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 Take off, but was buried alive after all.
 "God... That was, that was Lao Er's hand!..." Seeing the scar on the back of his hand and recognizing his familiar companion, Sheng exclaimed, "They...they are all dead? Just now, the avalanche, Didn't they escape the avalanche just now?"
 "The lovebirds can detect the arrival of outsiders from hundreds of miles away and startled. If the Zhuniao flies, then the traveler is safe; if the blackbird flies, then it is a snow burial." Sumo continued to kick his feet away. In the snow, a dozen hands were exposed under the snow, his posture twisted strangely, touching his toes, "Their luck is far worse than you."
 Na Sheng looked at the hands of those suffocated companions on the snowy ground. He was shocked. He turned his head subconsciously and couldn't bear to look at it. After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "It's you...you saved me in the snowstorm?"
 However, as soon as she turned her head, she saw the answer.
 —The monstrous waves caused by the avalanche are still surging above her head!
 She screamed just as she was about to exit, when she suddenly realized that the snow wave that hit her was actually condensed in an instant. It was like tens of thousands of horses galloping down the mountain, but one of the angry horses that caught up with her was about to trample her to death, but was frozen in the air by inexplicable power in an instant, and solidified into an ice sculpture.
 What kind of power is that! ... She had an incredible look in her eyes, and turned her head to look aside that strange puppet master. However, Somo turned his head and didn't answer her question head-on. He just said indifferently: "It's just a meal."
 After walking a few steps, he reached the top of the mountain and stood for a long time, as if feeling some familiar breath in the wind. Na Sheng only felt cold, looked at the corpses all over the snowfield, and shrank for a moment. He wanted to walk to the only companion now, but he was inexplicably afraid of him, and he hesitated for a while.
 The long night and snow storm have passed, and the sky is slightly bright.
 Sumo stood on the top of the Muztag Snow Mountain, the goshawk hovered over his head, and the sky blew his long soft hair. He closed his eyes and stood facing the west for a long time. Suddenly he raised his hand and pointed to a place on the ground under his feet. He seemed to be talking to himself. He smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Yunhuang, I'm back!" "
 Second, the corpse under the ice
 Standing seven or eight feet lower than him, Na Sheng looked up at the young puppet master, and found that the blind man's always blank eyes flashed with lightning-like sharp light, shockingly shocking.
 She tried to trek through knee-deep snow, stepped onto the last snow ridge, and stood side by side with Somo. The wind above the top was so violent that she couldn't open her eyes. However, when she stood still, followed his hand and looked towards the ground below her feet, she suddenly involuntarily blurted out softly.
 The sun has not risen yet, but the dim light of the dawn has enveloped the earth. Standing on the top of Ten Thousand Ren, overlooking the land underfoot, the mysterious new world reveals its true face at dawn, showing strange and beautiful colors: cyan, blue, and sand are interlaced, like a huge blanket woven vertically and horizontally. , Shop towards the end of the sky. There seems to be a huge lake in the center of the continent. In the morning light, it seems as if scattered pearls have been sprinkled by the gods, emitting a bright light.
 Cloud shortage. That is the wild land that has been passed down by people in Zhongzhou for many generations?
 "That's Yunhuang? That's Yunhuang!" The Sheng cried out in surprise, so many days and nights of fatigue disappeared, she rubbed her eyes, clapped her hands and jumped, "Suma! Suma! Is that Yunhuang!" We... we finally arrived!"
 The puppet master heard her yelling and laughing, but a faint sneer flashed in his eyes—Yunhuang, where is the legendary Taoyuan of those Zhongzhou people? That was just another chaotic Zhongzhou. This Dongba girl is so happy too soon...
 However, he only said: "It is only after the previous heavenly fault that we have truly reached the cloud shortage."
 "Tianque?" Na Sheng was stunned, remembering the old legend said: After Muztag Snow Mountain, it is the only entrance to Yunhuangzhou: Tianque. Only after passing that mountain can we truly reach the land of legend. When she thought of the dangers ahead, most of her joy was removed. She stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain with a bitter face, looking at the continent close at hand, took a breath, and tried her best to cheer up: "Tianque? Where is Tianque? ?"
