Dianjing

[Feng Shang Pavilion] Let me tell you that reading is a beautiful thing. Http://www. Hongxiu. Com/fengshang/I heard that there is endless glory and wealth in the world and endless delicacies. The little fox Asuo looked forward eagerly, and finally turned into a human form when he was five hundred years old, and followed the little snake king to the human world secretly. In the mist of Jiangnan, scholars, talented people, and wonderful beauties, the little fox who first came to the world unexpectedly encountered ignorant love. The Little Snake King loved her intelligence, and the Demon Catcher loved her frankness, but she only loved the dumbest and stupidest scholar. She washed and swept his clothes, waited on his sickbed, crowing for his cocks and robbers, and won laurels for him... She loved so tirelessly that she didn't hesitate to carve out her liver and gallbladder. But he doesn't necessarily love her that much. She thought he was stupid, it was just her opinion; just like she was nice to him, he just pretended not to know. The Buddha talks about love, and if you can cultivate it to a high level, it is naturally called love; if you cannot cultivate it, it can only be called love calamity. He must be her calamity. Ten thousand feet of black ice, red lotus fire, it was not until the moment when her soul was shattered that she finally understood that no matter what kind of elf, no matter which deity, as long as they are hit by love, they will risk everything and be turned into ashes. It turns out that this world is not the one that the elves have been told about by word of mouth! However, among the people, gods and ghosts of the three realms, and the spirits of plants and trees of the five elements, why do they still linger on this place called the human world? It is said that the ink names and eye-catching strokes can bring everything on paper back to life. However, even if we can draw the human body, how can we draw the human heart? Alas, this tormenting world! Alas, this tortured love! She just wanted to be an ordinary little fox, but after experiencing so many gains and losses, separation and abandonment, she realized that with that earth-shattering life experience on her back, this life was destined to not be ordinary. The grass and trees in Wangyou Mountain flourished and withered every year, and the river flowers in the hinterland of Xijiang River bloomed near the water every day. After being reborn, she made a wish to the moon: People have their own ambitions, and monsters have their own ways. Please ask God to give me a reliable love! Who will she meet this time?