Recommended by a 40-year-old Book Reader Who is Eight Hundred Degrees Short-sighted and Vomits Blood!

The first requirement of a person is to live, the second requirement is still alive, the third requirement is still alive... Under certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up to heaven and stretch out our hands. Although we cannot touch heaven, it can bring us closer to heaven. Singing in hell, giving thanks in hell, loving each other in hell, killing each other in hell, we shed tears and surrounded each other and then stabbed the dagger into each other's chest and abdomen, not for anything else, just for the slightest hint of gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bond and my sky. Only the flying birds know the meaning of the sky. The emperor said - lend me a corner of the royal mansion to settle down with you, mother and son. Tie Xinyuan said - I will repay the kindness of a drop of water with a spring of water, but you can't ask for it. You just have to accept whatever kind of reward I give you. I may be smarter than all of you, in a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am God!

The old man in ragged clothes squatted on the birch wood pillar in front of the dilapidated house, drank a sip of homemade shochu, smoked a strong green toad dry smoke, squinted his eyes, looked at the sunset that was about to set in the Changbai Mountains, and looked at a man about six years old beside him. A seven-year-old child who was playing with two native dogs, one black and one white, said: "Fu Sheng, the beast that scares Siberian tigers the most is not the thick-skinned black blind man, nor the 600-pound wild boar king, but the mountain guard dog that goes up the mountain." Many years later, the old man lay in an inconspicuous grave. The child who was not frozen to death by the smoke cannons in the heavy snow, or who was stabbed in the spine and rolled his eyes to death by the Zhangjiazhai villagers finally walked out of the mountains and came to the city. Like a mad dog that entered the mountains, he was bitten, knelt down, and bowed his head, so he was honored. His father, like an old turtle, died unknown. His brother is like a hungry eagle, fighting in the north. His father is like a thin tiger, facing the Jieshi in the east. Can he, nicknamed Chen Ergou, fight for a lifetime of prosperity? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Su Can returned to the summer many years ago. The most critical issue is not how Su Can adapts to this new beginning. But after tomorrow. The entrance examination will come face to face with no choice! Crossing the boundaries of time and space, standing at this end of time, facing the past that once made him burst into tears, how can Su Can regain his regrets step by step, and draw a brilliant arc like an eagle like a falcon in this era?

When the ants gnawed through Mount Buzhou, the seal of the human world was opened. The rivers flow backward and the seas dry up. All the purples and reds withered overnight. In that vast wilderness that connects the worlds of humans and demons, the demonic energy that had been dormant for thousands of years quietly revived and was about to move. In the heaven, Erlang Shen, who lost money to Sun Wukong in gambling, had to smash the glass cup of the Queen Mother, steal the peaches from the peach garden, steal the Nine Turns Golden elixir of the Supreme Lord, and publicly confess to Chang'e. Finally, he angered the Jade Emperor and was demoted to the earth by the gods and dogs. They were reincarnated as mortals Yang Jian and Dog Niang Tiantian, and both went through tribulations and rebuilt... "Even if I, Yang Jian, can never become a god in this life, I will never set foot in heaven again!" The promise of the God of War resounded throughout the three realms. One hundred years later. "It feels better to be in heaven. Everyone there is talented. The fairies are beautiful and speak nicely. I really like heaven."