In Canglan Mountain, people and ghosts don't come close, even birds will fly around.
She is the last medicinal herb in Canglan Mountain,
Three hundred years in the valley,
The sun rises and the moon sets,
She doesn't know what the sky is or what the earth is,
What is falling on the face, what is the face, what is she,
For three hundred years, she lived alone,
But I don't even know what living is.
Until one day,
A black scorpion climbed down from the high hill,
She existed for three hundred years, and from that day on,
She begins to live.
They say that heaven and earth have abandoned Canglan Mountain together,
They say that medicinal herbs should have given their lives to cure diseases;
Being born outside Canglan Mountain is destiny.
Isn't it destiny to be born in Canglan Valley?
Yang Bugu found a little herb at the bottom of Canglan Mountain that didn't understand anything. He taught her to fight, teach her to tease people, and taught her a bunch of fallacies.
Yang Bugu said that they want to stand at the highest place in the world, they want to be famous big shots, and they want everyone to be scared to shit when they hear their names.
Later, later,
Yang Bugu became possessed by a demon.
He said, look, this is my territory, I am notorious, how could I not have done it?
She looked up from a pile of medical books,
I saw fire flowing from heaven and earth, and blood spreading thousands of miles.
She saw that his face was covered with traces of being a demon.
But she remembered,
One day long ago,
A black scorpion climbed down from the high hill,
The sky that day was called sky blue.
That day, that little scorpion,
The last medicinal plant in Canglan Mountain was saved.
Concept: Born as medicine, should we die?