[Journey to the West] the White-Bone Spirit at the Foot of the Mountain

Please pre-order the next book in the column, "My Years on the Journey to the West". The copy is at the bottom. Friends who like it can click and collect it. Copywriting of this article: When Bai Meng climbed out of the grave and saw his own appearance for the first time, he was so frightened that all 206 bones in his body trembled - God, what kind of ugly thing am I? ! Later, she realized that she was a white-bone spirit, and she was afraid of being a monster when seeing others. Bai Meng simply found a feng shui treasured spot and lay down. The tears flowing from the two holes moistened the grass on the grave to three feet high. She lay peacefully, making straw knitting when she was extremely bored, and thinking about the Monkey King who was talking about the Monkey King on the hill next door. When they met again under the moonlight after a long absence, it was a handsome Taoist priest who was pampering her. I... I'm sorry! Why are there so many corpses! ! I'm afraid, Great Sage, help me! ! ! Bai Meng shivered and wanted to bury himself in the pit again, wishing he could escape thousands of miles away, but the Taoist priest grabbed his neck and lifted him up. Where did the stinky Taoist priest come from? He looks like a human and a dog, but he picks up other people's graves and steps on other people's grass. He is rude and unethical. It's annoying! ! ! Houqing, who likes red and white the most in her life, pulled off three green sprouts that were growing happily on Bai Meng's head, and said with interest: "Little thing, you look quite unique." Then a big red mark was placed on her bare forehead. Recalling the scene of the butcher at the foot of the mountain stamping the pork head with red stamps, Bai Meng's whole skeleton shook in a hopeless manner: Boss, please forgive me, it's... Just a skull! ! ! The copy of the next book in the column, "My Years on the Journey to the West," is as follows: As an ancient culture enthusiast, Mingyue Nu not only memorized five thousand years of history, but also repeatedly studied the four classics, and finally studied herself to become a die-hard fan of Sun Wukong! But as a staunch materialist, Mingyue Nu never dreamed that he would be able to travel through time, let alone the Warring States Period, and be forced to live on a deserted island. Fortunately, as a modern person, Mingyue Slave has a strong ability to accept—— She began to reclaim the wasteland with her bare hands, and comforted herself: she was far away from human settlements, there was no war, the air was fresh, and it was good for her health! When she discovered the strange boulder, she was calm and composed: Nature is the real artist! Then he hid far away to prevent Jia Baoyu from jumping out of the red building one day. Until a hairy little hozen exploded out of the sky, Mingyue Slave nodded clearly: "It turns out to be Journey to the West." As a result, she accelerated the pace of reclamation, building ships, traveling to the sea, making salt, making wine, grafting and cultivating new varieties of existing fruits... Whatever was not available in this era, she would use the modern knowledge she had learned to try to get it for the little monkeys to try. Later, the little monkey stole her fishing boat, and when he came back, he was omnipotent in the clouds and mist. He spoke ancient Chinese that she couldn't understand, but he could clearly understand what she wanted to express. The final article of the same series of columns: "I serve as a pendant for Yang Jian" and "Monkey King, the Monkey King" Column Ended Comprehensive Mythology: "The Rumored Third Prince" Intention: Keep moving forward courageously