Lily of those years opened the way [Quick Transmigration]

After returning to reality, time always passes quickly.

I started writing again day and night.

For me, when inspiration comes, I must finish writing, otherwise it will be very boring intermittently.So I don't like writing serials very much, but I prefer to finish them in one go.

Of course, long-form serialization is popular on the Internet now, so I can only finish writing it day and night, and then store it in the draft box in chapters, and let it publish chapter by chapter.

But, gradually, the body was a little bit too much.

Staying up late for a long time led to various problems in the body, first fatty liver, then high uric acid, and then autism...well, it was a mess.

After waking up one morning with a nauseous feeling in my stomach, I began to ponder the question: Is it important to be physically or famously?

In fact, don’t even think about it, it’s naturally the body.

Without good health, everything else equals zero.Even if they become popular and make money, it is for the doctors.Even if he really gained fame, it was only engraved on the tombstone.

Well, it seems that cremation is advocated now, and many of them don't have tombstones.

There is absolutely no comparison between the weight and the weight.But usually because I was young, I never paid attention to these, so I never thought about it.

Putting health on the agenda now is a bit nervous.

I heard that fatty liver will turn into cirrhosis in the later stage, and then turn into liver cancer or something.I also heard that high uric acid can lead to lifelong gout or uremia, diabetes, kidney stones, etc... I will go, it sounds scary!

As for the dangers of autism, let alone.All diseases start from the heart, and a person who closes the door of his heart will naturally have problems.

At this moment, I was suddenly in a trance: Is the so-called red really important?

Important, of course, is important, after all, everyone wants to succeed in doing one thing.Since the article is published online for people to read, then "red" must be a sign of success.

But is it really that important?

I am puzzled.

The days of frantic writing as usual have been interrupted.

I started to learn to cook porridge for myself to nourish my stomach, to force myself to exercise, and even to force myself to go out every day to smile at everyone I met and exercise myself. .

【You seem to have found another life to enjoy now? 】

Finally, the system asked.

I nodded.

But thinking that it's a system, he shouldn't be able to see it, so he said, "Yeah. It's very comfortable like this now."

[Then what should you do if your article is broken?You have to know that breaking is the most harmful to data, not one of them!It is 2016, and there are more online writers than stars in the sky.If you don't work hard, you will soon be surpassed by countless people.At that time, if you want to be popular again, it will be even more difficult. 】

I know what she means.

After I started my time-traveling journey, my documentary fast-paced essays became popular one after another.It can be said that for the first time in Jinjiang, I was listed on the gold list and tasted red for the first time.

however--

"There are things in this world more important than red."

【for example? 】

"Such as health, such as happiness, such as cheerfulness." I laughed, "In short, there are many things that are more important than red."

[Why do you think so? 】

"Because life is short." I smiled and stretched my waist, "If you can't even be happy in this short life, then what are you living for? Life has been rushing for decades, and there will be ten years of aging behind. It’s because of poor health. If you feel uncomfortable every day at the age when your body should be at its best, and the first thing you feel when you wake up every day is to feel sick… Isn’t it sad that this person is alive? So what if he is red again? ?”

The system did not speak any more.

And, from that day on, it never spoke again.

Until I started intermittently and finished filling out this "Quick Transmigration: Dragons and Babu" after a year.

It really hurts popularity.

There are very, very, very few readers who have followed me to the end.

Looking at the message board below the article, which has long lost its enthusiastic atmosphere, I am not too disappointed, but just look at the messages below one by one, and feel a little bit of taste in my heart.

Well, anyway, it's great that so many people followed through to the end.

And even though other people left halfway, they also experienced the scenery along the way with me, which is really good.

The fall of this year was extraordinarily cold, perhaps because my body was not as good as before.

Picking up a fallen leaf, I think of the Babu Tianlong I just finished writing, and think of the people in it.

I think of Xiao Feng, that stalwart hero man, the man who almost made me straight back.After all, he did not go to herd horses and sheep outside the pass, but chose to sacrifice himself for the peace of Song and Liao.

I once asked Murong Fu, why did you let him come back?You clearly know what awaits him.

Murong Fu just laughed, because I knew it, so I couldn't stop him.That was the ending for Xiao Feng, and it was also the one he wished the most.A man like him who is full of family, country and world, even if I imprison him with love, in the future he will see the Liao Kingdom invade and live in distress, and he will definitely suffer so much that life would be worse than death.What I love is a great hero, so I can only let him do what a hero should do.I think I should respect his opinion and would rather let him die than let him regret it.

I did not speak again.The so-called soul mate, that is the case.

I thought of Ah Zhu again.

