Chu Yu was a prince during his lifetime, but unfortunately, he was a prince who was sent to the Jiang Kingdom as a hostage. However, Chu Yu could not stand up to his stunning talent. The leader of the Jiang Kingdom loved talents and gave him the name Gu An. He respected him as the national master and was also in charge of the Baize Army. The whole country relied on him. Gu An was in power for only a few years, and his country's power was greatly prosperous. He was actually the humerus of Jiang State, but after his death, he was defeated and his ashes were scattered.
After Chu Yu's death, his meritorious deeds were so great that he could hardly write them down in his merit book, so Chu Yu ascended. After his ascension, Chu Yu was still astonished and brilliant, and the immortals in the sky almost blinded him. But what the immortal kings couldn't figure out was that Chu Yu improperly left a good immortal king alone, and actually jumped off the Fallen Immortal Platform, went to a mass grave to establish a sect, and became the Master of Chu. Due to Chu Yu's suppression, the evil spirit in the mass grave gradually turned into a place of beauty and charm. At first, the immortal kings were still curious, could it be that Chu Yu had an unfinished relationship with the mortal world and was worried about some beauty in the world? He peeked through the dust-viewing mirror and found that there was not even a female mosquito around Chu Yu. The male disciple of Yishui also ordered the disciples of the sect to accept some insignificant commissions from ordinary people, such as a certain old man's family's cow was lost, a certain old lady's grandson's stomach was broken due to gluttony, a certain girl's bracelet was missing, and other scraps that the immortals in the sky did not want to deal with. They were in a hurry and did not accept money from the poor. At that time, his reputation was so great that due to Chu Yu's appearance as an immortal, many people set up immortal tablets for him. Rich people even built temples for him and made him a golden body. The incense was endless, and he received more offerings than any other immortal monarch. The immortal monarchs who peeked at him gnashed their teeth with hatred:
Hum, small favor
Oh, fishing for fame and reputation. I never bothered to see him again.
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