The heavens and the earth are innumerable, and human beings are like plants and trees that rise and fall, flourishing, gaining vitality, competing for fresh beauty, admiring glory, and then feeding back to the earth.
However, there is an immortal who lives high in the nine heavens, has unlimited lifespan, and has infinite power. He can do anything his heart desires, wield supreme authority, and practice the supreme king's way.
If things go on like this, human status will be low and the power of immortals and gods will be boundless.
Therefore, the way to find Tao in the world, the list of gods came into being.
I am Su Daji. Yes, you heard it right. I am Su Daji, a shameless vixen who disrupted the imperial court during the Yin and Shang Dynasties. I am ruthless, cruel and merciless, I am greedy for pleasure, amass wealth unethically, and make people miserable.
I have an aloof female boss who was praised by the tyrant King Zhou as "The winding mountains are green and the sleeves are dancing and the clouds reflect the clouds. The pear blossoms are beautiful in the rain, and the peonies are in smoke and make up...". She is the ancient goddess who mends the sky and created humans - Nuwa.
But that was me after my body was taken away from me. The following is my inner monologue (personal resume):
I am Su Daji. Yes, you heard it right. I am Su Daji, the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou who was very unlucky and had his body taken over by a vixen. My appearance is as beautiful as the country's, and my beauty is regrettable in the mortal world. King Zhou fell in love with me at first sight (se).
When I was just born, I looked at the graceful maids in ancient costumes and the antique pavilions in the garden, and thought that the life I was going to live would be a documentary about the struggle of the rich and beautiful in ancient times; when the full moon was named, I realized that I was wrong. When I was confused in front of the dazzling array of antiques in the Zhou Zhou ceremony, I wisely discovered my situation - no way forward, no retreat, and death was suspended.
In this way, I am the poor woman who was born according to destiny and died according to destiny. My body will inevitably be taken over by the vixen under Nuwa's throne. Time is also destiny.
Without the strength to restrain a chicken, how can one conquer heaven?
Want to give up? No! I will not give up or give up! Strive to live great and die gloriously. Be the best you can be in your limited life, use your limited abilities to ignite your unlimited potential, and do something beyond your limits.
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If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.
The mortal song of the time traveler Su Daji—walk and sing.
Intention: There is no fear of destiny, no law of ancestors, and no sympathy for human words!