 Su Mo stood on the top of the mountain, although he could not see with his eyes, he seemed to know Yunhuang Continent well. He pointed his finger at a certain place under the mountain, and his expression suddenly changed uncontrollably, "Do you see that Jinghu Lake? There is a white pagoda in the center of the lake—it is the center of the entire Yunhuang Continent...Tianque, in it Zhengdongfang."
 "Where are there any towers...that is, how can you see them when you stand here?" Na Sheng followed his fingers and muttered, his eyes patrolling the ground. Suddenly, her eyes froze, and her eyes widened unimaginably—
 At the end of the world, there is a thin cloud in the morning, and behind the cloud there is a glow of sunshine. However, in the cloud group at the end of the sky, there seemed to be a cloud slowly drooping, like a rainbow, touching a large area of ​​clear water on the cloud wasteland. In the morning light, the white drooping cloud glowed softly, shining through the earth for hundreds of miles.
 Na Sheng looked at the falling cloud between the sky and the earth in the extreme distance, stammered and almost bit his tongue: "What, what! You, you say, that is... Is that a tower?!"
 "Have you seen it? That is the Garan White Pagoda known as the "heart" of the Cloud Desert State..." Hearing the incredible tone of the girl, Su Mo lowered his head and smiled, with a lot of emotion in his smile, "How many years... It is still here. How many people and countries have fallen, only it is still there."
 "Why, how could there be such a high tower?... How much effort would it take to build it!" Standing on the top of Wanrenxue Peak in the gradually brightening sky, the Sheng completely forgot the cold on his body and stared dumbfounded. The magnificent scene in front of me murmured, "Sure enough...The people who live in Yunhuang are all immortals, right? Such a tall tower can't be made by Zhongzhou people."
 "The White Pagoda of Garan is on the Jinghu Lake in Yunhuang Island, with a radius of 30,000 hectares. The holy city of Garan, the capital of the Kongsang people, is in the center of the lake." As if recalling the data he remembered in his head, the puppet master hugged the puppet. In his arms, facing the cloud and low road, "The white pagoda is 64,000 feet high, and the base covers an area of ​​ten hectares. It occupies one-tenth of the area of ​​the capital—about 7,000 years ago, it was the greatest in the history of Kongsang. Emperor: Xingzun Emperor Xihua, who founded the Piling Dynasty, obeyed the advice of the chief commander and sacrificed to heaven with the blood of nine hundred virgins, and then buried six sides of the white pagoda pedestal, driving 300,000 people for 70 times. It was only in the year that the Tongtian White Pagoda was built in a place known as the center of the Yunhuangzhou Island."
 "Ah? Why do you want to build it so high?" Although Na Sheng was fascinated by this spectacle, he couldn't help asking, "It takes a lot of effort to even climb up? It's not really capable of skyrocketing."
 "Those Kongsang people have always thought they have the ability to reach the sky." Su Mo suddenly sneered, sarcastically, "Later, when it was built to 64,000 feet, a collapse occurred and nearly 10,000 craftsmen died. Xing Zun. The emperor was furious and killed the two hundred supervisors under the master craftsmanship, once again sacrificed to the heavens with 1,800 virgins, and sent additional manpower to start work—this time exceeding the original height, reaching 70,000 feet. As a result, it collapsed again, falling down to six thousand feet, or returning to its original height... This happened five times in total. No matter how many creatures were sacrificed, the white pagoda of Garan could only reach the height of sixty-four thousand feet."
 "Hey, it seems that God only allowed them to be so high-the emperor is really stubborn." The first surprise passed, Na Sheng finally felt cold again, holding his shoulders and shaking in the snow, "made so What's the use of high?"
 The puppet master’s hollow eyes looked at Yunhuang Earth, with a mocking light in his eyes: "Kongsang’s Da Si Ming said: The higher the white pagoda is built, the closer it is to the place where the heavens live. Then the Si Ming and the priest Prayer is easier to be heard by the emperor."
