
Love between Saints and Fairies
by Light Up The Lamp And Say Desolate Words
About This Novel
[The spirit of heaven and earth gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into a bead, which is called a spirit bead. ][The evolution of beads forms a realm, which is the innate realm. ][The beginning of the sky, the momentum of luck, and the natural Tao method. This method, above the sky and on the earth, existed before the formation of the heaven and the earth. When the Tao is completed, it can glimpse the formation of the universe and control the life and death of all things. ] She, Meng Luo, is the incarnation of the spirit of heaven and earth... Better not mess with me.... Readers' "Add to Bookshelf", recommendation votes, monthly votes, rewards, and comments are all the motivation for "Lighting" to write. Thank you all. Welcome to join the Dian Deng Reading Group, QQ group number: 202546278
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Official(4)Scraped 25d ago
It looks good. The author will update it quickly.
Worth recommending!
come on
It looks great. I'll continue to update it. I've worked hard on the word count! !
"The Fairy Love of Saints" has officially started to set sail, and the protagonist of the next book is a ghost cultivator, which is predicted to come.
In this world, some people are alive but their hearts are dead, and some people are dead, but their infinite charm still lives in our hearts. Shi Jiayin, this is a loser who has been dead for many years but still lives in the world. In her own words, "When I live in this world, I waste people's food." The originally prosperous family environment completely changed when she was thirteen years old. My father's management was poor. When the company collapsed, he also owed a large amount of high foreign debt. His luxury car was gone and his house was gone. The creditor hired a large number of idle underworld personnel to come all day long to collect debts. No matter where the family hid, they could be found. Unable to bear the endless intimidation and persecution, his father finally collapsed and committed suicide by jumping off a building. His mother then disappeared without a trace. Even the relatives and friends who had previously flattered their family, scattered at this moment, and no one extended a helping hand. Shi Jiayin gave up her studies at a young age and embarked on a working life. However, when her colleagues learned about her experience while working, few people sympathized with her, and she even incurred unwarranted ridicule. The reason for all this, in the final analysis, is the nature of the company his father opened - financial credit. Countless families, because of investing and lending in this company, ended up being left with nothing, and even their wives and children were separated. In this world, Shi Jia Yin could not get any warmth. Even her recent boyfriend broke up with her for various reasons. Today, all this suffering life can end. Shi Jiayin stood on a cliff, ready to jump off and end her life. Today was her eighteenth birthday. This is such a meaningful day. Starting from today, it means becoming an adult, but Shi Jiayin chose this day to disappear from this world. This is the tallest mountain in the surrounding area, with beautiful rolling mountain scenery in the distance. Standing here, you have a feeling of "seeing all the mountains at a glance". The red sun rises slowly from the horizon. Accompanied by the dazzling red sunrise, Shi Jiayin was wearing a red skirt, floating down from the cliff like a red cloud. The pain only lasted for a moment, and then Shijiayin fell into infinite darkness. I don't know how long time passed, it seemed like a blink of an eye, or like thousands or tens of thousands of years had passed, Shi Jiayin woke up from the darkness. "Am I dead?" After Shi Jiayin woke up, the first voice she made was questioning her current state. "Nonsense, of course you're dead." Just when Shi Jiayin was still wondering about her life and death, a very old voice came from one direction. Shijiayin was slightly startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound. Not far away, there was a blood-red bridge. At the entrance of the bridge, an old lady with white hair was holding a jar and looking in her direction. The space here is quite strange. Except for the light on the bridge, the rest of the place is completely dark. I don't know what exists in the darkness. Even the old lady could only see her silhouette, but not her true face. "Am I dead?" Not only did Shi Jiayin not feel any sadness, but she felt happy from inside. She quickly reached out her hand and pinched her thigh hard. "Ouch..." "Hey..., Am I dead? How can I still feel pain?" "Hehe..." The old lady let out a series of weird sinister laughter, which made Shijiayin feel frightened and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. "Who said that people can't feel pain after death? For some people, death is just the beginning of pain." Just as the old lady's voice fell, Shijiayin suddenly saw the bridge disappear. Before she could realize what had happened, the position in front of her eyes flashed red, and the bridge suddenly moved in front of her. In front of the bridge, a huge monument about the same height as her came into view. The three big blood-red characters "Naihe Bridge" on the monument looked shocking. Needless to say, this old lady was naturally the legendary Po Meng. "Death, is the beginning of pain?" Shi Jiayin was not very curious about the strange scene that happened in front of her, but she was particularly concerned about what the old lady said. The old lady smiled "hehe" again and said, "I have already said that for some people, death is the beginning of pain. However, what I want to congratulate is that you have three paths to choose from." "Three ways?" "Yes, one way is to drink my Meng Po soup and reincarnate." "What about the second one?" "The second one is to skip the soup and step directly onto the Naihe Bridge to reach a world of cultivation." "The world of cultivation?" "Yes, the world of cultivation is a world of self-realization through practice." Shijiayin fell into deep thought and really didn't understand what Po Meng meant by 'self-realization'. While she was still