There is a small island called "Egret" in Penglai, and a group of egret immortals live on the island, they are carefree and very comfortable. Their kindness is as white as the color of their coat.

Among them, there is such a little egret, stupid and stupid, he just can't fly, no matter how many times his mother taught him, he can't fly a meter high, and he only flutters a few times before falling to the ground.

"You kid is really useless, look at your uncle's son, who is younger than you and flies taller than you." The mother complained so much, but she used her beak to comb the feathers of the little egret.

Suddenly, one day, a snake spirit broke into the island, and his cruelty was as vicious as his fangs. He killed the heron when he saw it, swallowed the egg when he saw it, and just happened to meet the mother and son.

"Run, kid!" When the mother saw the snake spirit coming, she flapped her wings and flew in the air.

"Mommy, mommy......" The little egret flapped its wings desperately, and couldn't even fly half a meter for fear of not being one meter high.

"Hahaha, stupid bird, you deserve to be eaten by me." The snake spirit rushed forward and tried to swallow the little egret alive.

"Quack!" The mother egret, which was already safe, swooped down from the sky and pecked at the snake spirit.

Both of them turned into human forms and fought in one place, but the snake essence was much stronger than the mother, and the mother's leg was bitten by the snake spirit and could not break free.

"Mom, I'm here to save you." The little egret turned around and came to save his mother.

"Don't come, kid! Come on! Come on! ”

"Woo, I want my mother, I want my mother." The little egret didn't follow and rushed straight over.

The mother grabbed the little egret and cried, "If you don't obey, your mother won't want you." Child, fly, you want to fly, mom holds you. Mom raised her hand high, and by this time, the venom of the snake spirit had eaten away at Mom's whole body.

The miracle of "fluttering on the edge" appeared, and the stupid bird finally flew up, flew up to the treetops, and skimmed over the lake.

"Child, you have to live well, don't avenge me." This is the last voice of my mother in the world.

The little egret escaped, but the mother was eaten without any hair.

In this way, Egret Island was occupied by snake spirits, and the egret was almost extinct.

A few years later, an egret appeared as a handsome man dressed in clean clothes, whose flight energy was higher than that of an eagle, and his claws were comparable to that of a steel hook.

The Egret Immortal and the Snake Spirit had a great battle, and in the end, the Snake Spirit was trampled under the feet of the Egret Immortal.

"Who are you?"

"I'm mom's child."

Woohoo, the egret is noble, maternal love can be mourned, and filial piety can be mourned.