The Scavenging Life of a Prodigal God

Every worry and every joy is like a fire in the heart, every glory and every dryness is like dust in the eyes, calm down and see through the hot and cold things, and never be a dreamer for eternity - Preface As an ancient god, she was punished by heaven for making a mistake. She tried her best to escape to the human world. She originally wanted to join a cultivation sect and live in a corner for a quiet time. However, God did not fulfill her wish, and the same goes for gods. A stone that no one wants? She picked up... Wild flowers that no one picked? She picked up... A mythical beast that no one collects? She, she picked up... A child that no one cares for? She... Also picked it up... Finally, he got into the sect and practiced as he wished, but found that the Taoists were not in harmony with each other. "Master, can you be a little more ambitious and ambitious?" "Who says I don't have pursuits? These are treasures and you don't understand..." Someone: "I was picked up by you too?" "Hey, don't say it, it's really..."