Immortal, Spare My Life

Five hundred years ago. "For such a mortal, let's write that he fell in love with a rich girl, was abandoned, fell in love with a fisherman's girl, was also abandoned, and then passed the exam, fell in love with a princess, and was abandoned again. Well, it's only three things, so let's do it. I remember that Immortal Mo Qing always screamed for an apprentice. Forget it, let this mortal breathe his last breath. I went up to the Kunlun Mountains and became a pure-hearted monk. Oops, I'm sleepy. It's time to sleep." Si Mingxing Jun, who had finished thinking about a mortal's fate, took a grape next to him and threw it into his mouth very skillfully. Then he threw the fate book in his hand aside, fell back, and began to take a nap. ———— The evil deeds committed five hundred years ago have created the evil destiny of this life. When the calamity period came, Si Mingxingjun had no choice but to descend to earth. ———— Is it calamity? Or was it held in the palm of someone's hand?