Ryujin XVII, XVIII, XIX, XXTIE, XXI
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Ryujin
Before the Taoist priest reached the spiritual storage pool, he already felt a strong wind enveloping his spiritual power.
The Taoist priest secretly pinched the trick and was ready to make a move at any time.
"I don't know where the gods are coming?" the Taoist priest asked in a loud voice.
What the hell has happened in the past two days, gods big and small are running everywhere, and they are all running towards Cangwu. Is the "Innate Tribulation" really coming?
A figure slowly appeared in mid-air, and his eyebrows and eyes were solemn and clear: "Little God Feilian, I am here to take over the new Yunmeng Water God." β
The Taoist priest's vigilance did not relax at all: "It turned out to be the god of wind, and it is not strange to be disappointed." Originally, the water god was replaced, and we and other mortals had no right to ask, but at this time, this dragon was in Cangwu, and it was inevitable that he would have to bear a little responsibility. May I also ask if the wind god is here, can he have a quote?"
The wind god is gentle and elegant, with the humility and calmness of the superior: "This is natural, the real person is thoughtful, and the little god has to thank the real person for the water god first." The book is here, and please take a look at it. As he spoke, he took out a piece of jade from his sleeve and threw it into the sky.
The jade grows, becoming more than one person high, with several lines of engraved characters and a curvy shape, which is different from the human text. The Taoist priest raised his head and struggled to identify, barely understanding the part. Fu Shu said: "The gods of the Mandate of Heaven create the Quartet. The earth carries all things, and the water is long. There are many hardships in the world, and the territory is widely closed. The soul returns to Artemisia and comes out of Fusang. Huairen is the best, and he shelters the eight wildernesses. Gentle day and night, deacons are common. All evil does not enter, and all evil is destroyed. A hundred ghosts are invasive, and the ...... is auspicious in times of trouble"
This is still the text left by Taber in ancient times, and the Quartet Shentai used this to appoint and dismiss the guardian gods of various places. The Taoist priest had only seen one or two sentences scattered in the classics, but now when he saw the complete version, even if he didn't know most of the words, he really felt the compassion of the ancient gods for the world.
But the one in front of me has nothing to do with that Taber.
Fengshen accepted the jade butterfly, still looking approachable, and said, "Real people are very knowledgeable." There are only a handful of people in the world who can know the words of the gods, most of them are elves and demons, and the little gods are the first time they have met mortals who can read the books of the gods. β
The Taoist priest said in his heart, you estimated that I couldn't understand it before you showed it to me, and you co-intentionally tricked me?
"The wind god is too famous," said the Taoist priest, "and since there is a rune book, I think the delivery of the divine position has also been completed." Dare to ask where the former water god is now?" he didn't mention the fact that he knew that Xiaolong's father and brother had died, and only looked at how the wind god answered.
Fengshen made a regretful look: "The real person doesn't know, Yunmeng was invaded by the demon and has lost two water gods one after another. β
The Taoist priest frowned: "Where was the demon born? Even the Dao Dragon God can't suppress it?"
Fengshen said: "It turns out that the little god shouldn't say this, but since the real person asked, the little god is not easy to hide." The devil is not someone else, it is a real person who used to be in the same family. β
The Taoist priest was stunned and asked, "Is it Lincang Mountain?"
The god of wind bows.
The Taoist priest said: "He has been in the devil for many years, and he has no grievances with the dragon god, why did he suddenly ...... You've caught him?"
The wind god did not answer.
The Taoist priest said, "I have trespassed under it." β
Fengshen suddenly turned his head and said: "Now that Yun Mengze's divine position is vacant, you can't stay for a long time, forgive the little god for not being with you." After speaking, without waiting for the Taoist priest to answer, he turned around, went to the spiritual storage pool, and said loudly: "Fengshen Feilian, I have come to receive the talisman, please see the dragon god out of the water." β
There was no movement in the pool.
The wind god repeated, "Dragon God, please come out and see you." The wind god still had a smile on his face, but the wind around him became much stronger, blowing off many lotus petals, floating on the surface of the turbulent spiritual pool.
