If you don't like to watch blockbusters made with hundreds of millions of dollars, why should you read novels? Because novels are only used to activate the catalytic enzyme in your brain that belongs to the magnificent world that belongs only to you. The person who built this world is actually you. ? . ,
If you don't like watching blockbusters made with hundreds of millions of dollars, why should you read novels? Because novels are only used to activate the catalytic enzyme in your brain that belongs to the magnificent world that belongs only to you. The person who built this world is actually you. ? . ,
I traveled through mountains and rivers, survived ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, fought for the position of Jingtan envoy, and sneaked down from Lingshan. Along the way, my mind was filled with beautiful little days. I have made plans. I will come to make amends to Mr. Gao first, use the treasures I have saved as betrothal gifts, and build a spacious courtyard. I will plant watermelons behind the house and peach trees in front of the yard. I will work in the fields with Cuilan every day. In the evening, I will move a small bench to sit at the door and chat. The result? ! !
In the first book, the heroine Yu Miao has special powers. In the second book, the heroine Nan Qing lives soberly and acts with a plan. In the third book, the heroine Yuanjiu is very powerful.
Sakura Tric recommends the book 。◕‿◕。 "Passing Through Your World" is a work by teacher Zhang Jiajia. It is so beautiful that I felt tears falling all the time. It is really touching. Recommendation index: ☆☆☆☆☆ "Paradise Tour Group" is also a work by teacher Zhang Jiajia. I have basically read all his works, but it is a touching type and the writing is not good. This book also makes me cry. Recommendation index: ☆☆☆☆☆ "Gold Rush" is an excellent work. It's really beautiful and exciting. There are many dangers on the road. Recommendation index: ☆☆☆☆
I am a thousand-year-old single-rooted flower on the cliffs of Taihang Mountain. Although it is an herbal flower with an inconspicuous taste and is ignored by others, it is not like the old ginseng tree on the opposite hill. It is always worried about by people and monsters. Every day, it is either hiding in Tibet or on the road to avoid its whereabouts while carrying bulging luggage. Now that he is old, he is still just a ten thousand year old monster. And with my tenacious vitality that is not afraid of severe cold and heat, I can survive in the cracks of rocks, and I keep working hard every day to enjoy the superior conditions of the sun and moon in this world. Well... Of course, my neighbor, the drunkard mountain god, was also indispensable. He was surprised when he saw my bones with his discerning eyes. I was born with wisdom. Under the influence of my destiny with the immortal root, I finally turned into a spirit. But only for me, who transforms into a human form at night and floats around the only valley. Sitting on the cliff, I made an inspirational vow to the bright moon above my head that I would work hard to become a cute and beautiful flower fairy that everyone loved, and that I would get out of this mountain as soon as possible to see the outside world. The uncle at the foot of the mountain in the province threatened me to help him guard the valley all day long, saying that he wanted to use me to make wine, while he himself was lazy and free in the world. By the way, it's been a long time since I saw the return of the alcoholic Mountain God, especially the roast goose and duck he brought back for a long time! The notebooks in my hand were all torn through, and I lost the pleasure of entertainment. I could only look at the old ginseng tree on another mountain in the distance all day long. Seeing that he was carrying his luggage again today and was surrounded by three or two people, hiding here and there. The group of people scratched their heads but couldn't find him. I curled my lips in boredom: "You're such an idiot. You can't even find the old man under your feet behind you." I've been tired of this trick for nearly a thousand years. It would be better to turn back to the original place and lie down to absorb the aura of the bright moon, and become an immortal earlier. Now that I'm free, where do I want to go? Isn't it up to me to decide where I want to go? But in the end, it was so boring that I sent several transmission notes to the mountain god uncle to threaten him: "If you don't bring back the big fish and meat that I love to eat and the storybook, then I will give up my job!" Anyway, few people set foot in this valley, so it makes no sense for me, a spiritual creature who can only incarnate at night, to guard here. Finally, on the third day after I gave up my job, Uncle Mountain God walked up to me carrying my favorite roast goose and roast duck, which were full of aroma, and a Qiankun bag filled with several libraries. He also threw his Mountain God Seal into my arms and said righteously: "I'm going to have a relationship and say love. Ghost girl, please help me guard it for a while. With the seal here to suppress you, you can also guard the mountains here, and it can also help you quickly cultivate