The Beginning of "A Flowing Life": I'm Just a Sheep

In his previous life, he was the king of hell in the business world with a net worth of hundreds of billions. He did many evil things and everyone wanted to eat his flesh. Once he died in a car accident, he was punished by reincarnation for hundreds of lives to atone for his sins. I drank three bowls of Meng Po soup in a row and relied on the ancestral picture of floating life for hundreds of generations to preserve my memory. When he opened his eyes - he turned into a sheep. A skinny, newborn white goat that could be dragged to the skewers at any time. What's even more outrageous is that the heavenly love rival turned into a gray donkey and squatted next to him every day to make him a stumbling block; the enemies in the past life were reincarnated as princes and ministers of the Chechi Kingdom, offering a reward of fifty taels, either to see the sheep alive or to see the corpse. In order not to be eaten, he was forced to lose weight, cultivate, and form cliques. From a rib sheep that "killed but no meat", he accepted a tiger as his younger brother, formed an alliance with the deer demon, and muddle-headedly built the first Taoist temple in Chechi Kingdom-Sanqing Temple. Three hundred years later, the Westward Journey team will pass through this place. Before the golden hoop comes down, he will use these newly emerged horns to topple all those who want to skewer him on the grill. The more Qiu Russia framed him, the better his luck; the more he wanted him to do evil, he turned into the first generation "Sheep Power Immortal". The hilarious counterattack history of a sheep. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.