My Life Among the Uncanny

Strange levels: evil spirits, misfortune, misfortune, bad luck, famine, disaster, calamity. Curse seal levels: D, C, B, A. Talent levels, white, green, blue, purple, gold. Read it every day to avoid forgetting.

If you haven't read this book, then I really envy you for having a brain that hasn't read this book. There is no memory about it, so you can enjoy the freshness, surprise and pleasure of reading the Secret Treasures and Stove King dungeon plot for the first time. This is a weird and infinite novel. Mi Zang and Kitchen King are the two pinnacles of the copies of this book (of course the other copies are also good). Among all the original infinite novels, it is also the first echelon of quality. It is weird, gorgeous and unparalleled. Among them, the secret copy has a great influence. Hand-to-Hand Spring Breeze should be proud to have created this unique world view copy system in online articles, so that later generations can learn from and imitate it. I have left a trace of my own in the history of co-creation of the online worldview. Even though it is very small, it is an achievement that cannot be replaced by countless books and thousands of orders.

Apart from the fact that the settings are too complicated to understand, this kind of imagination and this kind of knowledge reserve of various Buddhist and Taoist practice systems are really amazing. The character design of the protagonist is also relatively good, with a moderate character design and no poisonous points. Come on, the last book that I could honestly call a masterpiece was The Mechanic. However, this book is too long and makes reading a bit difficult and tiring. Each copy is very long, but I don't see where it can be streamlined. After reading a copy, I almost forget what I was going to do. Why is this book not so popular? Maybe because it is not a pioneering work? However, I have not read that pioneering work. If I have time, I will read it and see the difference.

First of all, I am very grateful to the author for the great story. Because I also love this copy of Kitchen God Sect very much, so I used Bi She to freely choose the topic to satisfy my selfishness (it is the game concept of the painting) After thinking about it, I might as well post it for book friends to see Because of the species This is a reason, very ooc, sorry Parody of Overlord This picture is actually Ghost Craftsman() Parody of Wu Sheng Parody of Zhong Kui

