Others traveled through time to cultivate immortality, while Chen Yan traveled through time to eat steamed buns.
After guarding the Po Tao Temple for three years, the master died, the scriptures were wordless, and the mahogany sword was so blunt that it couldn't even kill a chicken. He thought he would be like this for the rest of his life, until the wordless Taoist scripture opened on his knees. Hundreds of Taoist teachings poured into the sea of consciousness, and a golden word "Tao" was branded on his palm.
He picked up his sword and went down the mountain.
There is a town at the foot of the mountain, and there are corpses in the town. The girl drowned in the river, but there were five finger prints on her neck. The rich man said it was an accident and there were blue scales on the soles of the servant's shoes. The pages of the Taoist scriptures in the sea of consciousness turned over by themselves, and four words appeared in each stroke - "The murderer is not human."
In this world, if enough people believe, falsehoods can become true.
The ghostly marriage paper man crawled out of the grave in the middle of the night and stood at the door of whose house the death was; the evil god at the bottom of the river asked for a girl, but no one dared to check it for seventeen years; the body escorted by the exorcists escaped in the middle of the night and returned to the massacred village, just to see if there were any survivors.
Three hundred and sixty lines, every line has its ancestors, and every line has its magical powers. A butcher's knife can dismantle a magical weapon, an actor can borrow the power of legends when singing an opera, and an autopsy on a corpse can make the dead speak. Others worship the ancestors and borrow magical powers; Chen Yan does not worship anyone. The heart is the furnace and faith is the fire. Believe in yourself and not in God.
A peach wood sword can slay demons and swallow wishes, break illusions and determine cause and effect.
From a small mountain village to the wild Jiuli, from Jiuli to the world of divine fire. Chen Yan cut all the way through, and then gradually realized that the world was bigger and darker than he imagined.
At the end of all clues, there is a person standing. The man was sacrificed to the evil god, and then he bit the evil god back. He sat on the abandoned altar and waited for his words for a long time.
Does anyone want to make a guest appearance? This is an outline for a novel, it's very long. Or does anyone have any fantastic ideas to brainstorm (≧∇≦)
The author is a little scared, what should I do? D(ŐдŐ๑)
By the way, does anyone watch this? Anyway, no one might see it, so just go crazy here (~ ̄▽ ̄)~
Are readers interested in collecting it? (≧∇≦)
Still writing generously, has anyone seen it?
Does anyone want to make a guest appearance? This is an outline for a novel, it's very long. Or does anyone have any fantastic ideas to brainstorm (≧∇≦)
The author is a little scared, what should I do? D(ŐдŐ๑)
By the way, does anyone watch this? Anyway, no one might see it, so just go crazy here (~ ̄▽ ̄)~