What Is Most Appropriate Now

One copy: Many years later, the immortal asked Song Shiyi, what do you want in life? Song Shiyi only replied: If you don't ask for anything, everything you ask for will be lost. Go with the times and be in harmony with heaven and earth. It may be dust, or it may be high ground, but heaven and earth never last an instant. Only by not losing your original intention can you possess it. The two of them laughed and agreed: Everything passes by like a blur, Guan Shan Guan Bamboo Guan Shui; What is most appropriate now? It is better to get drunk, to swim, to sleep. ———— Second editor (spoiler version): A gifted, lively and sensitive ghostly woman × a hard-working, cold and dedicated fairy man The end of loving to the extreme is that each of us is humble and withdrawn. We are stuck in the quagmire and are not worthy of looking up at the moonlight in our hearts. Immortal Lord Zhengyi tried it and teased him nonchalantly: "Why do you respond when my junior sister calls you Gengru brother? I just shouted casually and saw you frowning as if you had eaten conch meat mixed with sand." Zhi Linxianjun was not good at words, so he took a long time to answer: "No, no." It was too far-fetched, Song Shiyi curled her lips, it would be better not to answer her, it was really asking for trouble. The lights are shining together, and all blessings are in the sky. The molten iron pours out into thousands of golden flowers, and the fireworks are like waterfalls surrounding thousands of buildings. Song Shiyi celebrated Bai Yigru's birthday for the first time, which became his most unforgettable attachment in the rest of his life. Since then, the nine original lands have been shaken and the land has been sinking for hundreds of years. Heroes in troubled times may be trying to protect themselves, or they may be able to achieve eternal fame with their righteousness. Bai Yigru was deceived to the point where all his immortality was destroyed, leaving him alone and full of grief and anger. When he was in trouble, he was picked up by Song Shiyi, who was also a fallen person in Tianya, but he had a big quarrel with her—— He said that he would save peace in Jiuzhou, help the people from the fire and water, and create a prosperous age for the world. Song Shiyi thought he was ridiculous: "Even in the age of peace in the Six Realms, what does it have to do with a dying daydream like you? Why not learn from the immortal Yunshan who holds a jade-handled horse tail and talk nonsense, and when you die, how about you be given the title Orpipe in your lifetime?" Bai Yigru was so angry that she vomited blood, saying that she had no ambition, had sores in her mouth, and had only gained a lot of spiritual power. She had lost such good immortality. Song Shiyi thought about it, it would be useless to keep it, so he would generously pass it on to him to save his life. A person's righteousness is determined not by what he says, but by what he does. Bai Yigru did it. He saw him running around the fairy world to quell the rebellion, and he saw him joining the situation and descending to the mortal world. Someone asked her, what does it mean to like someone? Song Shiyi said with a smile: If you like him, then be him, do what he does, and watch what he sees. Then go beyond him and see the world thousands of miles away. In this way, she regarded his ideal as her own and was willing to pay for it, even to the point of death. Immortal Lord Zhengyi fell into the ghost world and spread throughout the six realms. He occupied the position of ghost king in a short period of time. In just a few years, when he married the prince of the immortal world, his soul was scattered under his sword. From then on, Immortal Zhilin turned into a crazy immortal, cut off all the evil talk and confusion, and lived only to clear her name. He guarded the death lamp alone, waiting for those who had no hope of returning... "That's what it says in the script." Song Shiyi smiled interestingly, closed the book, and when he leaned back, he bumped into the person behind him. As soon as she raised her eyes, her husband's handsome cheek came into view. She couldn't help but kiss the corner of his eye and said with satisfaction: "There are still some things that are not written in the script." Bai Yue hugged her tightly. The sweetheart he had secretly thought about for more than three hundred years was now close at hand. He buried his head on her shoulder, took a deep breath of her fragrance, and asked hoarsely: "What didn't you write?" Song Shiyi smiled slyly, turned over and straddled Bai Yue's waist, quickly pulled off the hair tie with one hand to cover his eyes, and held his hands high above his head with the other hand. The person under him instinctively resisted for a moment, then surrendered and allowed himself to be manipulated. Her warm words fell in his ears: "I didn't write... How His Majesty of the Nanshao Dynasty was imprisoned in Yunyu with that hateful rebellious queen... Well..." Bai Yue kissed her red lips unceremoniously, swallowing her unintentional words that wanted to poke his heart. Tears instantly wet the hairband, and he was sobbing so hard that it was heartbreaking. "... Don't cry... Don't you like this? I'll take off the hair tie right now..." But he shook his head and shrank upward an inch, escaping her untying hands. His chest heaved, and all his emotions overflowed in a flood of uneasiness. "Don't... I'm just afraid, afraid that you won't want me anymore, and will abandon me again, leaving me alone." In the storybook—— Without writing, the butterfly is willing to be bound by the net, waiting for the spider to send the fragrance of flower nectar. Without writing, the turbulent emotions of three hundred years turned into still water and deep currents, which met in the quiet mountain streams and fell between the fragrant pools and the moon, causing ripples to spread out. (Try the water (ﾟ∀ﾟ) ﾉI heard that this kind of copywriting is better) (It's a showdown. The author didn't save the manuscript, and even when he baked the bread, it always got burnt. To those who are destined to meet you, I wish you: always smile, be accompanied by good luck, be named on the gold list, have smooth work, prosperous business, and good luck! ) Intention: Why should we be golden and luo-nao, walk quickly and enjoy the clear autumn.