The egret was lying on the ground dying, and a child was transferring spiritual power to it...
"Egret, I will put you in this hole so that you can rest and recuperate."
The egret's lowered eyes raised but did not lift...
A hundred years later, the new cat god came to the throne. His cultivation ability was the best in the nine realms, but he rarely interacted with others. He killed demons and demons everywhere, and the nine realms ushered in a peaceful and prosperous age...
"Emperor Heaven, the egret fairy boy burned down the alchemy room of Taishang Laojun. How should we deal with it?"
"Enter the mortal world and return to heaven after a hundred years!"
Everyone knows that the current Prime Minister of Luo Zhou is cynical and does not like power, fame and fortune. He is indifferent to money and only loves to study food and poetry. He accidentally turned his interest into a career and opened the No. 1 Restaurant in the nine worlds in Luozhou. The prime minister also loved his legitimate son very much and let him go when he saw that his son was at ease.
However, this legitimate son has been engaged to the daughter of the current Prince Li since he was a child. The legitimate son does not like the princess, but the princess loves him wholeheartedly and will not marry him unless he is her!
"Master, Mr. Mu is getting married!"
"Really? But he said he only loves me, God!"
"Even if this god is possessed by a demon, he is not allowed to marry anyone!" Guan Che spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Ling Qi! You've gone too far!" Guan Che roared angrily, blood stained the cat world, and Guan Che fell in a pool of blood.
We agreed to watch the red beans bloom together. Muke planted red beans day after day and waited. The flowers bloomed season after season, but Guan Che never appeared. The smile on Muke's face disappeared. He was neither happy nor angry nor sad nor happy. A hundred years later, Muke fell among the red bean flowers.
We agreed, do you still remember? Did you see that the red beans I planted for you bloomed again...
An egret made a plaintive cry and flew up to the ninth level.
A hundred years later, the cat world is brightly lit, red candles are swaying, and it's all festive...
Intention: Contend with fate, be the enemy of fate, fight with love and hatred