In the middle of the night, my mind wanders, and the stars roll up on my pillow. Entering Cangming, the waves are as flat as practice. The golden scales swing lightly, causing Qiong Guang to break into chaos. Let yourself be carefree and forget your mistakes.
Dreams in the mortal world are short, how can they be as clear and shallow as the abyss. Let it rise and fall, and the clouds and waves will relax. When I woke up and pushed out the door, I saw frost and wind. Despair is empty, a trace of smoke is far away.
The young man in the rivers and lakes is lying in bed × arrogant and arrogant, like a fish in the pond
•Warning: The "Lingyu Sect" here is not a Taoist sect in reality. It is only a fantasy sect used to serve novels and stories, so there is no need to get too entangled in questions such as "why it doesn't exist in reality".
•This novel is two completely different novels from the previous one "Love and Flowering". Due to the difference in the type and conception of the work, there are slight differences in the writing method, but it does not affect the reading.
•The author's writing style is mediocre and the beginning is useless. I beg you to read the first three chapters! ! ˃ 𖥦 ˂
Intention: for you, for love, for dreams
