I was originally a dead vine and remnant wood, and my spiritual wisdom was not yet developed. I turned into a demon body because of the blood of the golden scales under the Buddha's seat.

Since then, I have practiced for thousands of years, experienced prosperity and failures, and touched the impermanence of the world.

There are biographies of princes and princes written by official historians, which have been handed down to the world.And the demon spirits are chaotic, and most of them are ignorant children. Their lives have been either joyful or bitter, and they need to be passed on by others.

I pity the hearts of the children of the same family, so I write this book to express the tiredness of the mountains and rivers.

The title of my book "Yao Yan Lu" not only shows that it was written by a demon spirit, but also shows that it is absurd.

The world respects the seven-foot man as fearless of the world, but I am nearly [-] years old, and I am tired and decayed, so I named him the seven-foot old man.

When I crossed the catastrophe for thousands of years, I got three volumes of the book and hid them on the coast of the East China Sea.There are many entanglements for me here, and the past is still in my heart, so I can't talk to people.I only hope that someone who is destined can get it and pass it on to future generations.

——Seven feet old man

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