As we all know, there is a ban in Southwest Zi City, and no monks are allowed to bring their spiritual pets into the city privately. If the rules are broken, even the head of the family will have to spend a few days in jail.
As we all know, for the little owner of the Beast Valley next door, these rules are just for fun. This ancestor would take his spiritual beast into the city for a few rounds every three days, waiting arrogantly to be invited into the Yamen to drink tea - the prison meal had to be served by the city lord himself.
As everyone knows, the city lord and the little valley lord are childhood sweethearts who have known each other since birth. One follows the rules and refuses to bend, while the other is unrestrained and loves teasing. We have been going back and forth with each other until now, but we didn't want to cause a series of accidents.
The girl who was raised by jackals, the old man who received the favor of the gods; the demon king who neither kills nor sets fire but prefers to study and take exams; and the mountain peaks that have stood for thousands of years and suddenly disappeared... The absurd prophecies have come true one by one, but behind all the strange things, there is an earth-shaking conspiracy.
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People always think that everything in the world is under their control, that they can control all beasts, dominate people's hearts, and control everything or anything that is weak to them.
But is it really so?
Where does the so-called control skill come from... When people are complacent about mastering the "control skill", how do they know that they are not being played with by it?
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(This article is a sequel to "Yanshu". If you haven't read it, it won't affect your reading~)
