Shi Huailan goes to Ruyi Zhenjun Temple every day to spread incense.
One day she picked up a man at the temple gate.
He was blind, his legs were broken, and he was left with only a mouth covered with honey.
Have you ever heard of the story of Mr. Tianluo? He said he was the kind who could do laundry, cook, make the bed and fold the quilt, and wear red sleeves to add fragrance.
As a result, he washed Shi Huailan's clothes to pieces, made her bed collapsed, and pulled her red sleeves and refused to let go.
Shi Huailan felt haggard and made a wish to Zhenjun to let him leave quickly.
As expected, the true king appeared, and Mr. Tianluo disappeared.
Shi Huailan returned to her solitary life, going down the mountain to catch monsters and getting drunk when she came back. She only occasionally felt lonely and looked for small snails all over the house.
There were no snails, not even a shell.
She secretly made a wish to the real king, hoping to see the snail master again.
The statue of the Clay Embryo True Monarch in front of her suddenly grew colors and muscles and bones. He held a flower in his right hand and held it in his left hand, and walked down from the shrine in front of her.
The true king has appeared.
His appearance is exactly the same as that of Mr. Tianluo.
He bent down and tied the flower branches into her temples, his voice bewitching:
If you don't have a small snail, how about I forgive you, the real king?
Reading guide:
Female not male c
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
