·Gao Liang: I like Greek mythology, I have many personal settings, and I refuse to test the party.
This is a work of practicing writing, the author has a glass heart, please bear with me.
The copy was screenshotted on June 10, and any infringement will be investigated.
Feiyu was originally a great master in the world of cultivation. When he was going through a calamity, he made a mistake and was struck by a thunder calamity, and was transported to the world of Greek mythology.
Good news: His immortal body and his mother's jade flute are still there.
Bad news: He has no spiritual power.
More bad news: He's good looking.
In this world where stallions are everywhere and integrity is shattered, those who do not have the strength to match their beauty can only become the spoils of the gods. Favor.
(Feiyu: D)
So Feiyu practiced diligently and tried to regain his old fortune, while traveling around wearing a golden mask that was better than nothing.
The legend of a gold-covered bard gradually spread across this continent:
It is said that he single-handedly solved the crisis of the entire elven clan, and the Elf Mother Tree sent blessings to him; he challenged the gods alone and pressed the other party to the ground and rubbed it, but the other party was convinced; and when the beast tide came, he swung a frost sword to kill the arrogant giant beast...
Of course, the most talked about thing is the constant and chaotic love and hatred between him and the gods/elves/human beings.
Some people saw the God of War and the God of the Sun coming in and out of his residence at the same time, competing in silence; Neptune was begging outside the door, but what awaited him was Pluto's cynicism... (God's fun is so beautiful XD
Until one day, the golden mask of this white-haired young man accidentally shattered, revealing the romantic beauty under the mask, and everyone was excited.
*Inspired by "A house filled with flowers and drunkenness, three thousand guests, a sword frost-cold fourteen states"
*From Li Qingzhao's "Continuous cutting and confusion, which is the sorrow of divorce"
Intention: I want to build a small Greek temple dedicated to humanity. ——Shen Congwen