your immortal body." I stared at the black and ugly mountain god square seal that the uncle of the mountain god in my hand threw to me for a long time. Then he threw it aside in disgust, picked up the delicious whole roast duck and put it into his mouth. While eating, he said vaguely: "You want to frame me again, don't do it!" Uncle Shan Shen's face was covered with oil stains. This is the seal of his divine power. Without the seal, it means that he has no divine power. Who would be so stupid as to leave the mountain god's position and become a mortal without magic power? I heard that mortals are fragile and will suffer from illness and death. This drunkard uncle wants to trick her into being lazy and happy in the world. The mountain god uncle wiped off the oil stains I sprayed on his face and said seriously, "With the restraint of the mountain god's seal, I can only walk within a hundred miles and cannot accompany my Arou to go further to see the thousands of mountains and rivers in this world." I looked at him in shock. Is this mountain god actually in love with a mortal? I took a deep breath. From the story books I have read, many people in the world have been hurt by love, and most of them have not had good consequences. Even most of the immortals regard love tribulation as the most heartbreaking catastrophe. Is this the "love tribulation" of the mountain god? But the mountain god uncle laughed and patted me on the shoulder. I showed sympathy to me who could only read the stories in the storybook to understand the outside world every day: "The fate of the people in the storybook is controlled by the master of the storybook, but my fate is not controlled by me but by him. The world outside is vast and vast. When you have the opportunity to go out one day, you will know that the world is vast, rich and wonderful." Is he serious? I wiped off the oil from the corner of my mouth bitterly and began to persuade her with some worried words: "How can you give up your wonderful fairyland because of this love between a man and a woman? You are so confused! Be careful of the disaster caused by beauty!" Then the mountain god uncle looked at the bright moon in the sky with a deep love between husband and wife: "Ask what love is in the world, I have been told that we are committed to life and death. I can even die for her, so what does the position of the mountain god mean to me?" Yes, it seems that he has gone seriously crazy, and is so stunned that he even gives up his life for the sake of love. No matter how hard I tried to persuade him, he was indifferent and determined to "run away from home." At such an age, you are still bound by love like a child who has never experienced anything in the world. You are so incompetent! I once suspected that his identity as a mountain god must have come through the back door of some great god. Seeing how persistent he was, secondly, I couldn't resist the temptation of cultivating an immortal body as soon as possible. Originally, I still had a hundred years to cultivate and become an immortal, but now this Dharma seal can help me achieve personal freedom within fifty years. Coupled with the Mountain God's sharp tongue and the temptation of sugar-coated bullets that filled several libraries, I finally agreed to his request. I hope he can keep his promise and return soon. The mountain god made an agreement with me that after fifty years, he will accompany A Rou through her life and he will return to take over the position of the mountain god. I can also take this opportunity to practice well. When he comes back, he will definitely let me go to the human world to have a look. In the years after the mountain god left, I, a little flower spirit with low spiritual power, guarded a seal with strong spiritual power, which also attracted the covetation and entanglement of many surrounding imps. Fortunately, these little ghosts only dare to come out at night. As a spiritual being who has cultivated into a human form, they don't dare to cause trouble with the help of my seal. Day after day, year after year, I stayed in this valley for nearly fifty years. As I continued to practice diligently with the Mountain God Seal, I gradually became able to transform into a human body during the day and fly around in this valley, and my life was quite happy. In particular, the whole library in the Qiankun Bag that the mountain god brought me to relieve my boredom contained all kinds of anecdotes, whether it was market customs, various life styles, myths about monsters, knights' lofty sentiments, the tenderness of fairy bones, and historical allusions. I was even more looking forward to seeing the outside world that the mountain god said was different from here. I count the days until the fifty-year period agreed with the mountain god arrives. But I did not wait for the return of the mountain god. But at noon when the sun was shining brightly and my spiritual power was at its weakest, I was lying flat on my back with my flower-bone flower in place after a deep sleep. In a daze, I raised my eyes and saw a handsome young man with erect features and firm jade eyes. His clothes were flying and his black hair was flying through the layers of mist, breaking