Taoist Companion, She Has a Thousand Faces

When Chuan Shu and Chuan Zhi were about to give birth, the three elders of Shen Linyu were excited to compete with each other. After all, both of their parents are sharks with transformed legs. The only natural birth of a baby in the past thousands of years is common among the human race, but among the sharks, it is the top priority among major events. The result really did not disappoint everyone. When Chuan Zhi was born, all the elders grinned from ear to ear: This, this, this, they even brought that handful! How strong is the spiritual power! ? Um... Wait, why are they still twins? No, maybe they are twins? Why is there a Chuanshu next to this place? Chuan Shu's original script was to be a transparent shark with no emotions and six desires in a foreign land outside the Three Realms. Until the catastrophe caused by Sichuan Zhi blew up the unborn spirit egg of the God Lord Spirit Dragon Zhao Jinheng. The burning embers of the spirit dragon's spirit were scattered in all directions, and its body and bones were burned to pieces. My father spent all his life and managed to drive the remaining bones into the Three Realms, and then burned them all himself. Amu is even more admirable. She is a servant initiated by the Spiritual Dragon Seat. Her spiritual power and longevity are all given by her master in the final analysis. Now that her master's son was gone, she transferred all her wealth to Chuan Shu and then died for her love. Chuan Zhi, this guy, disappeared from the world and was finished. A mess was left behind, all waiting for Chuan Shu to clean up. For the next thousand years, she would darn the fragments of her master's son's soul every day. She was tired of weaving, so she caught a little spider demon to help her knit a dress. After weaving it, you can use it as a cauldron to refine the spirit of this ancient true god. That's really called Saihuanglian. Every time I finish, I have to find a cold pond to repair myself for decades. She didn't dare to neglect at all. This adaptation lasts for thousands of years. After finally getting through the last time, the pieces were put together. Chuan Shu happily calculated that as long as he found the human bones and sent the soul into the container, he would no longer have to suffer this punishment. When we arrived at the place, we saw that the sky had fallen. Isn't it burnt? ! Does it burn? ! Is it burnt? ! ! What? Dare she work overtime for thousands of years, but at the end of the day, you tell me that the container has grown up and run away? Wouldn't it be better to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to raise them? Why don't you crawl into reincarnation for me! ! What do workers hate most? What you hate most is that when you have finished your work and are about to turn it in, the boss suddenly sends you another order. Kill kill kill kill! Chuan Shu: "You are just a ray of mortal soul, but you are worthy of living in the bones of a true dragon." Before she finished speaking, the spiritual current rolled back like the deep sea, and thousands of silver scales turned into blades, pointing at the place where the mortal soul resided. The young man didn't even raise his eyes. He pinched his fingers gently, and the tip of the sword stopped three inches between his eyebrows. He couldn't advance any further. "Flower fists and embroidered legs." He let go and the broken blade fell to the ground. "No wonder the sharks are an ancient race of gods, but they are just good servants of gods mentioned in the classics." …….. "Even the iron general with a heart as solid as a rock, also has the tenderness of an iron man~" Demon servant Aqiu Shen Shen whispered in Chuan Shu's ear. "Is this the final killing move you said?" "This half-sense of six senses is your advantage. If you are afraid that he will recognize it, why don't you just draw another skin?" … Chuan Shu has lived in the human world for thousands of years, and he has never understood why the human race is so angry. Until this month when I became Si Heng's Taoist companion. The junior brother mocked her as a loser eleven times to her face, the junior sister secretly rolled her eyes sixteen times, the senior brother snorted twenty-three times as he passed by, and the senior sister said "she deserves it" eighteen times. She secretly comforted herself: It doesn't matter, I am a member of the God Clan, and I won't anger them again until the big thing is over. The kitchen steward skipped meals nine times, the rice was mixed with sand, the meat was all fat, and the vegetables were rotten leaves. She was relieved: It doesn't matter, the gods don't need to eat the fireworks of the world. No problem, no problem. She maintains the dignity of the divine race and does not care about the younger generations of the human race. But this group of people went too far and secretly exchanged the silk silk given to her. When the incident came to Si Heng's door, people around her were all talking about it, blaming her for the fault. Si Heng stood quietly on one side, his expression indifferent and distant, his eyes fell on her without any warmth, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and he just said lightly: "Mediocre and vulgar." Snap! A big slap. Chuan Shu: Fuck you, I am a god but not a god. Determination: There is a false thread in the sky that cannot cross this body