Six hundred and seventieth chapters are full of doubts
Bianliang, Zhengjing Gate.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If the elixir of death could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps arranged inside. Every time...
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Bianliang, Zhengjing Gate.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
Li Yu enjoyed his last moment of comfort, either sitting on the roadside chatting with his disciples every day, or refining elixirs to relieve his boredom.
Today he promised Diao Chan to accompany her to grind tofu with a stone mill.
Because he happened to get Sun Wukong's treasure house and killed a real dragon, the elixir in Li Yu's hand had reached a very scary figure.
Even he, who has always been bold, dare not tell anyone. Only Yutu and Jinghuan know this crazy inside story.
One drink and one peck are all destined
Five hundred years ago, the demon clan gathered together and had a great time. No one could have imagined that the seeds for the prosperity of the human race today were planted in it.
If elixir could be used to help the strong men of the Six Dynasties get rid of the shackles of longevity, what would the situation be like?
Li Yu once witnessed with his own eyes Huang Zhong shooting into the sky, Guan Yu killing gods, Tang Dynasty's fierce generals suppressing Bodhisattvas, and Zhu Biao slaying dragons with one move of the emperor's sword.
Li Yu sat on a stool, holding a wooden handle with one hand and turning it mechanically.
Diao Chan squatted on the ground with a white handkerchief wrapped around her head. Following Li Yu's gaze, her long hair was gathered into a bunch on her chest, and her skin was whiter and tenderer than freshly ground tofu under the sun.
Diao Chan lived a carefree life in Zhengjingmen, happier than anyone else. She found that there really weren't many bad people here, so she simply demolished the walls. The small courtyard was surrounded by trees planted as retaining walls, and there were stone lanterns.
Stone chairs, sheds, etc. are arranged. Near the stone mill, there are two hollow stone lanterns carved in the shape of a crane, with windproof glazed lamps inside.
