The Demon Ancestor of Prehistoric Times is Respected

I feel that the author is more suitable for fairy tale novels, while apocalyptic fast time novels are prone to collapse.

Are you still planning to open another book? Or finish the current one first?

Be more, work hard, work hard! ! !

There is no such thing as crossing the flow. The novel is very interesting, that's the plot. To sum up, the protagonist's goal is not very clear. But sometimes you can let the protagonist gradually grow from a small goal to a big goal. Don't build a big goal at the beginning. To survive,

I really like Mo Dao and Rahu.

What a great book. Sometimes demons are more rational than gods and are much more humane.

Zhonglu Mountain Sheep Yuan Dynasty: Chen Cao'an Staying low and weak, pretending to be dumb and resigned, right and wrong are as if they come naturally. How about leaving him alone? God still hinders farming. Silkworms are afraid of rain and cold, and seedlings are afraid of fire. Yin is also wrong; sunny is also wrong. There is nothing to do, nothing to worry about, and there will be no trouble in life. No matter how much money you have, you will no longer have the honor. Even if you get fame and fame, they are all illusory. Official, also in the dream; private, also in the dream. Climb high in the woods and springs, and be poor in raking salt. Officials and prisoners are all worried about their bodies. How about being rich? How expensive is it? There is joy in leisure, and the world is as wide as a pot! The east is also with me; the west is also with me. There is a road in the sky, and there is countless gold. I advise you to be forgiving in everything. After being rich, there is also more wealth, and I hope that my children and grandchildren will protect me. Wealth and honor are not taken according to justice. The son also suffers; the grandson also suffers. It's a prosperous place, accompanied by heroes, and a cup of unfinished music is given away. It just happened, but it has long since disappeared, just like sleeping in Nanke dream last night, and the flowers and moon are loved in vain in this world. Spring is also empty; autumn is also empty. If you have money and things, you will be carefree and have fun. A hundred years have passed, and seventy years have passed. Rao Jun is richer than Shi Chong, and he can count his fortunes as soon as he closes his eyes. Gold also changes owners; silver also changes owners. I am really afraid of the storm, my lips and tongues are not hanging, and my crane is long and my duck is short and I am born. I urge fishermen and woodcutter families to refrain from speaking wise and foolish words from now on. The virtuous are also in him; the foolish are also in him. Yin will be repaid with yin, and yang will be repaid with yang. Do not follow the way to build a family. If you work in vain and are not strong, money and people will be a bad omen. How can you eliminate misfortune and bring good fortune? People are also scattered; wealth is also scattered. You have to teach people to be tired, you have to teach people to be resentful, and you don't want to be convenient for others in times of crisis. Eat fishy mutton, smell it fresh, once the retribution God changes, your behavior and behavior will not follow him. When you are hungry, you blame heaven; when you are cold, you blame heaven. Stop fighting for leisure, stop being unjust, and retire with lifelong filial piety. Put aside all doubts, I am a wrong person. When I get an official position, I will not rely on my official power. I should not be arrogant if I am rich but I should not be ashamed if I am poor. Heaven will also obey you; people will also obey you. With his new official position and fame, he bowed his head and became Zai'er Cao Tun. When Fu returns to rest, he taps his head. When the yellow flowers are blooming, he teaches himself to soak wine under the fence. Don't give up on your merits; don't give up on your fame. On the day of Sanlu, I passed away, but my heart had nothing to do with it. When you are squeezing the mud and sipping the glutinous rice, why should you suffer from the wind and waves? The ovary and Fanli are under the spring. Qing, also laughs at you; Xing, also laughs at you. Competing for wisdom, competing for praise of craftsmanship, the world is filled with pure and turbid air. Looking at the facts, we cannot know. It is difficult to distinguish fish and dragons by time. It only lasts until the third month of Yumen. I also recognize the dragon; I also recognize the fish. Although life is old, food and clothing are enough, and I just want to find a way to survive. One body is worried, one mind is worried, and the body and mind are always in the care of others. If the way of heaven can be followed, it will be followed. The body is also free; the mind is also free. Heaven brings joy to man, and God brings misfortune to man. I wonder why this heart is suffering? Sighing on Xiao He, he rebelled and instigated, and Weiyang Palace offended the Marquis of Han. It is difficult to change the history books through the ages. Success is due to him; failure is also due to him. When the rooster crows in the morning and the crows quarrel in the dusk, who doesn't want to go out and make trouble in the mortal world? The road is long and the water is long, the fame is all in Chang'an Road, today's young people will be old tomorrow. The mountains are still good; the people are haggard. The eyebrows are furrowed, but the immortal can save him. Liu Ling teaches him personally. Full of worry, momentary sorrow, the brocade seal is unopened before the fragrance is revealed, and the exchange of things is not as good as in the world. In the morning, it also attracts wine; in the evening, it also attracts wine. A romantic man sits with a big glass lamp, picking lotus and learning to dance to new songs. When I drink, I sing, and when I'm drunk, I become a demon. There are so many things in front of me, and the rights and wrongs of this world are all about me. It can be high, it can be low, it can be low. The newly built house has more doors and more doors, so that the children and grandchildren can be tenants for a long time. He is arbitrary in power, piles up money, and is inconvenient to others in times of crisis. He has achieved great success in one day. Heaven also sends offense; man also commits injustice. The country is picturesque, with thatched eaves and low buildings, women reeling in silkworms, maids weaving red, and slaves plowing crops. Working with mulberry and hemp, fishing for shrimps, the fishermen and woodcutters have nothing to say after seeing each other, and the Three Kingdoms Tripod is divided into cows and horses. Don't envy him when he is prosperous; don't envy him when he dies. During the turmoil, he stopped teaching and suffered a lot, and his youth was able to make rapid progress on the field. The wine is filled with wine, and the brocade is wrapped around the head. Don't let the old flowers fade away, and the flowers have faded and the red people have bright heads. Flowers are also ashamed of themselves; people are also ashamed of themselves. Yuan Ming was drunk and Chen Tuan was sleepy. At this time, people didn't understand the meaning of the situation. With conflicting aspirations and difficulties, he couldn't help but fall asleep drunk. Today's world is not going as planned. Xian, who asked you? Stupid, who asked you? The flowers bloom and fade, the lights go out, and Zhuang Zhou's butterfly has been dreaming of for hundreds of years. In the prosperous season, be happier. In the Ming Dynasty, there will be frost and snow on your green temples, as Shi Shi and Deng Tong said today. People are missing; money is missing. The people of Yao were surprised, Zhu and Chen were getting married, and the firewood gate was set up with a gourd stand. Frogs in the boiling pond, noisy forest crows, cows and sheep under the sound of the herdsman's flute, three or two huts with bamboo fences. The people have many fields; the officials have few taxes. The world of mortals is like wind and waves, and the fortune and fame are like wind and demon obstacles. It's just like Yuhang, Dunhuang, Yunnan, the sea of ​​​​Shu is covered with yellow grass, and I stay at dawn for a lifetime. The money is two taels of gold; the name is half a piece of paper. Leave the dust behind, don't hang on to the empty name, plant a garden of mulberries, jujubes, and thatched hut. Laughing and noisy, drunk and numb, bored and visiting fishermen and woodcutter, lying high in the green shade is pure and elegant. Zai, a three-path flower; look, a segment of melon. ▲

As the title says, new book, new book, new book!

The finale is almost here! I should write ten more and it will be the finale.

This book received five-star reviews. . . . . .