An unlucky Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, caught in the struggle between his master and his wife, accumulated merit QvQ all the way.
In the first life, I thought you were within reach when I was around, but I didn't expect it. After I conquered this world, you had reached the pinnacle of the divine way. By the time I ascended to heaven, you had already left freely.
In the first life, I simply wanted to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, but I never thought that there was a dumpling waiting for me. Unfortunately, if I missed it, I would never come back.
I don't know where love started in my second life, but I am deeply in love. I am the captain, you are a teammate, and I will protect you in this life. I am your spear, are you willing to be my shield?
In my second life, I was just a savior, but there was a fool who stayed by my side all the time. He even said he was the captain. Do you think I would be moved? But why are the corners of my eyes a little wet?
In the third world, the world is like a tide and people are like water. It's hard to get drunk when we meet. Master, I'm here to find you.
In my third life, I actually went crazy and accepted a disciple. And have you ever seen a disciple crawling onto the master's bed? Get out of here.
Fourth Master, wait for me. Master is so beautiful. Master, are you really not ready to return to secular life? Master, it would be nice if you married me.
In the fourth life, looking at the people floating around in front of my eyes, I really wanted to slap him to death. Amitabha and the monks were all in vain.
In my fifth life, I haven't seen that familiar person. Where are you? I'm actually a little unaccustomed to his absence.
I am back from the prehistoric era. I have cleared my karma and returned to the prehistoric era. I thought I would be very happy, but why...
"Master, what should I do?"
"Chi'er, pick it up and put it down. Why put it down? He is always there. Look." Xuanxuan said with a smile.
The moment I turned around, it was like a peach blossom blooming.
Youming smiled and said: "In the past, I left, and the willows lingered. Now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling. What do you think of this poem?"
Liu Ming stepped forward, hugged You Ming and said in his ear: "No, this is sorrow and joy. I think it would be good to hold your hand and grow old together with you."