confused, Po Meng continued, "As for the third item, just jump down from here." After hearing this, Shi Jiayin quickly looked in the direction that Meng Po was pointing, but she saw that the place she was pointing to was under the bridge. It was pitch black under the bridge, and there were some strange noises coming from the bridge, and she had no idea what was inside. Po Meng looked at Shi Jiayin and said, "Ahem..." She coughed a few times and said quietly, "As for the third option, you don't need to consider it, because that is where the pain begins as I said before. Since you have two other options, there is no need to choose that path." "Where is the place under the bridge?" Shi Jiayin stared at the bridge, very curious, and couldn't help but ask. Po Meng's face turned cold, and she said coldly with a gloomy tone, "The Gate of Hell." As soon as these four words came out, Shi Jiayin couldn't help but shudder. Just from the four words "Gate of Hell", she could see how miserable the experience would be once she jumped. Even for a moment, she seemed to hear the piercing screams from below, reaching her eardrums. "Why is there no road to heaven?" Shijiayin felt that she had not done anything harmful to nature when she was on earth, and she should be able to go to heaven. However, the three roads in front of her made her doubt the legends of the human world. That Meng Po smiled weirdly again and said, "If you want to go to heaven, you can try the second way." After saying that, she took out a white bowl from somewhere and placed it on the ground. After pouring a bowl of golden soup from the jar, she walked onto the Naihe Bridge without looking back, and disappeared without a trace after a while. Shi Jiayin frowned as she looked at the 'Meng Po Soup' on the ground. After a moment, she no longer hesitated and stepped directly onto the Naihe Bridge with her head held high. She has had enough of the suffering in the world, and she doesn't want to be reincarnated as a human being to do it again. Apart from being covered in blood, this bridge is not much different from the stone arch bridges in the world. However, when Shi Jiayin stepped on it, she felt a huge difference. Standing on it, she felt a gurgling dizziness suddenly filling her head. Before she could realize what had happened, the scene in front of her changed and she came to a bright place. Shi Jiayin clenched her hands into fists, and after beating them, she was still a little confused. Her dizzy forehead suddenly felt much better. With a trace of confused thoughts, Shi Jiayin looked around. I saw that this was on a coast where the wind was blowing. The clear water washed the white rocks and fine sand under my feet, giving it a cold feeling. Not far from the coast, there is a dense green forest. In the depths of the forest, towering green mountains stand tall. Under the sea breeze, the green trees sway with the wind, which looks very refreshing. In the sky, snow-white clouds like cotton hang high, and the scenery is very charming. 'This is the world of cultivation that Po Meng said? It feels pretty good. ' Shi Jiayin walked up from the coast and leaned under a tree, wanting to take a rest. Because the city where Shi Jia Yin lived was inland. When her family was well off, she was busy studying and never traveled. As her family declined, she later wanted to go out to see the sea, but she no longer had the financial strength. Therefore, she has never seen the sea until now. At this time, after death, I happened to come to such a charming place where mountains and seas depend on each other.
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Official(4)Scraped 25d ago
It looks good. The author will update it quickly.
Worth recommending!
come on
It looks great. I'll continue to update it. I've worked hard on the word count! !
"The Fairy Love of Saints" has officially started to set sail, and the protagonist of the next book is a ghost cultivator, which is predicted to come.
In this world, some people are alive but their hearts are dead, and some people are dead, but their infinite charm still lives in our hearts. Shi Jiayin, this is a loser who has been dead for many years but still lives in the world. In her own words, "When I live in this world, I waste people's food." The originally prosperous family environment completely changed when she was thirteen years old. My father's management was poor. When the company collapsed, he also owed a large amount of high foreign debt. His luxury car was gone and his house was gone. The creditor hired a large number of idle underworld personnel to come all day long to collect debts. No matter where the family hid, they could be found. Unable to bear the endless intimidation and persecution, his father finally collapsed and committed suicide by jumping off a building. His mother then disappeared without a trace. Even the relatives and friends who had previously flattered their family, scattered at this moment, and no one extended a helping hand. Shi Jiayin gave up her studies at a young age and embarked on a working life. However, when her colleagues learned about her experience while working, few people sympathized with her, and she even incurred unwarranted ridicule. The reason for all this, in the final analysis, is the nature of the company his father opened - financial credit. Countless families, because of investing and lending in this company, ended up being left with nothing, and even their wives and children were separated. In this world, Shi Jia Yin could not get any warmth. Even her recent boyfriend broke up with her for various reasons. Today, all this suffering life can end. Shi Jiayin stood on a cliff, ready to jump off and end her life. Today was her eighteenth birthday. This is such a meaningful day. Starting from today, it means becoming an adult, but Shi Jiayin chose this day to disappear from this world. This is the tallest mountain in the surrounding area, with beautiful rolling mountain scenery in the distance. Standing here, you have a feeling of "seeing all the mountains at a glance". The red sun rises slowly from the horizon. Accompanied by the dazzling red sunrise, Shi Jiayin was wearing a red skirt, floating down from the cliff like a red cloud. The pain only lasted for