Warning: This may be an unconventional Narcissus novel.
At the turn of the millennium, the world changes suddenly.
The clouds in the sky are moving, and the purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east. All spirits bow their heads, and hundreds of birds congratulate. The spiritual veins awaken and the stars shift. For a time, the immortal sects in the world were shaken. They all thought that a treasure had been born. They all used their swords to escape the light and gathered at the source of the vision.
But when everyone arrived, there was no trace of the treasure, no sound of visions, and only a lonely thatched hut. Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
But before seeing the hut, a figure stood with hands behind his back.
He didn't say a word or look.
He just walked forward and calmly picked up a child under the gaze of the immortal gates all over the sky.
The vision of heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.
Indifferent and paranoid Master Gong × Tough young man is frustrated
Chen Qing has gone through thousands of sails, just seeking the Tao and eternal life. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.
He always knew that he was lacking some luck.
Intention: Life is thinner than paper, heart is higher than the sky
