For the first twenty years or so, Jiang Zhu lived a carefree, carefree, enthusiastic, happy-go-lucky life...
Today I helped the faithful men and women in the temple interpret the fortune-telling scripts.
Tomorrow I will follow the Taoist priest to do rituals for people.
Pretend to be Mr. Geography the day after tomorrow and perform a divination to ward off evil spirits
It's a comfortable life.
One day, the young master from the richest man's family in town came back. It was said that this young master was so tortured by ghosts that he looked haggard and depressed. He was rich and so handsome.
Cough cough cough~~~~
There was no way to seek help, so he had to be taken back to his hometown.
Um! When Jiang Zhu was entrusted with the important task, Jiang Zhu could only say: Handsome boy, have you betrayed your eight honors and eight shames? Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony... Have you memorized it? Resolutely resist the feudal dross! Resolutely resist feudal superstition!
It wasn't until he was brought into one dream after another that Jiang Zhu realized what he had gotten into.
What's the use of being handsome and charming? What's the use of having a lot of money? What is the use of being gentle and considerate? Please don't take me~~~~~~~~kneel down??♀???♀???♀?
Yi Muzhou, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, ironed with tinfoil, and holding a Bodhi root in his hand, laughed out loud as he looked at Jiang Zhu's unwillingness but unable to resist.
Don't resist, you can't run away~
Let's talk about the key points:
A person will die three times in his life.
For the first time, your breathing stops and you are biologically declared dead.
The second time, at your funeral, social relations were suspended.
The third time, the last person in this world who remembers you forgets you.
Then, man truly dies, and the entire universe ceases to exist.
If death cannot be avoided, I want to catch you on the third death. All existence in this world is necessary and should be remembered.
Let the memory turn into a flower and attach itself to my heart.
Intent: suspense, redemption