My Disciple Stayed a Widow for Me

In the first year of the five declines of heaven and man, Lord Huai'an Shen Jingqiu died and sacrificed his life to save the common people. The world of cultivation was in decline and was waiting for prosperity. He embraced Lord Huai'an's disciple Jiang Su (sù) as his lord to protect the world. Shen Jingqiu was eating melon seeds in the chaos, and nodded happily, saying that the boy was teachable and had the talent to be a teacher. Twenty-two years later, the spirit of the world of cultivation was gone. The building collapsed overnight and mourning was everywhere. Shen Jingqiu watched Jiang Su's expression as usual as he took off his blood-stained robe, put on the uniform of a junior disciple of Xuanhuang Mountain, walked into Lord Huai'an's mausoleum step by step, opened the coffin, put on his clothes and lay down in it. "Master, today is the winter solstice, and I have given you some sacrifices." "But they are all ugly, don't look at them." "Look at me." Shen Jingqiu was stunned, and the melon seeds fell to the ground:... Is there something wrong with this script? · Jiang Su has been walking alone in the darkness for twenty-two years. He has no idea what is good and what is evil. He only knows that some people must die. So he killed those people, washed away the blood and climbed into the master's coffin, hugging a pile of bones and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found a white jade floor tile in front of him, with an immortal standing on a high platform, and his compassionate eyes dropped downward. Jiang Su saw his kindness. Blackened paranoid attack × great compassion (a ghost) The copy was left on 2020.10.28 Purpose: To build a beautiful world of cultivation