I Am Working as a Salted Fish in Buzhou Mountain. Hongjun Begs Me Not to Leave the Mountain.

I am Su Che. I drank with Pangu in Chaos. The Queen of Heaven found it too boring and hid on the mountainside of Buzhou to retire. Every day I have various innate spiritual roots, walk the baby Kirin, write and play the piano, and my life is as ordinary as water. Until that day, the ancestral witch Houtu was picked up at the foot of the mountain and was being chased by a ferocious beast. I picked a wilted tea leaf, and with a snap of my fingers, the ferocious beast in the Taiyi Golden Fairyland disappeared into ashes. Hou Tu knelt down and said: "Senior, the catastrophe of the Wu clan is coming, please come out!" I silently took out a basket of freshly roasted Enlightenment Tea: "Don't make any noise even if the sky falls. Drink tea first." —— Hongjun, who was hiding thirty-three days away, crushed the jade dish of creation on the spot. He watched helplessly as I used Chaos Green Lotus Roots to weave baskets. The water is filled with jars made from the soil of Guixu. The firewood is the dead branch of building wood, Even the pompoms used to tease cats were rubbed by Yuanfeng Chuling... Daozu's voice trembled, and he roared deep in the heaven: "If this son doesn't die, the poor Taoist will... Be uneasy!" But I just want to be a quiet fish. But in this prehistoric time, even the weeds in front of my door have been cultivated into Da Luo Jinxian.