The Taoist priest said: "Your Excellency, don't worry, the dragon god was injured before, and now he is resting in the pool, and I am afraid it will be inconvenient to come out for a while." Why don't you go to the building with me first? Cangwu has good tea, I hope your Excellency will not dislike it. β
Fengshen flipped the sleeves of his robe and said: "The little god has been enlightened for a long time, and he has long stopped eating grains, thank you for your kindness." Besides, there are priorities, how can the divine position be suspended for a long time? Even if the water god is seriously injured, he should hold on to it in the face of the conferral book at this moment. "The wind tore the lotus leaves, the pool water surged, and a small dragon curled up at the bottom of the pool appeared. There weren't many scales left on the dragon's body, and there were half-open blood cuts left here and there after hastily healing.
Fengshen's face was calm, and his tone was very gentle: "The water god should get up quickly." Showing the public in his original body is not what it should be like to meet colleagues. The wind in his hand turned his strength, and forcibly drew out all the residual spiritual power in Xiaolong's body, forcing it to turn into a human body. The little dragon screamed in pain, its tail shortened, its scales disappeared, and it gradually turned into a young boy he had seen before.
The Taoist priest stepped forward and suppressed the wind slightly, and said in a deep voice: "As fellow gods, is Your Excellency too disrespectful to the Dragon God?"
Fengshen smiled, and was just about to answer, when a familiar voice behind him said, "Do you want him to respect a plaything, is it too difficult for him?"
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The wind was blowing, and the wind god turned around and said, "Dream tapir!"
Oneiroi clasped his hands to his chest and put a fan between his arms: "Oh, you junior is also rude." I've only slept for a few hundred years, and the god seat is still on my body, so you call me that?"
A two-person tall black scythe appeared in Fengshen's hand, and he said coldly: "You stole the wood and betrayed Kunlun, where can you still be considered a god?"
Oneiroi scratched the back of his head with a fan: "I remember...... The gods are all sealed by the Fusang Emperor, right? Why, he hasn't taken back my god throne yet, but you don't want to admit it?"
Feng Shen said: "It's really a clever tongue, the emperor has a lot of opportunities, where will I pay attention to you, a small god!" The sickle was swung down, and a gust of wind struck the earth, as if it was going to cut people with a thousand knives.
Oneiroi stretched out his fan and said, "Carving insect skills." β
The two gods of wind and dream fought together, and the Taoist priest took the opportunity to touch the pool.
"Long San!" the Taoist priest stretched out his hand, "Come out, I'll take you away." β
The Taoist priest stood on the edge of the pond and stretched out his hand to the pool, but the little dragon curled up at the bottom of the lotus flower and refused to look back.
The wind was loud, and the sky was full of black shadows like splashing ink. The Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Hurry up!"
Xiaolong said: "Why should a real person do such a thankless thing. β
The Taoist priest jumped into the spiritual pool, his robes soaking wet, and mud splashing into the corners of his eyes. He scooped up the little dragon and hugged it in his arms, and patted its head: "Disobedient!
Xiaolong was a little stunned.
The Taoist priest took the little dragon and drove the clouds in the direction of the apse, and a strong wind hit behind him: "Water God and stay." The voice was gentle, as if it were just an ordinary greeting.
The Taoist priest threw a critical blow backwards, and took the little dragon to dodge into the clouds, barely dodging the attack of the wind blade.
The clouds that had been summoned to travel were torn apart by the wind and dissipated in the air, and the Taoist priest had no choice but to take the small dragon and land on the steps in front of the hall.
Damn! The Taoist priest scolded in his heart, this group of gods with a good sense of sanctimony and honey-bellied swords!
Long San trembled in the arms of the Taoist priest.
Oneiroi said: "Hey, what about this fight, who allowed you to molest the dragon?"
Fengshen said: "Dream tapir, this dragon is not something you can touch. β
Oneiroi turned on the fan, and Shi Shiran smiled: "I don't touch it, waiting for you to take it back and eat it?"
The wind god was expressionless: "The god of Yunmeng and water is the lord of one party, he is sacrificed, he is in the position of a god, and he enjoys the longevity of the ......."
"Stop," Oneiroi waved his fan, "I know the roots, don't talk about this kind of scene." I'll ask you, why did you suddenly run out and take it away, and what kind of dirty deal did you have with the dragons?"
