Tang Zui said in surprise: "What! I got the seniors to see this thing! I guess the seniors and the Nine Immortals and Eighteen Caves have also met!"

Baibao Daoist suddenly laughed sadly, this laughter was like laughing sadly about the past and the present, lamenting life.

Then the Baibao Daoist said slowly: "Yes! This thing is exactly what the old man has created! How can you not know it! Nine Immortals and Eighteen Caves! Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night! Sad! Sad!"

Tang drunk seemed to connect many things in an instant, could it be that the people of Baibao Dao were also the same as the Nine Immortals and Eighteen Caves and others, who were bewitched by Jian He to besiege and kill Na Zu Dao, in order to open the earth-shattering secret treasure?

Tang drunk opened his mouth and said: "What did the predecessors go through, and they ended up today!"

Baibao Daoist sighed, and then said: "The old man has a bright life! I didn't expect to be killed by the thief Jian He in the end!"

Back then, He Zudao didn't know why he found a strange place, and it was rumored that there was a shocking secret treasure in it! It was enough for me to wait for the power of the refining period trapped in Kyushu, break through the realm and soar!

The old man was originally the master of the Qiqiao Pavilion, and he was even more powerful at that time, and he was bewitched by the sword and he went to encircle and suppress He Zudao! As soon as the old man entered that strange place, he understood the conspiracy!

Tangram Pavilion to create a unique Kyushu! When he arrived here, he secretly arranged many prohibitions! And someone deliberately did it! So the old man wanted to leave in advance!

I didn't expect that the big war was about to break out! I couldn't get out! Although Jian He was fighting to the death with He Zudao on the surface, he didn't kill the killer secretly!

In the end, in the chaos, I and Ji Tianwu, the master of the Demon Dao, escaped first! However, I was seriously injured and could only hide in the Demon Dao Sect. Who knew that Ji Tianwu was a chess piece secretly arranged by Jian He, and he united many great powers in the Great Chu Territory to besiege and kill the deity!

It is said that the deity is a person of the Moon Worship Sect, and he is also the confidant of He Zudaozai! The deity fought his way out of the encirclement of the Demon Dao Sect, and even killed more than 50 Yuan Infant juniors in a bloody battle!

It's a pity that at the last moment, Ji Tianwu attracted an extraterritorial heavenly demon! The deity was wrapped in the demonic fire of the extraterritorial heavenly demon and refined!

The body was even more eroded by the demonic qi of this heaven! When he was dying, he split his soul into ten thousand mud pills! Most of these ten thousand mud pills contained a trace of my soul, accompanied by the anger of the deity! It was enough to kill the junior in the infancy stage on the spot!

The deity secretly arranged some treasures hidden in it! Use people's greed, so that the person who gets the mud pill can be eliminated, and obediently hand over the mud pill to Ji Tianwu!

As long as any mud pill is carried by the person who bears the Heavenly Demon Qi, all the demonic energy in this trace of soul can be released! In this way, the deity has the slightest possibility of being reborn! It's a pity that after waiting for so long, you are the first person to possess the Heavenly Demon Qi! It's just that the deity is curious about what is on your body, and you can actually absorb all of this Heavenly Demon Qi without dying!"

After listening to the Baibao Daoist tell such a secret story, Tang drunk and cold sweat continued to flow. I didn't expect that the war back then would contain so many secrets.

I was even more worried about the mysterious black spot on my body, this thing could actually absorb the Heavenly Demon Qi!

Tang drunk didn't dare to hide it, and when he saw Baibao Dao people say this, it was as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Said slowly: "The kid doesn't dare to hide his predecessors! Back then, I once opened a jade slip with a color of earth, who knew that there was a terrifying picture hidden in this jade slip of earth-colored!"

Baibao Daoist asked in surprise, "What is the picture!"

Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Kaikai, I like to drink and smoke, and I prefer to write and start a business.

I am a post-90s generation in 92, I should be a few years older than the one who is doing it, when I lived to be 16 years old, I didn't understand it, I feel that life is very vague, why use the word blur, each of us is actually very vague, all of us can define ourselves Some of the social roles given to us by this era.

Whether it's a security guard, a CEO, or a college student.

Then life should become clear, and at this level, at least you should know what you want.

Don't care about your social role, because life is not role-playing. Even if the world is black and white, you should live out your own colors.

In 2012 I had two dogs, one white and one yellow. The white puppy strip is called 2012, and the yellow puppy I call it soy sauce.

It is said that 2012 is the end of the world, I was still single at the time, and I was single with two dogs, which is a veritable single dog.

Raise your hand on the spot, and I'll see how many are still single dogs.

Haha, it's not scary to be a single dog, it's scary to be single all the time.

I named my dog 2012 in the hope that after 2012, he would be alive and with me. As I write, both dogs lie very quietly in my study. I think they're romantic and give me a lot of crit hits when I'm single.

It's a pity that after I raised it for half a year, my friend told me. Both are male dogs.

Later in 2012 I got the bird flu and died, and I buried it by the river. Hyacinths were planted on it, and the yellow soy sauce disappeared the next day. I wasn't looking for it either.

Maybe there is a destiny in the dark, just like us in life, the soul has been wandering, and the body is wandering in the concrete forest of the city. Youth has nowhere to put it, and dreams are still on the way.

I wrote two articles in memory of 2012.

In fact, each of us does not quite have the philosophy of life that we want, back to the topic of literature.

I talked to Tang Ming, a singer from Shanghai, about literature, and he said that after the transition of literature is philosophy, and after the transition of philosophy is theology. We live in an age where there is a lack of faith.

I asked the singer Tang Ming, I said what are your plans.

Tang Ming said that he wants his music to be known by more people, and now he wants to go to work. Because I was in Shanghai for three days, I paid for my meals. He has reached the point where he has to ask his girlfriend to place an order for takeout.

The next day, I accompanied him to a bar to apply for a residency call.

The boss is a middle-aged greasy uncle like me, and the boss asks him what you can do.

Tang Ming picked up the electric guitar and said: I can rock.

The boss said directly: "Don't shake, get out." ”

It turns out that there is no market for rock and roll, and now all popular ballads.

Just like literature, the rise of crossing and tomb robbing has also made many writers begin to follow suit.

I would say that literature is not that difficult.

You need to find a focus and stick to what you like. In this miscellaneous society, cooks who can't write books are not old drivers.

The bespectacled buddy in the back row, your smile just now has a hint of obscenity, it seems to be an old driver.

Can't you write lyrics if you write poetry, and can't you write cross talk scripts if you write serious literature?

Yes, like me.

I wrote a cross talk work for Yue Yunpeng a few months ago, which is called a collection.

It is currently polishing the state, and I hope everyone can see it on the video in the future.

Literature makes you more successful, and everyone's success is irreproducible. Because you can't know all the secrets behind a person's success, there are many unknown secrets.

Some people say that success is destined for three points, and seven points depend on hard work. The remaining 90 percent is face-to-face.

I think. Well, that makes sense. Because luck is really too important.

Literature makes you more successful, forgive me for being average in literature and in general.

Literature can only be talked about in terms of writing, and success can only be discussed in terms of entrepreneurs.

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