a moment, and then Shijiayin fell into infinite darkness. I don't know how long time passed, it seemed like a blink of an eye, or like thousands or tens of thousands of years had passed, Shi Jiayin woke up from the darkness. "Am I dead?" After Shi Jiayin woke up, the first voice she made was questioning her current state. "Nonsense, of course you're dead." Just when Shi Jiayin was still wondering about her life and death, a very old voice came from one direction. Shijiayin was slightly startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound. Not far away, there was a blood-red bridge. At the entrance of the bridge, an old lady with white hair was holding a jar and looking in her direction. The space here is quite strange. Except for the light on the bridge, the rest of the place is completely dark. I don't know what exists in the darkness. Even the old lady could only see her silhouette, but not her true face. "Am I dead?" Not only did Shi Jiayin not feel any sadness, but she felt happy from inside. She quickly reached out her hand and pinched her thigh hard. "Ouch..." "Hey..., Am I dead? How can I still feel pain?" "Hehe..." The old lady let out a series of weird sinister laughter, which made Shijiayin feel frightened and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. "Who said that people can't feel pain after death? For some people, death is just the beginning of pain." Just as the old lady's voice fell, Shijiayin suddenly saw the bridge disappear. Before she could realize what had happened, the position in front of her eyes flashed red, and the bridge suddenly moved in front of her. In front of the bridge, a huge monument about the same height as her came into view. The three big blood-red characters "Naihe Bridge" on the monument looked shocking. Needless to say, this old lady was naturally the legendary Po Meng. "Death, is the beginning of pain?" Shi Jiayin was not very curious about the strange scene that happened in front of her, but she was particularly concerned about what the old lady said. The old lady smiled "hehe" again and said, "I have already said that for some people, death is the beginning of pain. However, what I want to congratulate is that you have three paths to choose from." "Three ways?" "Yes, one way is to drink my Meng Po soup and reincarnate." "What about the second one?" "The second one is to skip the soup and step directly onto the Naihe Bridge to reach a world of cultivation." "The world of cultivation?" "Yes, the world of cultivation is a world of self-realization through practice." Shijiayin fell into deep thought and really didn't understand what Po Meng meant by 'self-realization'. While she was still confused, Po Meng continued, "As for the third item, just jump down from here." After hearing this, Shi Jiayin quickly looked in the direction that Meng Po was pointing, but she saw that the place she was pointing to was under the bridge. It was pitch black under the bridge, and there were some strange noises coming from the bridge, and she had no idea what was inside. Po Meng looked at Shi Jiayin and said, "Ahem..." She coughed a few times and said quietly, "As for the third option, you don't need to consider it, because that is where the pain begins as I said before. Since you have two other options, there is no need to choose that path." "Where is the place under the bridge?" Shi Jiayin stared at the bridge, very curious, and couldn't help but ask. Po Meng's face turned cold, and she said coldly with a gloomy tone, "The Gate of Hell." As soon as these four words came out, Shi Jiayin couldn't help but shudder. Just from the four words "Gate of Hell", she could see how miserable the experience would be once she jumped. Even for a moment, she seemed to hear the piercing screams from below, reaching her eardrums. "Why is there no road to heaven?" Shijiayin felt that she had not done anything harmful to nature when she was on earth, and she should be able to go to heaven. However, the three roads in front of her made her doubt the legends of the human world. That Meng Po smiled weirdly again and said, "If you want to go to heaven, you can try the second way." After saying that, she took out a white bowl from somewhere and placed it on the ground. After pouring a bowl of golden soup from the jar, she walked onto the Naihe Bridge without looking back, and disappeared without a trace after a while. Shi Jiayin frowned as she looked at the 'Meng Po Soup' on the ground. After a moment, she no longer hesitated and stepped directly onto the Naihe Bridge with her head held high. She has had enough of the suffering in the world, and she doesn't want to be reincarnated as a human being to do it again. Apart from being covered in blood, this bridge is not much different from the stone arch bridges in the world. However, when Shi Jiayin stepped on it, she felt a huge difference. Standing on it, she felt a gurgling dizziness suddenly filling her head. Before she could realize what had happened, the scene in front of her changed and she came to a bright place. Shi Jiayin clenched her hands into fists, and after beating them, she was still a little confused. Her dizzy forehead suddenly felt much better. With a trace of confused thoughts, Shi Jiayin looked around. I saw that this was on a coast where the wind was blowing. The clear water washed the white rocks and fine sand under my feet, giving it a cold feeling. Not far from the coast, there is a dense green forest. In the depths of the forest, towering green mountains stand tall. Under the sea breeze, the green trees sway with the wind, which looks very refreshing. In the sky, snow-white clouds like cotton hang high, and the scenery is very charming. 'This is the world of cultivation that Po Meng said? It feels pretty good. ' Shi Jiayin walked up from the coast and leaned under a tree, wanting to take a rest. Because the city where Shi Jia Yin lived was inland. When her family was well off, she was busy studying and never traveled. As her family declined, she later wanted to go out to see the sea, but she no longer had the financial strength. Therefore, she has never seen the sea until now. At this time, after death, I happened to come to such a charming place where mountains and seas depend on each other.