After finishing the banquet, everyone in the courtyard dispersed and divided into small and large groups, each enjoying the lazy time after the meal. In the corner on the left side of the courtyard, Master Chilong found an old rattan rocking chair, lay down on it, and began to take a nap after meals comfortably. The breeze blew lazily on the rocking chair, making a "beep babbling" sound; Tao Zu, who was physically strong, pulled Hong Renkun towards the living room of the house while muttering some difficult words such as "I feel that my luck will be even better in the afternoon, and it will definitely come around and win you all"; Upstairs On the balcony extending out from the living room, Su Wu moved a small table and a few small stools, and placed a few bags of fragrant melon seeds, peanuts and other dried fruits on the table. Junior sister Ding Ling on the side brought a large glass bowl filled with various washed and cut fruits. Delicate as the girl from the Liu family next door, Liu Feiyan took the newly boiled water and refilled the teacups on the small table one by one. The tea leaves in the cup were rolled into the bottom of the cup with the hot boiling water. After a while, they swirled and gently floated to the surface again, floating quietly, exuding a touch of fragrance. At the door of the living room, Danga, who was wearing a red dress, bent down and naturally changed into her slippers, leading many beauties in and walked towards this side. Her eyes were filled with smiles and she called softly: "Honorable Sir". Behind her were Taira Lingzi with long hair and a cold face, Haruko Inoue who exuded the gentle temperament of Yamato Nadeshiko, and two of Su Wu's proud disciples, Xianzhi Xianzhen, Jiang Yingying with an "emergency can" in her arms, and Zhuoma with black hair. Seeing the girls coming over, Su Wu quickly exited the balcony and made room for the tea party just prepared for them. "Ah Wu! Come and help!" In the middle of the courtyard downstairs, Master Yue Shan called upstairs, with sweat on his rosy face. The master's wife beside him was smiling and gently wiping his sweat with a white towel in her hand. Hearing the shout, Su Wu hurriedly walked downstairs, and the laughter of the girls came from the balcony behind him. Passing through the living room downstairs, he saw his parents chatting with Yun Nishang while cracking melon seeds in a side room; Tao Zu and the others banged the mahjong on the mahjong table in the middle of the living room, shouting "What a fool!" With red necks; when he went out to the center of the yard, the junior brothers and sisters of the kitchen team were helping the master clean up the mess after the meal. "Go on!" Throwing the apron on his body to Su Wu who was walking towards him, Master Yue Shan patted the dust on his body, stared at Su Wu with an unhappy expression, took out the cigarette rod and lit the tobacco, and snorted coldly: "I just went to take care of your beauties. Look, yours The junior brothers and sisters are still busy. Look, Zhu'er and Qingmiao, how capable they are? They have been busy since early in the morning - why don't you go and help them!" Su Wu put on his apron and turned to look at the busy people around him: Huzi was alone repacking the tables and chairs that had been spread out in the yard and moving them to a corner aside. Heihu, who had just moved the tables and chairs with him, now ran to help Xiuxiu who was cleaning the table; In the open space on one side, Zhuer placed a There was a large basin, which contained the bowls and chopsticks that had been used for the meal. The young sprouts on the side took a water pipe and released a gurgling stream of clear water that submerged most of the inner wall of the big basin. Su Wu took another clean large basin to hold the dishes and chopsticks that would be washed later, and squatted down to help the two junior sisters clean it together. Seeing Su Wu coming to help, Zhu'er's eyes were bright and her face was full of joy: "Senior brother." Qingmiao wiped the sweat, put a few locks of sweat-wet hair on the side of her face behind her ears, pursed her lips, and looked at him tenderly. Master Yueshan looked at the busy and lively figures of the people in the kitchen class, and his expression couldn't help but feel much relieved. He took two cigarette holders and said, "That's pretty much it - the kitchen class is only lively when everyone is together." I am not living a happy life..." The people who were working around suddenly stopped, and then they started busy again: Hu Zi had a silly smile on his face and touched the fine sweat on his forehead. , Turned her ear towards the master; Xiuxiu suddenly stopped and "whispered" to the black tiger beside her; Zhu'er and Qingmiao touched the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and looked at each other; Su Wu felt a chill down his spine and was sweating, thinking about his words. Seeing that Su Wu was stunned, Master Yueshan decided to increase the pressure and was about to speak, but Han Baiyu, the junior sister beside him, said with a smile: "Senior brother, please accompany me for a walk around the area later. We haven't talked for a long time." As he said this, he took Li Yueshan's arm and led him to the corner. Master Yueshan was about to speak, but was distracted by his junior sister's sudden move, and subconsciously responded: "Ah, ah... Oh oh... Ok..." Seeing the disciples turn their attention to himself, Master Yueshan couldn't help but feel his face flush. Just as he was about to say goodbye, he was pulled away by his wife. There was a faint sound coming from a distance. The voices of the mistress and the master came: "Don't meddle in this junior's affairs..." "I don't want to push the pig, this kid is very stupid." "Humph, I think back then, someone..." "Hey?! Hey!" Yue Master Shan raised his voice... After Su Wu finished his work, he stood in the center of the yard, looking at the people who had found their own leisure time. He held a camera he found somewhere in his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's take a photo together!" The girls put down the refreshments in their hands, got up and left their seats and went downstairs (the junior girls in the kitchen class also joined in after finishing their work); Su Wu's parents and Yun Nichang walked out of the house together; outside the courtyard door, Master Yueshan and his wife came in hand in hand, they had just finished a walk; Tao Zu and Brother Hong were the last to walk out of the room, because while everyone was attracted by Su Wu's words, Tao Zu secretly changed a card to cheat and was discovered by Brother Hong, and they struggled again. Heihu and Huzi moved many benches nearby and stacked them to create heights for everyone to stand on. "Everyone, find your own position and stand." After arriving a little further away, Su Wu set up the tripod, adjusting the camera while greeting everyone. Seen from the camera: Tao Zu and Hong Renkun in the last row stood in the middle, pushing each other, holding combs they didn't know where they came from, combing their long beards and hair, but the bruises on their faces only made them a bit funny; Taoist Chilong on the left adjusted his appearance, stood with his arms crossed, facing the camera, with a look of relief on his face; on the right, the master, master, and grandmother and other elders of the cooking class stood together; Su Wu's parents were standing hand in hand in the middle, with warm smiles on their faces; looking to the left, Master Yueshan had changed into the new clothes bought for him by his wife, and looked at her with a silly smile as she arranged his collar. The master's wife also had a happy face; looking to the right, Jiang Yingying's parents and her grandfather were standing next to them; In the front row, all the juniors and sisters from Zao Class stood in front of the master and the master's wife. Li Hu looked directly at the camera, his facial features Tensioning, Zhu'er and Qingmiao put on new clothes and looked at each other's makeup. One was bright and the other was soft and graceful; Black Tiger on the far left stood next to Xiuxiu, the little junior girl from the Zao Class has always been delicate and clean; on the right, Ding Ling and Xian Zhi were really They chatted softly. The Taoist was extremely beautiful and had a beautiful appearance. Next to her, Jiang Yingying was next to her parents. She seemed to be whispering to the "emergency can" and seemed to be talking to herself. She didn't know what she said. The girl was as shy as before; beside her, Next to her, Liu Feiyan fluttered in her white dress, Ping Lingzi had a cool temperament, Qingzi had a gentle smile, and Yun Nishang was cold and charming; there was a vacant seat in the middle of the front row, and next to this seat on the left was Danjia, who was in a gorgeous red dress. She looked at Su Wu, her eyes watery; she Dolma on the left is wearing a black dress, holy and solemn; "Brother Tao Zu, Hong, please straighten your faces." Su Wu reminded her with her head. Upon hearing this, the faces of Tao Zu and Hong Renkun at the back flashed with white light, and then returned to normal. "Su Wu, come quickly!" "Ah Wu, come quickly!" "Honorable Sir!" "Senior brother! +N" "Abu, Mr. Zhuzhao!" "Su Wu! +N" everyone shouted in unison. "Okay! -" Su Wu nodded, set up the machine, walked slowly from outside the camera frame to the middle of the frame, and turned to face the camera. "Haha, I'm too tall, I'd better squat down." The tall, handsome man slowly squatted down with a comfortable smile, stretched out his hands and gestured to the camera: "Count down to three, one, two, three -" "Eggplant!!! +N" "Click! -" The shutter was pressed automatically, and the picture was frozen. This is a very warm photo. Everyone in the picture is smiling. If you look carefully, you can find more details. There seem to be familiar figures of all kinds emerging in the blank spaces in the picture. But the most eye-catching thing is the handsome man in the middle. Because he is the only one squatting, he seems to be much shorter than the others, but his arms are open, and he seems to be supporting everyone with his shoulders. Su Wu in the picture is relaxed and smiling, looking away from the screen, as if saying: "This is-" "My, no, our perfect life!" PS: ①After reading the last chapter, I still couldn't help but write out the scene I imagined. It's not as good as Chunfeng's, but it still satisfies my reverie. ② Su Wu's perfect life or story has come to an end. I feel that maybe in a certain world, they do exist. When writing, I can't help but think about the flesh-and-blood people in the article, their expressions and behaviors at this moment, as if they are living in my mind. This must be the same for Chunfeng. He created so many flesh-and-blood characters, and he created the affectionate and righteous Su Wu. Thank you for bringing us such a good story. Su Wu is worthy of my lifelong study and recollection. ③ Of course, because there are too many people, each one deserves to be written a few times, which makes it very repetitive, but I can't help but stop writing, so now I understand why Chunfeng only clicked on it, but I guess he will supplement it through extra chapters in the future. I look forward to the extra chapters appearing soon. ④When I was writing the content, I happened to be listening to Mao Buyi's "An Ordinary Day". It happened that this chapter was also about Su Wu's ordinary and happy day. In fact, Su Wu's last life was also the happy and perfect life that everyone imagines. Ordinary but not plain, ordinary but not simple. Surrounded by relatives and friends, ideals realized, and loved ones by his side. What is this if not a perfect life? However, the journey in Wuzi has been too hard and it's time to take a good rest. Wu Zi overcame his difficulties, and I wish that each of us who are destined to meet in this story can also overcome the difficulties in life, realize our own ideals, and achieve our own perfect life! ⑤Finally, I would like to thank Chunfeng again for bringing us a beautiful story, and I would also like to express my gratitude to every book friend I met in this book. 🌹🌹🌹