 "Oh, but it seems that the emperor didn't like them being too close..." He was shivering, but Na Sheng still couldn't help laughing, "What do you mean by'empty mulberry'? Yunhuang turned out to be the same as Zhongzhou. There are also national ones?"
 "Of course-do you think Yunhuang is really the Peach Blossom Spring?" Su Mo shook his head and sneered. He turned around, facing the Eastern World when he came, and raised his hand to point to the land of Zhongzhou, "Yi Tian Que As a boundary, Yunhuang and Zhongzhou are separated on both sides... But Tianque is like a mirror, and Yunhuang and Zhongzhou are like two images inside and outside the mirror—but now Kongsang has also been subjugated, right?"
 "Don't say anything. Besides, I think I've come here in vain!" Na Sheng became depressed, jumped his feet to warm his body, and pouted, "Tianque Tianque, which one is Tianque!"
 "I told you, it's the mountain in the east of the White Tower." Sumo replied.
 Na Sheng lowered his head and looked at the ground at his feet, distinguishing the position with the white pagoda as the center. He patrolled the ground for a long time, and finally fell not far in front of him, and suddenly jumped up: "What? You said that hill is the sky." Damn it, shouldn’t the Tianque be higher than this snow-capped mountain? Hey, did you remember the direction wrong, how could this small soil **** be the Tianque?"
 "Tianque was only a thousand feet tall..." Su Mo was too lazy to pay attention to her, and only said, "Don't underestimate this small slope. There are no fewer dead people there than on this snow-capped mountain. You can go there alone, Even if you are good."
 "..." Seeing the lush green hills under the snow-capped mountains, the girl suddenly felt a strange oppression
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 This is the first series of the Mirror series by Cang Yue, a beautiful and magical legend.
 A passionate and optimistic Miao girl by the name of Nasheng undergoes the long and desolate journey to Desolate Clouds, a dreamlike paradise, in order to escape from the chaos of the world.
 But is Desolate Clouds just as they say, a fairylike utopia? Accompanying her every step to Desolate Clouds are Xueyu and Xingfeng, each one with a distinctive personality.
 Figures of legend are also struggling with one another to arrive, creating a moving and touching fairytale.
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 New book 【After I picked up a kid, I became an Elder of the mountains and rivers】is now available! 
 Nanzhi only thought she had traveled into a novel about raising a child. Relying on her many years of "Wilderness Survival" watching experience, she hunts rabbits up the mountain for grilling every day, gropes for fish in the river to make soup, and diligently raises the child. Just when she thought her life was finally looking up and she could have her "second spring", the "husband" who was rumored to have died hundreds of times suddenly appeared. Wait a second! 
 She seems to have ended up in a novel where the male lead is the main character! 
 Nanzhi? Isn't that the cannon fodder and deposed wife? 
 PS: Not a web novel about farming, the female lead doesn't have a golden finger space system. Just turned eighteen and got into university, not a novel about a powerful female protagonist.
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 Cheng Ling, the descendant of modern martial arts, traveled to the ancient times of war, and took his family to escape from the famine, farming, practicing medicine, and doing business… 
 Working hard for tomorrow, only to get a place to live in this strange era after the world is stable, to stand up with dignity, instead of kneeling and begging for life. 
 But who knew that disguising as a man was so successful that the new dynasty left her good name everywhere. 
 Young Master Hou’s Mansion: Young Master Cheng is very talented, and what he said casually was the rule of the world. I must recommend him to the prince. 
 Guozijian sacrifice wine: Cheng Xiaoyou has a splendid beauty in his chest, and the day when the imperial examination resumes, it must be the time when he will become famous. If he can’t win the top spot, the old man will slam into a pillar to tell the sky. 
 Miss Xiangfu: Cheng Shenyi is a prodigy, but he has a noble character and is not interested in fame and fortune. I respect him and love him, even if I have no relationship with him, I should ask the prince’s cousin to give him a birth. 
 Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Hua Kui Lady: Except for the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world is matched with white clothes? In that court, were they okay with you? 
 With a sigh, only remote mail. 
 … 
 And the prince, who was always mentioned in passing, intentionally or unintentionally, had already quietly raised his chin. 
