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"Tongshan Travelers Catching Demons": There is a creature with bones that turns into a demon, named Wuxiang. It is especially good at deceiving people's hearts. It can wear human skin and have hundreds of thousands of appearances. After removing all flesh and blood, there are only two hundred and six bones. Future generations should remember: It is better to break one's heart and die than to see and see without appearance! Invisible, incomprehensible! Invisible... To behold... "Creak~" "Creak~" Under the dim light, the man who was writing suddenly tilted his head and twisted his neck strangely. He grinned strangely and said: "Viewing without form... Without form..." This time, it's the story of a bone demon! (Innovative picture sense, just for the production of the film, reading a novel like watching a movie! The introduction is too weak, please move to the main text)

"This is a short biography of a young man who walked through the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes with an umbrella in the rolling world, sat on a building and watched the world, pursued immortality and immortality, and tasted all kinds of things in the world." In the Taiqing Divine Realm, the divine envoy took the human legend script and summarized this to his immediate boss, Emperor Shuiguan, one of the three officials. Emperor Shuiguan pointed to the young statue of the god enshrined in the Sanguan Temple in the world and said: Why is there a statue of his god in this emperor's temple? The divine messenger explained with a guilty conscience: "That's because the people in the world are ignorant and mistakenly thought that you had descended to earth and appeared as a spirit." "Bold! He is Emperor Shuiguan, then who am I?" Emperor Shuiguan roared from the throne: "Isn't he a cultivator? Who asked him to cultivate a god! The story begins in the Tingyu Pavilion facing the street in Jincheng... Wind and rain come from all directions, hold an umbrella and watch the world. Things in the world of mortals are written by immortals in heaven. I write about all the people in Jianghu and talk about the host. But it is the snake in the pavilion, recalling the dream of life. The scriptures are used to refine immortal energy, and the magic bells are used to cultivate divine virtues. Snake Lord is waiting in front of him, and incense disciples are worshiping in the temple.

All living beings are sentient beings, and the way of heaven is the four-nine ways of heaven. The saint is the saint of Hunyuan, and he is also the saint of all living beings between heaven and earth! He traveled through time and became a snake and entered the great wilderness. He entered the great calamity, and was a small ant. In the ancient world, a green snake came, and the taste of this ancient world changed! Although it is a small snake, an ant and humble, this ancient place still smells really good! Three emperors rule the world, Dayu controls the floods, interprets Taoism and Buddhism, dragons and snakes rise from the land, gods are enshrined in Chaoge songs, great merchants continue to be established, Buddhism is vast, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the city that never sleeps, Confucianism is the sage, demons dance, reincarnation in the six realms, alliance of planes, extraordinary calamity. . . A magnificent prehistoric period, a Tao realm of the most holy heaven and earth, a series of turbulent eras, a transcendent place in the long river of destiny, the son of Tao Xuan, set off waves of waves and a vast torrent. This is a great time for all living beings. This is a great time for people to sing and cry!

The Green Snake Ancestor in the world, the White Snake Immortal in the world. This time, it's the story of a white snake. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. It took ten years to become a snake, wandering in the mountains, forests and wilderness. At the end of its life, when life and death came to a close, it suddenly turned into a monster. From then on, there was a white snake fairy in the world! In the Snake King Valley in the deep mountains and old forests, the resurrected willow spirit, the fox with painted skin, the mouse that swallows the sun, the piano player in the deep palace, the handsome book boy... Everyone in this world has his or her destiny.

(Short and medium prehistoric novel) I have a clan in the prehistoric times, the Xishan Snake Clan, and I have led them through eternity. I planted a tree in the ancient wilderness. The sun will grow three feet and three feet long, and it will grow old until the end of time. I planted red flowers in the wilderness, blooming like blood, dividing the other shore. Ten thousand snakes call me the "ancestor", and the world respects me as the "Master Qingxuan". I have trees and flowers in the wilderness, there are rising sun and sunset, wind and rain and dew. It's hard but survivable. This is the story of a snake who planted trees, flowers, and fields in ancient times to cultivate immortality.