An eight-magnitude earthquake struck like a nightmare.

In an instant, thousands of seemingly sturdy buildings collapsed like papier-mâché.

The Bat Family's family was destroyed in an instant in a collapsed ancient building.

All that was left was it, which had broken its wings the night before, and was wailing in the wilderness not far away.

I was also awakened as a bat that had been sleeping on the top floor of the building for years.

At the moment when the building suddenly collapsed, I was like a seabird thrown into the water, falling from the sky and slamming into the ground. Immediately after, a large amount of masonry raged and dusty the sky. I was crushed to the bottom.

If I were really a sleeping bat and turned into a lump of meat sauce, it would be most plausible.

But I, noble and holy, woke up miraculously.

I've only been asleep for decades, more than half the time I should have woken up naturally?

I slept in a circle, and in the haze, I only felt very angry and wanted to scold the street.

Well, if it weren't for the most relieving language to use to scold, maybe it would have been scolded.

The language I speak includes not only humans, but also birds and beasts.

Well, reintroduce myself:

Hope Elf!

Buddha is still a pet when he exists in this space.

Later, there was a sudden separation of space between heaven and earth, and the gods and Buddhas disappeared from this space.

And I, on the other hand, was left in the world.

My mission is to find an honest and kind person to help him achieve his dreams.

I have four innate abilities that I can pass on: Heavenly Medicine, Extreme Physical Ability, Infinite Communication, and Bewitching Demonic Sound.

Those who are approved by me can be given one of the most suitable abilities for him, and my four abilities can be passed on to four people.

But after four times, my energy will be depleted, and I will have to sleep for a hundred years before I can reactivate.

From waking up to being given superpowers four times, I only had ten years.

If I don't get the job done in ten years, I'll lose forever the abilities I haven't been given.

If all my abilities were lost permanently, I would truly die.

While I was sleeping, there were few forces in the world that could devastate my strengthened flesh.

On the contrary, the ten years of soberness were the most dangerous time for me.

Because at this time I and my host are one, and if it dies unexpectedly, I will disappear forever.

Of course, if it was a normal death, I could have chosen a new host.

But my host can only be an animal.

I've been choosing a turtle for thousands of years.

But in the last ten years of its sobriety, it died of old age.

In memory of my faithful old friend, before he died, I charmed a bat with a bewitching voice.

I turned it into my new host.

Because this is also the animal that my old turtle friend wanted to become when he was alive.

But what the hell is this damn earthquake?

After I had just fallen asleep for thirty years, he forcibly pulled me back into the world.

When I emerged from the rubble, I heard the wounded bat's cry for help.

The small problem of breaking my wings is not difficult for me.

I quickly treated the only surviving member of the bat family, and I named him Nan Nan because it was a little baby girl.

When I had time to re-examine myself, I realized that all four of my superhuman abilities were in a semi-damaged state.

Especially the God-given medical technique, I only used it once on that little girl, and I found that his mother's ability seemed to have mutated.

Its wings were healed, but an unknown object flowed into its blood at the same time.

I could clearly feel the evil of the object.

I was saddened to think that the little girl might die soon.

However, the young girl seems to be as stubborn as I am.

She survived strongly!

It's just that her seemingly healed wings can't be stirred up forcefully, which means that she can't fly.

I knew it was the unknown object that was eroding her mobility, and it seemed to be my fault.

It doesn't matter, Lao Tzu made a mistake, Lao Tzu raised you!

What follows is a week of brutal survival games.

There are many animals that survived this earthquake, and cats are the natural enemies of me and Nannan.

I remember one time in order to distract a stupid cat who had fallen in love with me, I deliberately pretended that I couldn't fly and jumped around on the ground.

The stupid cat really fell for it, and chased me like crazy.

I tempted it to chase me far away with the strange posture of a running bat.

Although there is a limit to physical fitness, can you expect a bat to run faster than a cat?

I could already smell the stench of him when it was most dangerous.

Fortunately, I didn't really know how to fly, and at the most critical moment, I spread my broad and majestic wings.

It was just a little bit, and the thrill of that time made me unforgettable.

This is the first time I've had such an experience since I had a psychic mind.

A week later, Nannan's wings really recovered.

It's just that kind of object that makes me feel evil, but I can't get rid of it.

Leave that alone, I took it with me to start my journey of searching for good people.

During my two-month stop-and-go trip, I got to know the world anew.

Thirty years have passed, and the changes in humanity have been somewhat astonishing.

In particular, the popularization of computers and the birth of mobile phones.

Curious, I struggled to enter the inner world of a frail human being who had been bedridden for a long time through the bewitching demon sound.

I know what system and what network is a strange term.

Well, full of tall and tall looks! This sentence is also a new term spoken by human beings, and I still understand it.

Knowing the new and not forgetting the old, I suddenly began to miss the Buddha again.

In just a split second, I made a decision.

I decided to go to the place in the world where the breath of the Buddha is strongest to find the kind destined person.

Because this sobriety was passive, I only had about a year of searching.

Most of the superpowers I can give are damaged, and the spiritual power in my body is not stored much.

If I wanted to give my four abilities to four people in four times as before, I only had two chances left to use them.

Then I will lose at least two superpowers, and I will never be able to make them back.

So I decided to take the risk: pack up my tattered superpowers.

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The three were packed, but the god-given medical technique was not successful.

Forget it, then give it to two people twice.

I decided to give one of them the first time to make a good bag.

In my thousand-year memory, there was a stupa far to the northeast of me.

It is the place where the breath of the Buddha is the strongest.

I finally decided and went looking for it.

And if there is still a real monk there, he will do his best to help me under the traction of chance.

Because of the lack of spiritual power, I set my sights on people who are more receptive to the gift and who are physically weak.

I plan to transform into a form that is acceptable to humans now, instead of the same fairy appearance that I used to have!

Soon after, I chose a person, and his name was Ma Tianchang.