"Ye Qianluo, there will never be another person who treats you so well."
"She is just my apprentice."
Is there a person who has been kind to you without reservation? Is there a person who has been willing to suffer with you? Is there a person who has happily called you "Master"? Is there a person who always likes to tug at the corner of your clothes and pesters you to buy snacks? Is there a person who can't sleep at night because of your words?
"Master, a tree of flowers has fallen because of you, and a flower of beauty has bloomed for you. A thousand leaves have fallen, and the flowers have not faded, but you have changed. Rosang will never come back to you again."
Looking back at dusk, the beautiful woman is no longer there.
The secret of the "Pilgrimage Word" is hidden in the Bodhi Purana Tree. No one knows that it is just an ancient mantra.
"Luo Sang, Jiuzhou is in turmoil now, and the world is full of demons and monsters. The flowers of life and death on the pilgrimage road are blooming so abnormally, and the journey will be dangerous. But don't worry, I will accompany you. Wherever you go, I will be there."
"Chongyang, why are you so nice to me."
"This is how a husband should treat his wife."
There are scattered immortals in the four seas: Double Ninth Festival in the world of gods, indifferent to life and death, and a happy life, but in life there are always those unavoidable beauty disasters, unbearable crazy and angry dreams, and unforgettable splendor that overwhelms the country.