Flowers Bloom and the Moon Is Full

Legend has it that a man who willingly jumped into the Yellow Spring River and suffered hundreds of years of torture was invincible and unstoppable for love. I have been chasing you for a hundred years. It doesn't matter if I wait for you for another five hundred years. Don't be self-willed in the next life. Your life belongs to me. [Combat power ceiling fox ghost king attack VS vegetable but the mysterious shou who is targeted by the whole world, 1x1HE] The red marriage rests on the Three Life Stone. There is no old friend on the Three Life Stone. For thousands of years in the Huangquan River, a thought turns into a ghost and pursues the future. The stubborn love lasts for life, just to wait for that one person, because one glance will last for thousands of years, and the moon will be full of flowers. [That laughing stock of the Three Realms, he said that he wanted to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven with the world in mind, but he caused a mess in the lower realms. [Overestimating one's own abilities, bah, all the teachers were embarrassed because of him and completely lost face. [They say things only last three times, but now he has to go through the tribulation again, this is the fourth time. [Oh my god, how many complaints will our various temples receive? [You guys should talk in a lower voice. I heard that this good-for-nothing seems to be involved with the ghost world. [Which ghost king doesn't have eyes and wants to get along with a loser like him? Five hundred years ago, the Kingdom of Wu was not yet destroyed, and he was only eighteen years old. He was the prime minister of the current dynasty, one person below the others, and more than ten thousand people. He was young and promising, handsome and unrestrained, but the most important thing was his intelligence, which was unparalleled. He was called the smartest man in Wu. He grew up on the Immortal Mountain of the Kingdom of Wu. He received the guidance of the Taoist from the Immortal Mountain. He went down the mountain to support the Kingdom of Wu, and watched the Prime Minister from a distance. He was elegant in white clothes and possessed the spirit of an immortal. Originally, the Kingdom of Wu was located in the easternmost part of the Central Plains, bordering the East China Sea, a land of plenty and prosperity. Unexpectedly, one year, a caravan going out to sea encountered a sea monster. It was a hundred feet tall and black all over. It was like a python sitting on the side of the ship. Its head was like a unicorn, with teeth and claws. The survivors only screamed like crazy. The man-eating monster had two long whiskers on its mouth. Even without going to sea, the weather along the coast was getting worse and worse. The king of Wu ordered the prime minister to open an altar to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray to the gods to eliminate monsters. It was the third battle of the Hundred Years War between the gods and ghosts, and no priests had time to take advantage of the extra money. Seeing the sea monsters coming ashore and causing harm to the country and the people, a cloud of black mist fell from the sky and tightly surrounded the prime minister in the middle of the altar. A low and hoarse voice came from it, trying to confuse the prime minister. "You are so selfless, so you commit suicide and sacrifice to save these ignorant people of Wu." "No! Master Ren!" Everyone was covered by the black mist and lost their hearing. The only little guard who could hear him stepped forward to stop him. Unfortunately, he was too late. The prime minister looked back and the black mist dispersed a little. The guard saw the prime minister smiling at him in the crack. His lips moved silently as if he was saying "I'm sorry". He saw the sharp sword in his hand violently slashing at his neck. "Sir!" The guard rushed forward. The black mist could not stop the seemingly mortal guard at all. He hugged the prime minister's body, closed his blood-red pupils, and jumped off the altar building together. In the underworld. "What the hell, he hasn't been reincarnated yet? Is he still flopping in the river?" The King of Hell trembled angrily and stood up with support on the table. The two civil and military judges next to him hurriedly helped the old man steady. "Yes, sir, we all went down to get him, but he just refused to come out." The kid at the foot of the steps didn't dare to look up at the face of their immediate boss, who was blowing his beard in anger. "Many brothers have drowned. Master Bai Wuchang is giving artificial respiration to Master Hei Wuchang..." A kid whispered to himself. The King of Hell curled his lips, as if he had made up his mind: "Ah, okay, okay, just ignore him! I think he can persist for a few years, so I can't afford to offend those who go to the God Realm..." [This is not the finished version. If it were finished, the copywriter would not see this sentence] Purpose: When gods and ghosts were fighting, he blocked a fatal blow for him. In order to repay this kindness, he was willing to be demoted and subjected to all kinds of attacks and tortures. The master couldn't bear it and sealed him. Five hundred years later, that person came to collect the debt.