through the sunshine and clouds, riding the wind towards the cliffs on my side... I rubbed my eyes sleepily and looked at the handsome young man who was coming towards me. My heart, which has been as stable as a mountain for thousands of years, is actually beating subtly and non-stop! Damn it, I was actually moved. Could this be the love at first sight that is rumored in the market? I think I can now understand what the mountain god said: "Ask what love is in the world. It only teaches life and death to depend on each other... Well... I can't kill you, but I am greedy for his beauty." This young man landed on an open space on the cliff above my head and began to meditate with his eyes closed. I felt the spiritual energy around me constantly pouring into him. I must have thought that this young man was also a cultivator of immortality, and was attracted by my feng shui treasure land with strong spiritual power to practice here. Isn't this fate? I am even reminded of a beautiful saying in the world: "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and you are happy in your heart, but you don't know it." That's right! Young Master, my heart is in love with you, why don't you come into my arms quickly? "Beauty, wait for me! When I recover my body after noon, I will seduce you to be my husband. Treat you well! Dote on you!" However, I forgot that during the process of cultivation, cultivators will set up seals around them, so that the spiritual power can only go in and out. Even the spiritual power in my body was sealed and could not be used after noon. Not to mention restoring the human body, if he continues to practice like this, he may not only absorb all the spiritual power I have cultivated for thousands of years, but he will not even be able to save his life by then, let alone seducing men. In desperation, I took out the mountain god's seal and pinned him above my head. With the protection of this mountain god's seal, my life should not be in danger. He thought that the divine power of the mountain god, which even a small immortal could not bear, was sucked away from him. I was obsessed with this stunning beauty and couldn't extricate myself. I looked at this handsome young man infatuatedly, practicing here for three days and three nights and still not giving up. I was finally awakened by the pain in my body that was gradually losing my spiritual power. Only then did I realize that all the spiritual power in the mountain god's seal had been drained by him. It has already begun to absorb my spiritual power. It turns out that I underestimated this young man. He turned out to be a god with a higher power than the mountain god. At this time, I no longer care whether the mountain god will have to follow a piece of bad luck when he returns and become a mountain god with no name and no magic power. Because if he continues to practice at this moment, my life will soon be at risk. I clutched my painful body and cursed with a plaintive look on my face: "I'm just greedy for your beauty, but you want my life. It's true that all men are ignorant bitches!" This harmful spirit couldn't hear the resentment in my heart. Sitting there as calm and steady as ever. I only vented my grievances by constantly greeting him and saying that his ancestors had cursed him for doing such an immoral thing, so that he would be struck to death by lightning. He could only watch helplessly as his spiritual power was being drained bit by bit, and there was nothing he could do. Maybe even God couldn't stand it, or my curse came true, and thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, striking towards his head. Only then did the young master put away the seal and stood up to fight against the thunder. I finally found an opportunity and used my remaining spiritual power to shrink into a ball and roll and crawl out of this ominous place. If I had run slower, my remaining spiritual power would have been destroyed by this thunder. The young man formed a barrier of white light with his hands and pressed it against the thunder above his head. At the same time, he looked at me in shock as a ball-like thing appeared out of nowhere and rolled out from under his feet. And I stared at the immortal master in front of me with red eyes like those evil ghosts who often coveted the mountain god's seal in my hand on countless nights and were unwilling to be reincarnated and pestered me all day long. He completely forgot that he had secretly vowed to hook up with this handsome young man to be his husband after he regained his human body. His uncle's! At this moment, I just want to peel off his skin and drink his blood. I can see that these thunders are thunders that transcend tribulations. If he fails to survive the tribulation, I will step on his body and spit on him, cursing him to the point where his soul will be shattered and he will never be reincarnated. If he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, his spiritual power will be at its weakest in the gap between his ascension and reshaping his soul. Even if I use forbidden magic, I have to take back the spiritual power that belongs to me and the mountain god. Click on the book link below to continue reading Chapter 2