Star Tailor

Everyone knows that the third son of the Xie family will not live to be thirty years old, and he is a sick man who only needs gold to extend his life. They didn't know that whenever he coughed up blood and couldn't stop it, the girl named Yunzhi in the broken weaving workshop in the south of the city was quietly "sewing" his broken fate using starlight as thread and moonlight as shuttle. At first, it was just a deal: she would renew his life, and he would help her regain her reputation. Until that night, she saw him standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood, with a piercing divine light around him, and kneeling at his feet were monsters and monsters that should only exist in legends. And he wiped the blood from his lips and smiled warmly at her: "Miss Yun, the stars are very beautiful tonight, can you knit another handkerchief for me?" Later, the way of heaven overturned and the three realms collapsed. The gods wanted him to adapt his body to the Tao and return to ruthlessness. However, Yunzhi set up her old loom in front of all the gods and demons, igniting a lifetime of blood and cultivation. She said: "Xie Heng, I stitched your life back stitch by stitch." "Today, I will weave a new way of life for this ruthless heaven!" *[I use longitude and latitude as swords, starlight as armor, and weave a warm world for my gods. **