In fact, he was currently hanging from the ceiling beams, not much better off than Jesus nailed to the cross.,During the Jiajing reign of the Ming Dynasty, year thirty-six, this was a good era.,Lost in his complex thoughts, Lin Hao-ran didn't know how long he sat at the bridge until the setting sun was about to disappear behind the mountains. He then let out a long sigh and stood up to go home.。