 Prince: My brother, my confidant, what do you say? 
 Cheng Ling: …
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 A legendary powerhouse of his generation, tired of the bustle of the peak, returned to the ordinary city and started a new life as an ordinary teacher. He wrote the legend in the city.
 Magnificent mountains and rivers, the rising powerful ones. Some ancient martial art masters stood at the peak, becoming legendary. Some financial crocodiles rose up in the minuscule places, laughing arrogantly.
 However, watching the school beauties was better than fighting and killing; educating was better than fighting for fame.
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 Zhao Zhitong, who was still in kindergarten, took her parents and a family of three to cross the time-travel. As soon as she crossed, she was kicked out of the house by her cruel step-grandmother. 
 Looking at the only two cabbages in the family, Zhao’s father and Zhao’s mother looked sad. 
 Zhao Zhitong blinked a pair of Kazilan’s big eyes, and took out a bag of rice from the space with a bewildered expression… 
 So, the five-year-old little Mengbao took his parents to start farming, planting flowers, fruit trees, medicinal herbs, opening a shop, opening a restaurant… 
 The small life is beautiful, but it must be even more beautiful if there is no one who is wholeheartedly seeking her to be his wife.
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 In the protagonist Qilian Qingyan’s previous life, she was married to the Crown Prince since youth, and ruled over the six palaces for more than 10 years. In the end however, she met her demise at the betrayal of her younger sister and a fire burned everything to ashes. She vowed to extract her revenge on all those that’ve made her suffer. However instead of death, she later wakes up in the body of a young girl named Su Qingyan, 5 years from the day of her death. Sensing this is an opportunity from the heavens, she slowly plots out her revenge against those from her previous life.
 The phoenix is nirvana, reborn in fire, peerless elegance.
 Waving her hands she commanded the clouds and rain, inside the General’s camp advancing step by step;
 Of the men in this world, just who can move that rusting heart?
 At the end of the dream, who will become her lifelong companion.
 A painting of blood-drenched lands, how can it rival the cinnabar between your brows.
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 The girl submerged in the bottom of the lake suddenly opens her eyes. The noble ChuChao Gongzhu [Princess] becomes an abandoned daughter and woman. No problem. This type of slag father is not worth mentioning. By virtue of her exquisite medical skills, she becomes famous in the world. Slag father wants to reunite? Close the door, let out the dogs! Shizi [Heir of a noble title] wants to ask for marriage? Let him wait in line! The Regent has a chronic illness? Perfect. Godly doctor becomes a poison doctor. Let him neither live nor die and taste the pain of his evil deeds. She exacts bloody vengeance. Appointed Wuguo Gongzhu, she returns to her noble life. Slag father regrets, sister envies, stepmother hates!
 “Hey, hey, hey – Shizi, what are you doing?” 
 “Wife, one short spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold. We have already wasted a whole gold mountain. We cannot view money as dirt anymore. We must save where we should save!” 
 “We agreed on a fake marriage, you…wuu…”
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 Su Ying, a major general of the armored army of the last days, traveled through time, to the body of a scumbag who colluded with a scumbag to murder her husband. She was exiled as soon as she came, and she also gave her two children and a disabled husband who killed her every minute. 
 Small injury, big disability, Su Ying waved his hand, it’s not a problem. 
 On the way to exile, I didn’t eat or drink and was hunted down, so I was sprinkled with water. 
 With the material and space in hand, she has meat in her left hand and wine in her right hand. The assassins come one by one, and two kill one pair. 
 Treat the disabled husband well, raise a fat and cute baby, build mountains and houses on the wasteland, farm around the land, establish your own civilization and kingdom, and be your own queen. 
 After curing the illness of the disabled husband and letting him go back to Shangjing to clean up his grievances and regain everything that belongs to him, Su Ying and Li Shu dumped it on the table. 
 A certain king gritted his teeth and blocked others: Su Ying, you dare to leave and try! 
 The two cute babies rushed to hug Su Ying’s legs, “Mother, don’t you want your baby?” 
 Su Ying raised her forehead, well, then take it all!