Fengshen didn't deny it, and said in a deep voice: "The affairs of the divine realm have nothing to do with you. β
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows when he heard this, protected Xiaolong and asked, "Your Excellency the Wind God, what is the attitude of the Dragon Clan?
Feng Shen said: "Real people don't have to listen to this dream tapir's nonsense, the little god came to Cangwu, of course, to lure the water god back to Yunmengze." β
The Taoist priest said, "What about after you take it back?"
Oneiroi interjected, "Roast it and eat it." β
The little dragon in his arms tightened.
The Taoist priest calmed Xiaolong and said, "Your Excellency the Wind God, please forgive me for not being able to hand over the Water God to you. β
Oneiroi folded his arms again, looking at the excitement.
Feng Shen said: "The water god has not returned within the time limit, it is a felony that violates the rules of heaven, and the real person has thought it through?"
Oneiroi sneered: "You are very good at using power to suppress people again." β
The wind god ignored him and continued, "Water God, do you remember your sister?"
Xiaolong raised his head and said hurriedly: "My sister has been married to the East China Sea for hundreds of years, and it has nothing to do with this matter, why don't you even let her go!"
Feng Shen said: "Your sister is fine, please don't be impatient." Your sister trekked more than 6,000 miles to Kunlun Mountain and won the inheritance of Yunmengze's throne for you. Under the mediation of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, the dragon who framed you in the first place has also been killed. Water God, you can rest assured to return to the divine realm. β
Oneiroi raised his eyebrows, smiled and didn't speak.
The Taoist priest asked Xiaolong softly, "Long San, what's the matter?"
Xiaolong didn't answer.
Feng Shen said: "It is indeed the fault of the gods that the gods hastily condemned you that day. But it is also true that your brother disobeyed God's will and seriously injured Thor. The Divine Realm did not hold you accountable because you were still young, had no actual crimes, and lost your father and brother overnight. The position of the god of Yunmeng water is still taught to you. β
Oneiroi snorted and shook his head.
The Taoist priest frowned and said, "Didn't Your Excellency say that the two water gods fell into the hands of the devil?"
The wind god nodded and said, "The demon did attack Yunmeng, and it led to the death of the two water gods. β
Oneiroi said, "Not a word of truth. β
The wind god looked sideways at the Dream God and said, "Dream tapir, if you break through the seal and don't immediately go back to the God Realm to ask for sin, but linger here, it is already a sin on top of a crime. You weren't involved in the water god, so why are you muddying the waters here?"
Oneiroi said, "If you sin you are big, if you can beat me, you will arrest me back, and if you can't beat me, I will shut up." If you think about the death of the dragon god, you know what is going on, you and I are this hundred-year-old naΓ―ve little ghost, you can fool around at will?"
The hundred-year-old naΓ―ve imp stood in front of the steps, hugged the little dragon in his arms, and said: "I don't know much about the grievances of the God Realm, I just ask Your Excellency one thing, will the Dragon God be safe and sound after returning to the God Realm?"
Xiaolong grabbed the Taoist priest's placket.
Feng Shen said: "This is nature. The text has been lowered, the cloud dream water god has been decided, and there is no room for turn. Besides, Yunmeng is a family, and now there is only one left, if something happens to the water god, Yunmeng will no longer have a guardian spirit. And the sea dragon clan has decided to marry the water god when he is a thousand years old. Yunmeng's lineage is special and cannot be severed. β
The Taoist priest looked at the little dragon in his arms and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
Xiaolong buried his head in his robe and said in a muffled voice, "...... If I say no, you'll be able to keep me?"
The Taoist priest felt sorry in his heart, but only said: "You are already in the position of a god, and you are a great god." If you don't go back, what will happen to the millions of people in the Yunmeng Valley? You will have to go back, but I have to keep you safe......"
The little dragon broke free and jumped to the side. "In that case," he said in a stiff voice, "then what do you pretend to care for!
Fengshen smiled slightly: "It's good that the water god has figured it out, without further ado, let's return to the god realm immediately." The process of conferring the title is cumbersome, and if you miss the time, it will be disrespectful to the supreme above. β
Oneiroi shook his fan, turned around and left: "Xiaodao is timid and afraid, and the dragon in his mouth has flown again." Ah, it's boring. He planned to go back to the main hall and wait for Keigo.
