Fengshen: I Have a Taoist Friend Named Tongtong

Chu Fan, a modern salted fish boy, traveled through time. The most important thing is that he traveled to the ancient world where Daluo traveled everywhere and Taiyi was inferior to *. There is no system, no golden fingers, and no grandpa. How to survive in this primitive world? ? ? With a salty fish mentality, I built a small courtyard on an unknown island, Jin'ao Island. I fished, fucked, and played with birds when I had nothing to do. When I had nothing to do, I went to the Taoist friend Tongtong's house next door to chat with him for a while. But after a chat, the novel I wrote about the gods was handed over to fellow Taoists... So... Yuanshi: What the hell is this Jiejiao? Why have you become a quasi-sage? The Second Sage of the West: Teacher, help me, our Western religion is going to be gone! Hongjun: Tiandao, why did the number of days change? Tiandao: Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.