The Memoirs of Jianxin

Hmm... what should I do?

I looked at the dilapidated palace behind me, although it is indeed dilapidated, but it is a shelter anyway, if it is there, it will be safe, I comfort myself this way.

And as the third princess of the West Sea, she was abandoned and returned home 500 years ago, but disappeared for 300 years for no reason. Then, as a criminal, she was deprived of the title of princess and imprisoned in the bottom of the sea forever. It's no wonder that woman would give me a good look.It's a pity that the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother are obviously already Buddhists, and they are still surprised.

I have been entangled with that person for nearly 500 years, maybe 1000 years for him, although he has been sanctified in the flesh, 1000 years is not too much for him, and she is also a dragon with the same life span as heaven and earth, Thinking about it this way, 1000 years is really short, and there are few good memories left behind.

We tortured each other in the first 1000 years, and I tortured myself in the 500 years after we left. Thinking about it this way, she is still at a big loss. He has already let herself go, but she is here to trap herself.

He Lihou is also divided into the first half and the second half, with 250 years as the boundary, tsk tsk, she, the third princess of the Dragon, is really a [-].In the first half, I sat on the coast of the West Sea, thinking about philosophical issues, and only the little Nezha and the third brother would talk. The former scolded my ex-husband, and the latter also scolded me because he hated me a little more, and wanted to poach me by the way. , From Taoism to Buddhism.

In the second half of the trip to the Three Realms, someone's life can't be expected, so, people, sometimes you have to rely on yourself.Then I thought that the time was almost up, so I went to Donghai Tingxin's sister to find out what was going on, and knew that XX was getting more and more sloppy, so I gave him a thumbs up and wondered how much time was left before the incident broke out. In the past year, the last heavenly court carried a pot or something.It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes, but fortunately everything is still under control.Looking back at the dilapidated palace, I had enough laziness, and it was time to work, roll up your sleeves and do it.

Everything on the bottom of the sea is good, except that the little golden crow can't visit here. This dilapidated appearance looks like a haunted house. If you judge one of the four haunted houses in the West Sea, this palace of mine must be at the top of the list. After enjoying the sunshine for more than 1500 years, it is really I'm not used to it at all, but fortunately, the third brother is considerate and uses magic power to guide the sunlight into the palace, so that it doesn't look like a shoddy third-rate horror movie set.

Where there is light, there is hope.

Although the palace is dilapidated, it is still a palace. It is big enough, similar to the old Yang Mansion, but it is really old. I rubbed my sore neck. I had been cleaning the dust on the roof before, and my neck was very sore.

Thinking about it this way, when that guy used to sit on the roof and look at the moon, his neck would be sore. It’s a good thing he kept the same movement, sitting for several hours, and he was not afraid of cervical spondylosis. I think of the majestic judicial god There will be cervical spondylosis in the future, so I can't help gloating, but I suddenly feel a little stupid with a smile, why don't I use mana, although her mana is low now, she is still a fairy anyway, why is she acting like an ordinary person.Though thinking this way, he picked up the broom and started cleaning.

After all, she cleaned the Yang Mansion by herself back then, and now she just started over again.In Yang Mansion, she hopes to leave more traces of herself, no matter in what form, she does not hope that 1000 years will be like a geese flying through the sky, leaving nothing behind.

But in the past, Yang Mansion was my home. Is this my home? I laughed at myself. Just now I said that if you come, you will be safe. Now it's completely revealed.I took out a string of wind chimes from the back room, with two pieces of pink jade on them. I hung it on the eaves and listened to its tinkling sound. I thought it was the best sound in the world.

I looked up and saw that there was no day or night in the water, but the light of the little golden crow was gradually dimming. It should be night now. I don’t know if there is a moon tonight.

I wondered if someone's Infernal Affairs would last for hundreds of years, and when he said he wanted to be a good person, he would be cleansed, whether he should write a memoir, to gain popularity or something.

For me, the wind is the rain, and I have already started grinding ink in the yard. There is no way, there is not even a complete table here, so I have to use the Ye Mingzhu given by the third brother to find a flat big stone in the yard to start. Write.