The woman who was supposed to accompany Xiao Feng in the original book and died prematurely, in this lily world, has never been close to Chief Qiao.Hehe, because Murong Fu, a time-traveling woman, had taken a fancy to Qiao Feng early in the morning, so he prevented the official partner A Zhu from appearing in front of Qiao Feng from the very beginning.

However, A'Zhu is not alone after all, she met Mu Wanqing, and got together with her, and finally fell in love with each other, and this life was also worthwhile.Even, he was much happier than dying early with Qiao Feng.

Don't ask me how she met Mu Wanqing--because Zhong Ling is a heart-warming fan, and he only wants Liu Tao and Jiang Xin to be together.In the third dimension, Liu Tao played the role of A Zhu in Jin Yong's works, and Jiang Xin played Mu Wanqing.

Very well, Zhong Ling decided with all his heart that Ah Zhu should be with Mu Wanqing!

So, all kinds of matchmaking, all kinds of instilling lily thoughts ==

Of course, with Zhong Ling's various indoctrinations, Lily's thoughts blossomed everywhere in Tianlongbabu.Not a single one of the protagonists' backyards remained.

Even the poor and honest monk Xuzhu's Menggu was coaxed by Zhong Ling to run away with Abi==

Amitabha, sin sin.

Well, what I miss most, of course, is that sweeping monk, my Canghai.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

"Xiaoyao Banished Immortal" is the true portrayal of these three women.

Well, or rather, four women == because, strictly speaking, I am one of them.

One body and two souls have been played, I'm afraid they have also played time travel to the extreme, right?

I thought so.

The system vibrated: [So, you don't want to wear books now? 】

I was stunned, thought for a while, and said confusedly: "Actually, I don't know. It seems that it is not as urgent as before. Besides, I have experienced too many women, and I think it is enough."

[Is that so o(╯□╰)o do you want to touch the white-haired witch? 】

"Think! o(╯□╰)o"

In this way, I crossed again——

Then this time, I traveled through time—a leather whip.

Whoops.I almost broke down.

A white-haired woman brandished me, fighting with a group of men with long swords.Seeing the swords passing by my eyes, listening to the wind passing by my ears, and feeling the sword energy of the swords, I screamed even more in fright.

Are the hairs standing on end? !

However, this is of no use.

The white-haired woman obviously regarded me as a weapon and swung it wantonly.

Well, I was originally a weapon ==

But, but, it's scary to shuttle in the battlefield, Nima! ! ! !

Moreover, I said I wanted to touch the white-haired witch, but I didn't say I wanted the white-haired witch to touch it!Ahhh! !Wow, that sword is coming! !Oh no, there's another one over there! !

I screamed and slashed with the long swords.

By the time a fierce battle was over, I was almost hoarse.

Although, no one can hear ==

Yes, just like that, I became a whip in the hands of the white-haired witch.Don't think about it, I'm a serious whip, and I didn't hook up the candle ==

You also know that it is impossible to wear a chain with a whip, so the white egg necklace is not to be messed with~~~~(>_<)~~~~

In other words, in this world, there is no system to guide the way, and I am just messing with it alone.Ah no, a whip.

According to my previous personality, I would definitely have to cry and make a fuss when encountering such a foolish thing.

However, these days, after recuperating in the three-dimensional dimension and cultivating one's body and character, her personality has improved a lot.So, I just cried and made a fuss (^o^)/~

People, the most important thing is to go with the situation.When I understood this truth, I was in elementary school.That will be seen on TV.

But in fact, the real thing to do is now.

It's easy to say, but—Nimma, tell me how to be a whip as a whip? ! !

Fortunately, my mental adjustment ability has improved a lot, so after 99 blows, I finally accepted: Well, I am a whip, I am a whip.A whip that helps the white-haired witch kill.

In fact, it was only later that I realized that the whip of the white-haired witch has many uses besides candles.Bah bah, don't think about whip candle play.Certainly not!What I want to say is that her whip can pick flowers.Don't think of the flower picker, hey!

When I say flower picking, I mean real flower picking.

In the past, when she was alone, she liked to use a whip to roll up the flowers in the distance and pluck them into her hands.This is roughly equivalent to a modern human with a remote control.

However, since getting Zhuo Yihang, she has never picked flowers by herself.It was all given by Zhuo Yihang with both hands.

When my soul transmigrated, the white-haired witch had already become a white-haired witch, so I don't fully understand the story between her and Zhuo Yihang.

However, she occasionally talked to the lake alone, and I wrapped her around her waist, so I gradually got a general idea of ​​the story between her and Zhuo Yihang.

Well, everything is as the original book said: she met a very good-looking man.The man tried his best to tease her, and finally teased her so much.But in the end, because of his so-called situation, he shot and hurt her.