The wind god said: "Water god, please." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand sideways and made a guiding gesture.
Xiaolong glanced back hatefully, and wanted to say something to stimulate the Taoist priest, but in the end he didn't say it.
That's it, it thought to itself, it's going to die anyway, what's the use of using his uncle's miserable state to intimidate him? When death comes, it begs people everywhere, speaks evil words, and does everything, is this kind of thing done by a dragon? Death is a happy death!
The little dragon was timid and tragic in his heart, and he was just about to step towards the wind god, but the Taoist priest stopped it and said, "Slow." β
The Taoist priest took out a bead, handed it to Xiaolong, and said, "This dragon bead was handed over to me by your uncle for temporary safekeeping, and you will return it to its original owner if you take it." There is some of my breath left on the Dragon Ball, if you have anything, I will come with spiritual power. "This is a direct announcement to the divine realm that he will intervene in this matter.
Fengshen's expression was dim.
Oneiroi walked not far away, and stopped when he heard the words.
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There was a blank in the little dragon's brain.
He took the dragon ball and asked, "Didn't you say that there was still something to be done, why would you give it to me?"
The Taoist priest said, "This time, that time." β
Oneiroi touched his chin: "Interesting." β
The Taoist priest said to the wind god: "Please don't misunderstand, the dragon god is still young, and I am afraid it will be a little difficult to guard Yunmeng Daze alone." I still have some friendship with the water god of Xunjiang River, and for the sake of his face, I just want to help a group of juniors manage the Yunmeng water system, not to guard against anything. β
Fengshen said: "It turns out that the Xunjiang Dragon Ball is here with you." On that day, the evil dragon was ambushed, the dragon balls were nowhere to be found, and the divine realm also issued a pursuit order. β
The Taoist priest said: "The Dragon Ball is originally inherited within the Dragon Clan, presumably the pursuit of the Divine Realm back then was also for the sake of returning things to their original owners, right?"
The wind god avoided answering, and only said: "The dragon ball is a treasure of the divine realm, but you have hidden it for many years, and you should be ...... for the crime."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dream god who went and returned: "I'm convicting people again, are you tired?" He is already a half-immortal body, and he is under the control of the Southern Divine Authority, and the Heavenly Divine Law of Western Kunlun can't control him. I really want to convict him, you go to find the Bird, and see if the Southern Wilderness God King can see you. β
Feng Shen said: "Dream tapir, I advise you not to be arrogant, when my ritual of leading the dragon god is over, return to the main god, you will definitely pay the price." β
Oneiroi said, "I'm afraid of you." If you go and call her out, if she dares to come, I will dare to let her fall into a dream and relive the death of Kui over and over again!"
The wind god raised his scythe, and the wind raged around him: "Arrogance!"
Oneiroi pulled a folding fan behind his back, made an attack pose, and snorted, "Foolish." β
The Taoist priest took a few steps forward to block in front of Xiaolong, and said, "Your Excellency Fengshen, it is important for the Dragon God to take office as soon as possible, and please ask Your Excellency to cause trouble." β
Fengshen has been domineering for many years, and was choked by the Taoist priest at this time. He had a lot of trouble, and he knew that he shouldn't have revealed so much news, which made this little half-immortal arrogant.
Fengshen tried his best to restrain the convulsions on his face, and said with the greatest endurance: "Dream tapir, you won't be rampant for long, I have my life today, and I will fight with you again in the future!"
Oneiroi seemed to see what he was thinking, and he didn't fight, so he only smiled and said: "Boy, do you regret telling us the above decision?" It turned out that it was to let the water god have no worries and return to the god realm with you as soon as possible, and finally accidentally gave up the initiative and cheated himself, haha!"
The wind god squinted and was full of murderous energy.
