There are rumors among the people that there is an immortal in Huainan who does not care about worldly things and only loves drinking. The robe is loose all day long, and the skin is exposed, but there is no trace of the immortal spirit.
After a hundred years passed, the rumors died out and new rumors took their place. It is said that a certain immortal was drunk and possessed by a demon. His struggle was useless, his spirit and appearance were damaged, and he fell into the world.
But few people know that immortals are still immortals and wine is still wine. It's just that when he was drinking, there was one more person beside him.
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In the twelfth year of Anchang, Daxing General Jing Fuci received an imperial edict to arrest the elusive thief who sucked human blood. Unexpectedly, he caught Jiang Cricket, a scholar who played tricks on gods and ghosts.
Then, his three views were subverted.
Spirits? Refining Gu? Immortality?
Jing Fuci resisted the thought of kicking Jiang Cricket out and listened word for word.
Jiang Cricket took it for granted and ordered a dish and a drink without any panic.
Three hours later, at dawn, General Jing was convinced and took Jiang Cricket as a witness to meet the Holy Emperor.
Half an hour later, the Holy Spirit's thoughts seemed to be born, and he ordered General Jing and Mr. Jiang to travel unimpeded in Daxing territory, and it was a smooth journey.
At this point, no matter the wind or rain, there are two more figures in Daxing.
Jing Fuci: Jiang No, I'm dizzy.
Jiang Chi: What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear!
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But there is always a gap under any bright foot.
When Jing Fuci accidentally uncovered Jiang Cricket's back, his skinny appearance made him feel distressed.
There was blood dripping and there were endless tears. Reveal your feelings with just one glance.
At this point, he is willing to help him in these nine states, no matter how many years he stays on.
Jing Fuci: Are all you gods like this? You just stand up for everything and don't say anything? ... Give me your hand!
The biting cold wind is caused by thousands of golden lights, and the dragon leaps thousands of miles.
The gods finally understood what it means to see for ten thousand years.
Intention: If God is ruthless, people are affectionate
