One Hundred Years After Master's Death

Opening in September Lou Tingxue was not named Lou at first. He fell from this world to another world and fell into the Lihen Heaven above the thirty-third heaven. He also became a helpless child. There were no traces of people in this place. He ate grass when he was hungry and drank the rain and dew when he was thirsty. He was finally discovered before all the spiritual flowers and grasses in the Immortal Realm were destroyed. Like an untamed little snowman, he crashed into a white robe. "You are lucky enough to be here." "But you have mediocre bones and cannot enter the Tao." "Do you want to be a mortal and enjoy instant pleasure, or do you want to practice hard for a hundred years and bet that you can change your life against the will of heaven?" Lou Tingxue raised her head and felt dizzy for a moment, "Mortal." The immortal with exquisite grace looked at him and said, "Lihentian will take care of you for a hundred years." Lou Tingxue couldn't bear hardships, and he was not ungrateful after he settled in. He ran to the immortal every day and spent the whole day watching. Day after day, the immortal changed his mind for some unknown reason and wanted to accept him as his disciple. The immortal gave him a surname and a name. At the apprenticeship ceremony, where thousands of people came to worship, Lou Tingxue saw a statue of an immortal made in the image of his master. With a compassionate expression, he saves all sentient beings. He was trembling under the seat, hiding behind the floor mirror. Such a big child, so beautiful that he looked like he was made of snow. Half-hidden behind the immortal clothes, it is even more lovable than white jade. After Lou Tingxue realized what a big thigh he had hugged, the immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and received immortality. After more than twenty years, until Lou Chijing's death, they maintained this kind of deep relationship between master and disciple. After he died, Lou Tingxue breathed a long sigh of relief. Even if Lou Chijing died, Lou Tingxue, who had no cultivation level, was driven out of Lihentian. · The night is cooler than the water, and it's time to wake up from a dream. Lou Tingxue once again dreamed that Lou Chijing, who was as mighty as heaven in every word and deed in front of the world, held him in his arms, patted his back, and gently rubbed the lifeline on the back of his neck with his fingertips. Her hair was tangled on the couch, and whispers to lull her to sleep were heard in her ears. "My dear slave, little Yunu." They were so intimate that it seemed unethical. A teacher is not a master, a disciple is not a disciple. He was the only one in the Three Thousand Realms who knew that Lou Chijing was not a pure and innocent gentleman at all. He opened his eyes. What came into view was a man in white leaning against the window. Not seen for a hundred years, the immortal is still glorious. But looking at Lou Tingxue, she wished she could disappear on the spot. On the thirty-third day, Lihentian is the highest; Among the four hundred and four diseases, lovesickness is the most painful. Louchijing looked at him for a long time and smiled softly, "Why is it that Master Lianyu was bullied so miserably when Master was not here?" "I can't go back home, and I can't go up to Lihentian." "It's so pitiful. Yu Nu, think of a way to beg me to be my master and seek justice for you, okay?" Food Guide Last year, the big daddy of the world of cultivation —————— Note Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality. Quoted from "After the chaos, Tian Enliu Yelang, recalling the old travel book and cherishing it as a gift to Jiangxia Wei Prefecture Liangzai" - Li Bai On the thirty-third day, Lihentian is the highest; Among the four hundred and four diseases, lovesickness is the most painful. Quoting Zheng Guangzu from "A Chinese Ghost Story", the original sentence "Thirty-three days of looking down, Lihentian is the highest; Four hundred and fourteen years of sickness, how can I survive the lovesickness?" And in "Queen Fuyao", the world returns to the Yuan Dynasty, the original sentence "Thirty-three palaces, Lihentian is the highest; four hundred and forty illnesses, lovesickness is the most painful." In the Tang Dynasty, the word "nu" had a wide meaning, and it was a pet name and nickname given by the elders to the younger ones - Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty Li Zhi, whose nickname was Zhinu; Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu, whose nickname was Jinu; Empress Chen's empress Chen Shubao, whose nickname was Huangnu, etc. It can be seen from "Historical Notes of Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties" by Zhou Liang Intention: There are thousands of ways, three thousand avenues, all combined into one