Hong zhe Deng xian Qiao ye

The man in the grass squinted at the beautiful scenery of butterfly dance Hongqiao and smiled slightly. "I said it was just!" " Although it’s three thousand years late … Are you ready?
(End of the Ghost Fairy Way)
postscript
The feeling is very blurred when the hand is away from the keyboard.
When I finished the manuscript, I revised it. After that, I finished it twice, and the plot was almost unchanged after nearly two months.
When I first finished the manuscript, I said to Ah Qian, "I’m crawling from hell … I’ll take a breath first."
Like throwing a red-hot charcoal basin before the flesh is scorched, it’s a relief, a narrow escape, and the world again … and so on.
I never thought that I would be pushed to this point by a novel.
More than a year ago, I escaped from the reception room, 99 groups and those who encouraged me and helped my friends to squeeze out plots and words in the corner like a broken dog until it was finished.
I haven’t read the ghost manuscript for the last two months, not at all.
Then, when discussing the new draft with the editor, I was motivated by some kind of perfection impulse, and of course, I might try my best to whitewash my delusion, so I suggested revising it and then started writing.
To say that it is a revision is to add something to a sentence, maybe there is no paragraph, and it is completed intermittently in a few days. The change is probably not of high quality, but it feels completely different.
The experience of stabbing the belly and heartburn has faded away, and we are no longer entangled in the lack of plot words, and we don’t care about the success or failure of business. What does it feel like to look at the dense files, documents and racks?
Maybe my parents felt the same way when they watched them grow up?
I have been attached to novels for 27 years and half my life.
Duyen Nghiep
I was so angry that my mother made me old and my father almost sank, but it was amazing that I also made a little stand on my own because of the novel.
Although insignificant, it is easy for parents to forget the pain of those years, to satisfy them and to be arrogant
Because I am their son, imperfect and undeserving, but still poured out by their painstaking efforts, which is all their hopes and sustenance.
It’s been five years since "The Fairy Path" was conceived in five years and written in six years … If my parents had been expecting that, I would probably be a lovely father.
It’s a pity that up to now, no one in the world has the bone and blood I gave him, but there is a set of 27-piece "The Fairy Path"
end
The gate of another world
Zhe Qing feng Xiao Dao tong
brief introduction
In this world, there are gods and ghosts, great scholars and talents, monks and monks, and an ordinary man carries a door to carry forward the unification. When he comes to this world, the Lidaoting fief only promotes the righteousness of heaven and earth.
The first chapter plane little monk
In a dense mountain forest, a wild boar was full of food and drink, pacing leisurely in the mountain forest. Suddenly, there was a panic in his foot, and a big hole appeared on the ground.
Yeah ~ yeah ~ panic screaming out of the big hole
Soon after, a little Taoist priest in a Taoist robe leapt from the treetops in the distance, and his figure drifted like a bird and fell in front of the cave.
The little Taoist priest looked down at the cave and shouted at the wild boar with a sigh, "Alas, the moon is full of rain and shine, and the pigs are in danger. You lost this hole today because you were guilty yesterday, and it is hard to cross over!"
Holding a waist sword ~ a sword drawn from its sheath, snow-white sword light flashed, wild boar screamed, and blood gas filled the hole.
The little Taoist priest jumped for joy and carried the wild boar, then covered the leaves at the mouth of the cave with the wild boar and ran away, and there was meat to eat later.
The little Taoist priest ran thousands of meters around a jungle holding the wild, and he saw a Taoist temple located halfway up the mountain with three words written on it, which seemed like symbols and paintings. Although he didn’t know it, he could understand it at a glance.
The little Taoist priest rushed into the Taoist temple with a wild boar and skillfully peeled and boned the fire to cook.
After half a day, the little Taoist priest, who was full of food and drink, lay on the couch and looked at the outside. After a while, he returned to his senses and scratched his head and murmured, "Tao Zu! You also need to find a Taoist priest at the main road! Let me come to this world as a layman. What do you think? "
From the name, it can be seen that parents look forward to peace for their children, and they have not failed to live up to their parents’ expectations. They quit their jobs in the lottery industry at a young age, retired in their early twenties, and lived a stable life as a celebrity. Everyone envies the glory of chartering a company. Playing mahjong with old people nearby and dancing square dance at night should not be too comfortable.
Perhaps it was too peaceful. He played a joke on him and woke up one night and suddenly crossed the border, carrying a door to promote reunification and coming to another world, with a Sanqing concept attached.
When he first came to this world, Li Pingan was at a loss. When he knew that he could become an immortal, Li Pingan was excited. When he learned that there was no door in this world after three months, the whole person was overwhelmed.
After three months of unified guidance, Li Pingan learned to chant Buddhist scripture, wear Taoist robes, cook and incense, and became a martial arts master by rewarding Pei Yuandan and practicing Qi.
The next morning, Li Pingan creaked a dozen doors, walked out of the room, washed up and walked into the hall. I don’t know what material it was made of, but it looked very dignified.
Before Li Pingan came to the futon, he clasped his hands with three long incense sticks, respectfully bowed to three worshippers and inserted sandalwood into the incense tripod, kneeling on the futon and said, "Tao Zudi has been in this world for three months, and he has inquired about a little news except when he was in the mountains. He has never made any progress, and he has never been a Taoist, and he doesn’t know what to do and what to do. He plans to take the initiative to attack the mountains to solve problems for the people. Please also ask Tao Zu to bless them and let them do something more." What wild dogs and wild boars! The more the better ~