The Taoist priest continued: "Cangwu is not far from Yunmeng, if Yunmeng needs anything in the future, Cangwu will not hesitate. The patriarch and all the masters are in the Southern Shentai, if Yun Mengze really has a change, he must be willing to help. β
Fengshen showed a cold look for the first time, and his tone was not polite: "I can't see that a real person has such a good plan." Cangwu has been in the southwest for a long time, occupying a spiritual vein, interfering in the governance of mountains and rivers, and the gods are also the mysteries of Cangwu Dao, and now it seems that it is just relying on the protection of the southern gods. Even the Dragon Ball can be disposed of at will, and it is worthy of a real person who has attained immortality in just one hundred years. In this case, it is inconvenient for me to wait for the Western gods to disturb in Cangwu, water god, come with me!"
Xiaolong looked at the Taoist priest blankly.
The Taoist priest touched its head and said, "Let's go." I will go to Yunmengze to see you regularly. If you have time, you can come back to Cangwu for a while. They all like you very much, don't they? Hua Kan also said that it depends on how you grow up and become an adult. β
Xiaolong's eyes were full of tears: "Real person, I ...... before"
The Taoist priest said: "You will be a great god in the future, and your status is much higher than mine." Xianzheyun: In his position, millions of living beings in the Yunmeng Water Area have been entrusted to you, and you yourself must be worthy of the words in the conferral book. β
Oneiroi rubbed his arm and said, "It's a scene of an old mother sending her son, you are a little Taoist who cares more about the suffering of the world than the emperor, and it is really unreasonable to not receive an official position." "This Oneiroi is strange, and he also fights with the god of wind, and he also sneers at the Taoist priest, as if there is nothing he is used to seeing in the world.
The god of wind said: "God of water, what are you still grinding? If you miss the hour, you and I will be punished, so don't go on the road quickly!"
Xiaolong wiped away his tears, stood up and saluted the Taoist priest upright: "Thank you for the real person." Then, forgive the little god for being rude, and leave it at that. β
The Taoist priest nodded and said, "Okay." See you again in the future, Wanglong God lives up to today's trust. He looked at the wind god again, and arched his hand: "The matter is in a hurry, there are many offenses, please don't blame the great god." If you are lucky enough to ascend to the divine realm in the future, you will definitely go to your mansion to apologize in person. The dragon god is young and has no relatives to take care of, and in the future, I will work together, and ask the great god to take care of the dragon god a little more, and I am very grateful. β
Fengshen reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, which can be regarded as a smile.
Ryujin
Uneasy, Xiaolong finally followed Fengshen.
The Taoist priest stood in front of the steps for a while before returning to the main hall.
Oneiroi was already in the temple, and at this time he was sitting on the incense table, cross-legged: "They're gone?"
The Taoist priest said, "Thank you for your help. β
Oneiroi said, "I'm not helping you. β
The Taoist priest said, "I understand. Your Excellency is just waiting for the Patriarch. β
Oneiroi looked at the hanging portrait and said, "Leave your breath somewhere, and if there is a fluctuation in spiritual power, you will arrive immediately." Even you can do this, but your ancestor hasn't shown up until now. β
It was inconvenient for the Taoist priest to speak. The two looked at the portrait silently, each silent.
Oneiroi laughed to himself and said, "It looks like he's not coming." β
The Taoist priest said, "Maybe the patriarch just forgot. β
Oneiroi raised his head and said, "Become an immortal." Forgotten, I know it. It's okay this way, he let go of the past and became an immortal, and I have been sealed for hundreds of years, and everything I owe him has been paid off. Then we will be considered to have ended our fate. β
The Taoist priest said: "It is not so easy to cause and perish. β
Oneiroi looked back at him and said, "You have a very good heart, and I beat you like this, and you are willing to persuade me." β
The Taoist priest said, "Your Excellency's heart is not bad. Your Excellency doesn't really want to eat the dragon god, I blame it for not seeing it before. β
Oneiroi said, "Forget it, I've had several nightmares for you. β
The Taoist priest remembered the scene in the dream, paused, and still asked, "Since it was a dream made by Your Excellency...... In other words, none of that is true, is it?"
Oneiroi originally wanted to say that dreams are all from the memories of others or the history of other realms, but when he saw the Taoist priest's expectation, he turned his mouth and said, "Ah, I made it all up randomly." β
The Taoist priest said, "Your Excellency's imagination is really ...... The dreams were so vivid that the hot entrails seemed to pour directly over me, and I could almost smell the blood bursting from his body. β
Oneiroi said, "Oh. Scared?"