I suddenly had the idea that the Buddha statues that appeared among the terrifying statues of death summoned by Jinglian in the secret treasure domain dungeon were actually the Creepy Buddha of Daming Temple According to Jianzhen in the Japanese dungeon, he had lived for more than 200 years from birth to now, and Historically, Jianzhen was 688-763, a total of 75 years old. Adding the 200 years in the book, it is 963, and this time happened to be not long after the establishment of the Northern Song Dynasty So the time of the copy of Daguifo was determined. And this ghost Buddha's head looks like it has been sawed off. Where does the weapon that saw the head come from? At the same time, where does Da Ji Zang's hostility towards the protagonist in the secret zone copy of the late Qing Dynasty come from? Of course it is the terma paper that appears later So someone tore out a piece from the Daji Zang. In the previous copy of the Secret Treasures in the late Qing Dynasty, the protagonist had a "reverse psychology" towards the Da Ji Zang So as long as he could enter the Secret Realm from an earlier historical line, the protagonist must look through the complete Da Ji Zang and tear out a piece from it. And dealing with the ghost Buddha is just enough for the protagonist to enter the secret realm at an earlier time line. Your ghost Buddha is formed by the resentment that attracts all living beings in the world, so I will use the origin of heaven and earth in the secret realm to restrain it And Zhuoma Zunsheng's words are also To prove the differentiation of the origin of the Secret Realm and the loss of the blessing of the original power of the beast, doesn't it mean that someone made changes in the middle And the protagonist will inevitably use the Buddha's Mahamudra to mobilize the original power of the Secret Realm, but where did the Buddha's Mahamudra come from at that time? Of course it was obtained from Jianzhen The old voice that the protagonist heard when he ran the Buddha's truth mudra for the first time in the secret domain copy in the late Qing Dynasty should be the Jianzhen shadow summoned by the protagonist after going to Daming Temple to explain the nine mudras So Jianzhen The nine mudras + the origin of the secret realm form the great mudra of the Buddha's truth in the secret realm The protagonists have all started their ancestors in the Lushan copy. There is no reason not to leave a strong mark in the secret realm So Vajra Bodhi Yuan Kong Supreme is you

