On the day he picked it up, Lin Shu just wanted to collect some firewood and go back to cook.
The group of spiritual consciousness that was about to disperse curled up in his palm, curling up for a moment, as if asking for help. He relented and took it home. As you raise him, he learns his heartbeat, reaches out his hand, and crawls into his bed in the middle of the night.
Only later did he realize that what he had raised was the way of heaven.
From then on, there was one more person beside him, squatting in front of the stove to add firewood, squatting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to draw talisman, and squatting by the edge of the well to wait for him to wash the dishes together. From the foundation building to the Nascent Soul, from the dissipation of the heavenly path to the rebirth of a human being, there was someone watching him finish every step of the way.
He said he wouldn't leave, but he really didn't leave.
Intention: I will teach you how to be a good person, and you will spend the rest of my life with me. ——My kindness has raised a god who will love me