The Taoist priest shook his head: "I have seen a lot of bloody wind and rain, and when it is his turn, I am not afraid, I just hope that I will replace him." β
Oneiroi stopped talking again.
"It's so boring!" Oneiroi jumped off the incense table and said loudly, "You're so bored here, I'm leaving!"
Oneiroi's words and deeds are absurd, saying that wind is rain, and the Taoist priest has touched his temperament a little.
"Your Excellency, walk slowly. The Taoist priest said, "If the master is here, I will inform you with a messenger." I would like to thank Your Excellency for your help this time. β
Oneiroi waved his hand impatiently.
Ryujin
It's raining again.
The majestic mountains, the past mountains, trapped in the heavy rain, the mountains are about to melt into the water.
The raindrops hit the window lattice, making a soft tuk sound.
The Taoist priest sat in the middle of the building and heard the wind and rain.
"Are you here?"
The mountain rain was cold to the bone, and no one answered him.
The Taoist priest unconsciously rubbed a piece of silver-white scale armor in his hand, and his mind traveled through many, many years.
From black hair to white hair, I suddenly woke up, only to realize that it had been so long.
In these long years, there have been people in the world who have met, some have parted, some have become rich, and some have died. The Taoist priest thought, who is taking care of these? Tian Xuzhi, who lives in Cangwu but encounters misfortune, the wind god who pretends to be posturing but is also involuntarily, Xiu He, who is inexplicably waiting on the side of the road to be adopted, Hua Kan, who has nowhere to go, Chunqi and Danshu who appeared in the mountains for no reason, the dream god and the ancestor hundreds of years ago, and the hundred years between himself and the dragon god. Life and death, separation and merger, coming and going, going and returning.
"I know you're dead, almost a hundred years old. The Taoist priest said, "But I always feel that you are still alive, but you don't want to come to see me." β
Outside the window, the rain and wind are sad, and the residual leaves in the pool are withered.
The deceased is thousands of miles, how not to return.
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End of the Dragon God chapter.
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Heaven-Sent Son?
I have a very close relationship with Neiko, Neiko has not come out for many years, and my husband and wife, although they have a lot of money and rich food and clothing, they always feel regretful.
Until seven years ago, when I was hunting in my own mountain forest, I was trapped in the fog and suddenly saw a white deer walking towards me with a swaddling baby.
"He is a child given to us by God, and I will never allow you to take him away!"
Fox?
"Wait, you mean, you're male?!"
Immortals in the Painting
It's just an ordinary painting, and if you wait a long time, he won't come out of it.
Autumn Wattle
There is no wave of the ancient well, and there is a festival of autumn wattles. Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.
No-ghost?
"Don't just say yes to the ghost's request!"
Ryujin?
I remember when I was a child, frail and sickly, but very naughty. The mountain spirits and ground monsters near Cangwu Mountain are all poisoned by me.
After learning the art of tying immortals, I tied up the young son of the dragon god in the pool under Cangwu Mountain, and rushed to the master to please him. The poor little dragon didn't even know how to transform into a human form, and the wet one was pinched in my hand, and tears crackled down from his big eyes.
Idiot?
Humans and demons can't be together.
But what if the other party turns into a ghost?
Ancient Mansions
You see, this hall is 400 years old.
As for me, my ancestors are useless, counting up to eight lifetimes of tenants, I have never seen such a big family's house, let alone accumulated it and passed it on to my children and grandchildren.
I have a quirk that I like these old things. What should I do if I don't have one?
Fortunately, the children of these big families always have losers. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and all of them have been sold.
Look, how pretty.
Yang Xian?
Life parted, death parted, the living soul went with you, and the dead grew on the ground. The living are on wings, and the bones of the dead are borrowed. Jun is yang, I am yin, yin and yang are far away, how not to cry about this!
Mountain ghosts
Since the beginning of the evening, the mountain rain has been pouring down to this day.
After the rain, the clouds began to open, as if someone was calling me over.
I don't want to live forever, I want to be with you.
The above is a tentative chapter preview. Because the author's words cannot exceed 500 words, they are placed in the body of the article. I'm sorry.
Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!