I found that Wuzi has always been set up to be good people in the world, which is quite rare in this type of book. During the Tibetan adventure, the Living Buddha was reincarnated. The Qing Dynasty killed Kangxi and saved the people of the world. During the Liben period, he saved Qingzi's family. In the real world, everyone was saved, as was the Lushan dungeon. Each dungeon saved many people. The key point is that there are millions of words. Wuzi's character is quite stable and he is always kind to others, but he is still not a saint when things come to pass. It can be said that he is a very rare good character in the supernatural revival stream. For example, for the character Lao Ji, other protagonists would usually have forced out his secret long ago, but then, Wu Zi kept his promise and gave him a chance to be reborn. It can be said that after hundreds of lives, one's heart remains unchanged, and one's intention is clear only after overcoming deceptions and getting rid of troubles.

Looking at it now, it is one of the few books that I, a thirty-year old bookworm, can read from more than 1,000 chapters to 2,000 chapters. As a mortal, I can only see Ascension to the Spiritual World, and it is also the only book that can remember all the plots. This book is not Xiao Bailong Aotian's book. The plot is reversal, the logic is smooth, the characters are very specific, there are few watery chapters, every event must be connected before and after, it is Machiavellian and wise, there is no idiot villain, and there is no witty protagonist, and the folk culture is brought into the sense. Strong thieves are not traditional gods and monsters. The extreme terror in the early and middle stages and the horror of survival make you feel the current battle of wits and the endless aftertaste of the old Yin B plot. It is interlocking and worth reading again and again 🤓🤓👍👍

I have always thought that the author's name "The White Blade Cuts the Spring Breeze" comes from "The four elements have no self, and the five aggregates are originally empty. Putting your head against the white blade is like cutting the spring breeze." But I was wrong, I was still too young, these were all appearances. What is spring breeze? To describe a person's smile, it's like a spring breeze! What is a white blade? The white blade is the knife! The author's name can be understood as meaning that when the readers are happy, he will stab him! It can also be understood that his articles are full of laughter and hidden dangers! Sugar-coated bullets! He wants to stab the readers with a knife!

First-rate in writing about conspiracies, second-rate in writing about people, and third-rate in writing about female characters. The world view, system setting, protagonist's character, etc. Are all very well written, but sometimes there are problems with the setting, small bugs, and typos, and the author is not very good at correcting them. And most of the female characters of the same age are almost love-minded, and some of them may show you what it means to be shy anytime and anywhere.