Of course, he said it in a more high-sounding way, saying that it was for justice or something.

But in fact, what kind of person she is, if he really loves her, he will naturally not know.He insisted on taking action against him for the sake of justice, which naturally explained a lot of problems.

She wasn't stupid, that's why she was so sad at that moment.

When Zhuo Yihang's sword pierced her chest, she was finally so sad that her hair turned gray for a moment.

That's really the beauty, she's old at the flick of a finger.

Instantly change the youth.

After that, she began to no longer trust men.Even, she no longer trusts people.Also hates people.

At this time, as a whip in her hand, it often rolls over other people's heads.

Whoever kills and sets fire, kills.

Those who are deceived and kidnapped will be killed.

Those who are less fortunate will be killed even more.

Even, if you bump into them occasionally and hate them, you have to kill them.

Maybe it was the three-dimensional dimension that ruined my stomach. After I came to this world, I often had the urge to feel sick...the sky was full of blood.

Actually, I wanted to persuade her not to kill people, at least not to kill so many people.But just as he was about to speak, he realized that he was a whip and could not speak.

At this time, I really want someone to talk to her and tell her not to kill people randomly.

Maybe God heard my prayer.

One day, such a "person" really appeared.

A child, to be exact.

This child is called Hamaya.

Of course, she later had a nice nickname, Fei Hongjin.

Fei Hongjin has the same stubbornness as Lian Nishang, but also has the same skill.

Even, Feihongjin is an expanded version of Lian Nishang.If it is said that Lian Nishang's whole life is for himself to live a chic life, then Fei Hongjin's life is more for the sake of his clansmen.

Yes, she is another Huo Qingtong.

However, she was happier than Huo Qingtong.

Because Huo Qingtong's lover is his younger sister, Princess Xiangxiang, a girl waiting to be taken care of.

But Fei Hongjin's prospective lover is Master Lian Nishang, a person who is far more mature than Princess Xiangxiang.

Of course, there are naturally some things that she can't handle with the practice of Nishang that has been exhausted.After all, although it is not easy for a person's heart to die, it is even more difficult to regain vitality.

Since Lian Nishang's heart bloomed for Zhuo Yihang and died for Zhuo Yihang, it would not be so easy for Fei Hongjin to open it again.

It can be said that it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

But maybe because Fei Hongjin was just a child when we first met, Lian Nishang didn't have the slightest defense against her, and what he had was just goodwill towards the newborn.

And the many years of master and apprentice have made the relationship between the two even deeper.

Finally one day, Fei Hongjin asked Lian Nishang: "Master, you have been in the sky for so many years, what are you waiting for?"

Lian Nishang was taken aback for a moment, speechless for a while.

What is she waiting for?Maybe, even she doesn't know it.

But Fei Hongjin obviously misunderstood Master's expression, and immediately became a little unhappy: "Master, are you still thinking about him?"

"Who?" Lian Nishang was taken aback again.

She has been used to emptying her mind for a long time.Gradually, I stopped thinking about anyone.

"Of course it's that bad guy!" Fei Hongjin snorted coldly, unwilling to answer that person's name, but just looked at the high top of Tianshan Mountain, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will get you the Tianshan snow lotus!"

Only then did Lian Nishang realize that the person the apprentice mentioned was Zhuo Yihang.

In fact, she seldom thinks of that man, don't ask me how I know, because now she is holding my hand less and less.In other words, the person who has been weighing on her heart has become weaker and weaker.

"Master, why don't you speak? Don't you think I can't get Tianshan snow lotus?"

Hamaya was visibly upset.

Lian Nishang finally showed a slight smile, and even stretched out his hand to pinch Hamaya's face: "Why? None of my Yu Luocha's apprentices are capable, who else is capable? You are the famous Fei Hongjin."

At this time, Fei Hongjin was indeed famous, even though he was only a half-grown child.

However, even if he is really famous on the grassland, it is not worth mentioning to Master.So the words of practicing Nishang at this moment sounded more like teasing.

So Fei Hongjin became even more unhappy.

He insisted bravely: "Master, I will definitely get Tianshan Snow Lotus, you have to believe me!"

After all, Lian Nishang couldn't hold back the child, and didn't want to continue the topic related to white hair, so he coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, don't think about it. It's just a legend that Tianshan snow lotus can cure gray hair, who knows?" Master's white hair can be effective after taking it. Don't be too obsessed with these things, practice hard."

"Isn't it necessarily effective?" Hamaya was in a daze.After a while, he suddenly said, "Well, then I will also make my hair white, so I can know whether the snow lotus has any effect!"