>After failing to overcome the tribulation, she was struck by lightning and turned into an ancient widow, with her little daughter who was just one month old lying in her arms.
>My five-year-old son grabbed the moldy corner of my clothes and said, "Mom, I'm hungry..."
>That night I popped out my fangs and reached into the back mountain, only to see a golden light appearing on the foreheads of the little boys - the legendary Wenquxing body protector that is rare to see in a century!
>I decisively took back the two hares and said, "Baby, go take the imperial examination, and I will pay for it for you!"
>I rescued a tiger cub in the mountains and gave birth to a tiger son.
>Selling herbs during the day to save money, and breathing in and out at night to heal thunder injuries.
>The old patriarch wanted to take over my ancestral land, but when he saw the golden thread swimming in my eyes, he was frightened and paralyzed on the spot.
>Just when the whole village was worshiping me as a mountain god, the thatched roof cracked and cracked.
>From beyond the clouds came the thunderous roar of the thunder god who struck me: "Evil beast! How dare you use the golden light of merit to wrap yourself in demonic energy and practice? "
