Cui Yanzhang hopes Yan Daoan will die more than anyone else in the world.
Even in the eyes of everyone, she loved Yan Daoan until death.
She betrayed her sect for him and stole the sect's mountain-protecting token. On the day the mountain-protecting formation was breached, half of Huaikong Mountain was stained with blood, the river stopped flowing, and all the sect died.
This was her undisputed deep love and loyalty to Yan Daoan. Yan Daoan hugged her lovingly and said, Yan Zhang, I will live up to you.
Her face was pale and she almost fainted. She stretched out her hands tremblingly, wanting to strangle Yan Daoan or herself.
But her body betrayed her again.
Her hand just touched Yan Daoan's back gently, as if she was coquettishly coquettish, causing Yan Daoan to laugh happily and deeply, hugging her tighter.
Everyone said that Yan Daoan was born with a Taoist body, loved by the Tao of Heaven, favored by luck, and born with the destiny of Heaven. He will surely revitalize the Taoism of the human race and shine for the ages.
Cui Yanzhang couldn't understand.
These have nothing to do with her.
She just wanted Yan Daoan to die.
The one hundred and twenty years she spent with him were the most painful years of her life, and every day was worse than death.
So, on the day Yan Daoan ascended, she pushed Yan Daoan down from the sky.
Thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of rays of light, Yan Daoan's frightened face was imprinted in her pupils, making her laugh happily for the first time.
Yan Daoan died, and she and Yan Daoan died together, which was a satisfying ending.
However, it would be more satisfying to her if she had the chance to kill him again.
The Guanhe Gate on Fangcun Mountain opens every ten years, and lotus blossoms bloom on the Glazed Pond. Young talents from all sects gather on the Pond, each showing off their abilities and becoming famous all over the world.
Yan Daoan became famous in one fell swoop by defeating thirty-six fellow monks with one hand.
Cui Yanzhang waited patiently, until the lotus flowers bloomed on the glazed pond, until the high-spirited young people took the lead, and until everything in his memory happened exactly as it was, except for Yan Daoan, who had already appeared in the limelight in his previous life.
Then she discovered that someone was sneakily hiding in the grass by the Glazed Pond, trying to shrink himself into a small ball, staring in the direction of the bustling crowd, sweating profusely and muttering to himself:
"radish, radish, all radish..."
"... I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."
"They are all carrots, they are all carrots..."
Suddenly noticing her gaze, he hid in the grass again as if he was frightened, only showing a flushed face. While rubbing his hands in a flattering manner, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, and stammered in a low voice:
"I, I'm just a little nervous, there are too many people..."
The person who spoke like this had an expression on his face that she had recognized so much that she hated him so much that he turned to ashes. He looked like a beautiful quail squatting on a hot water pot and shivering, and was about to flutter its wings and escape in the next second.
Cui Yanzhang:...? Who are you?
—
1. The female protagonist is reborn and the male protagonist travels through time
2. On the surface, she is mature and gentle. In fact, she is a dark and cold-blooded bad woman (?).
Intention: Husband and wife are of the same mind, their power can break metal