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Gods and ghosts/eating, drinking and having fun/relaxing daily life. Copywriting 1 From the moment Cui Changqing packed her bags, bid farewell to her master, and started her traveling career, her life of slaying demons and gods as a mortal officially began. Before going down the mountain, the senior sister who had returned from the trip told Chang Qing not to blindly search for monsters and immortals or indulge in the mountains and rivers on the way. While experiencing the local customs, you can taste the fragrant and tender Jingchu fish cakes and the chewy Hengyang rice noodles... Not long after, he wrote in the letter: "You can't just eat, drink and have fun all the time. What is spiritual practice? You just have to do something serious." Changqing touched the blood on the magic weapon and suddenly realized: "It turns out that it can kill gods." Senior sister: "? It's not necessary." Copywriting 2 At first, Cui Changqing didn't take the trip seriously. She wrote in her notes: I carry my luggage and set foot in the world. The green mountains bid farewell to me, the flowing water gives me songs, I am accompanied by the morning glow, and the stars come to accompany me at night. All I want is the flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, the cool breeze in summer and the snow in winter. Later, the dust settled. Chang Qing recalled his life and left an ending for his notes: I passed by the happiness, anger and sorrow of human beings, waving my sleeves, unstained by dust, but my ankles were clasped by pairs of hands stretching out from the mud, staining my white robe. I lowered my eyes and saw that they all had a pair of desperate eyes. My ears moved slightly and I heard them singing a sad song together. My body felt like it had been hit by some kind of blunt instrument, and the pain that gradually surged made me bend my back straight. Cracks appeared in the heart of the mud and stone, and the peaceful soul began to hum. The hands that were always behind the back were finally trembling, reaching out to the person asking for help. Pre-collection of "Vic Women's University" and "Little Fuli" is welcome. Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees.