There is a pseudo-literary immortal here.
My greatest wish in this life is to write a playbook that is so shocking that ghosts and gods weep.
In Wan'er's eight years, she has never had a peach blossom and does not understand love.
As soon as I left Yao Jin Mountain, I encountered two flowers.
One is Emperor Qingqiu, which in layman's terms is a fox disguised as a rabbit;
The other one is the prince of the Celestial Clan. To put it simply, it is a phoenix disguised as a black stone.
The bad fate in the past life was clinging to one thought.
After three lifetimes of entanglement, fortunately, I let it go in time.
The Buddha said that suffering is not suffering, happiness is not happiness, it is just a temporary obsession.
If you cling to one thought, you will be trapped in one thought;
Once you let go of a thought, you will feel at ease in your heart.
Generally speaking, this is a tangled story.
About a piece of thousand-year-old ice, a phoenix, and a guest white fox.
First, Phoenix couldn't let go of Han Bing's obsession.
Finally, Han Bing's obsession with revenge on Phoenix,
And the white fox's obsession with first love,
Many obsessions are intertwined,
That's it - if you keep cutting it, it will become messy.
PS: The beginning of this article is sweet, the middle is a bit cruel, and the ending is HE. I have finished this book, the quality is good, I am confident that I will be disappointed.
A certain frost's column:
Someone is in a new trap, but he is still a fairy. Click on the picture to travel through:
Intention: