In picture books, I always like to write a story about a soul that traveled through time, replaced the weak and incompetent original owner, killed everyone along the way, won thousands of favors, and ended up happily.
But I can't write in a drawing book. If the original owner is not the thing in the pool, then where will he go after being time traveled, what will he encounter, and what will the soul that replaces him do.
Lin Fuguang is the original owner who was transported through time.
Thirty years ago, he was also the proud son of the younger generation.
Thirty years later, the so-called time-travelling raider failed and left his body. What was left to him was the sect that disliked him, the senior brothers who despised him, the junior brothers and sisters who hated him, the disciples who broke off the relationship, the engagement partner who retreated three feet away, and the reputation of being a dog licker that everyone laughed at. The world lamented that the Sword Immortal was like a short-lived duckweed, a fleeting light, fleeting, the degradation of genius, which is sad.
The sky collapse begins.
Lin Fuguang, who returned, just smiled, picked up a hoe, and began to clean up his flower field that had not been taken care of for many years.
Life is like planting flowers. If one flower fails, sooner or later the next one will bloom.
So Lin Fuguang's flower field was once again full of flowers, and he had nothing to do. He picked up a cute child, then a kind child, and then another... Huh? What a bastard big devil! ! !
Then he discovered that everything the attackers had racked their brains to get was automatically delivered to his door, and it also came with an "old enemy" that he didn't want at all.
Lin Fuguang: My disciples have been so strange lately. They have been talking about old enemies, old enemies, old enemies, and so on. I don't understand. Could my disciples have also been transported through time?
CP: "Many evil-doers", "Domineering and terrifying", the big devil
Intention: I am who I am, and I have no shame in admiring myself.