want to become the Pirate King." I'm really embarrassed to say it. Okay, I'm going to say it, just listen to me!

I want to be the best writer of our time! (P.S.: It would be great if you could remove “contemporary” and replace “excellent” with “great”!)

What's the matter? Is there any crime to be shot? Although I don’t have as good a background as Straw Hat, but it’s not against the law!

Not only did I say it, I also wrote it down. Not only did I write it, but I also stood on tiptoes and put it against a very high wall, making sure that I couldn't tear it off without moving a chair.

Laugh all you want, a dream that is not laughed at is not a dream. Anyway, every time I look up and see it, I feel quite beautiful.

And I have a theoretical basis. There is a story in "Mencius". A man named Cao Jiao asked Mencius, "I heard that King Wen of Zhou was ten feet long and Shang Tang was nine feet long. I was nine feet four inches long. I knew it all day long." Eat, what should I do? Mencius told him that it was not difficult, just do it. There is a strong man who can lift a stone. If you exercise hard and lift that stone, wouldn't you become a strong man?

This story tells us that people can’t just eat all day long, and they also have to lose weight! So I have been working out recently, look at my strong biceps!

Alas, the word count is almost up. If I write any more, someone should scold me for being stupid. I’m asking for votes even if I ask for votes. How can you bear this kind of author!

I have been looking for light, hoping to warm my heart, but I have never found it. Instead, I met many people like me. I finally felt tired, so I tore my chest open and discovered the fire in my heart.

Work hard to burn yourself, and those who are also walking in the darkness will see my existence.

This nine-day road is still very long, but we must walk on it more bravely.

Finally, I would like to send you my most sincere blessings, "No matter when, no matter how many times, paint your dreams!" (To be continued...)