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... to see me talking about mythology, Buddhism and Taoism.

I am drunk. This topic is too big. I can say more than 10,000 words for Chang’e flying to the moon, and I wrote 20,000 words for Gun Yu’s flood control. I also wrote another chapter to introduce Yu’s character design in advance.

  Talking about Buddhism?

  Okay, let’s talk about Buddha first.

null.

   Finish speaking, then preach again.

nature.

  OK, done.

  Buddha and Tao, it's ...

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