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 The newly rebirthed Ye Jian doesn’t need love! What she wants is to stand high up above other people and to look down on them in disdain! 
 To those who have bullied me; who have disgraced me: I will return all your favors one by one. 
 Ever since her rebirth, she used her reputation to eat, yet she became an extraordinary military soldier. 
 He was born into wealth and could obviously use his family to eat, yet he had to use his own skills to become the youngest general. 
 He took a fancy to her; she tried to avoid him. 
 “You need to have a taste of romance.” He said. 
 “Leave! What I need are bullets!” she angrily replied. 
 The strong and strong fight; the strong and strong compete. This is the story of a strong military couple.
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 What the heck? She, a famous doctor from the 23rd century, turned into a village peasant girl of a different world!
 Her grandmother was cruel and vicious. Her aunt was very mean. So, to have a meal and clothing every day, she, a famous doctor had to pull up her sleeves to do farm work, treat patients, and abuse the bullies!
 What? Grandmother need money for her illness? Cousin has no money to get a wife? Cousin needs to borrow money for his studies?
 Roll! Roll as far as the history can go!
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 After years of longing, Mu Chenyan was finally going to marry the man of her dreams — Yuan Xuan. However, on her wedding day, the tragic death of Shu Qinger, her well-known romantic competitor led to Mu Chenyan’s prison sentence.
 Two years later, Mu Chenyan was released from prison due to insufficient evidence, but she ended in another “prison” — the Yuan household. However, she was no longer the naive girl who would let anyone have their way with her…
 Her days in the prison had left their marks and a passion for revenge was now ignited in her. Even as Yuan Xuan tried to regain her love, she has now built a wall to guard her heart, cutting off all advances from him.
 The question remains — who killed Shu Qinger? Who are the people on her side, and those who are on the devil’s?
 Love and hate intertwined, with Yuan Xuan’s love and protectiveness over Mu Chenyan remaining unchanged…
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 Su Mingyuan has become a villain in the world of urban novels. As long as he plays well according to the villain’s setting and completes the plot, he can get villain points, and he can return to earth if he saves enough 100,000. 
 Unexpectedly, Su Mingyuan, who had saved enough money, unfortunately, encountered a turbulent flow in time and space when he crossed back to Earth, and the time went back to his first day as a villain. 
 Everything has to start again. 
 “It’s merely a matter of starting over; the required villain value is less than half what it was the last time, and my acting abilities have improved significantly since the last time. I’m able to deliver stronger performances and am able to acquire a greater number of villain values more quickly…” 
 Su Mingyuan is optimistic and confident. 
 “Let see, I will do my best to taunt the male and female protagonists to hate me and then be punched in the face by them!” 
 “See if I don’t do my best to ridicule, make the male and female protagonists hate me, and then hit me crazily in the face and step on me.” 
 “When it comes to acting as a villain, I’m a professional!” 
 To begin, the first step is to attempt to harass the male protagonist’s sister, so that the two create an intense dislike for me. 
 Hey, what’s wrong with you heroine? 
 Not only do you not resist, why do you seem to… enjoy it? 
 Can you be serious!? 
 I’m a villain! 
 Wait… wait! 
 Why, apart from you, the way other female protagonists look at me seems to be wrong? 
 They came up one by one as if they were going to… eat me? 
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 [Traditional Chinese Culture] [“Non Tong Fan Xiang Childish Heart and Dream” Chinese Children’s Literature Essay Contest] [Twenty-Four Solar Terms Personification] [Traditional Festival Personification] [Children’s Literature Works] [China Kyushu]
 At four o’clock in the year, there are 24 solar terms to guide farming, Shangyuan Mid-Autumn Festival with reunion of thousands of families, Qingming Zhongyuan with ancestor worship, Shangsi cold food that blends and dilutes, and Dragon Boat Festival and Chongyang Festival with the sun and moon. .
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 But, do you know?
 There is a paradise called “Four Seasons” in China Shenzhou. These traditional festivals and solar terms have their own way of life, and only when the time comes will they come to the world to display their fairy power.
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 Introduction:
 Meng Jiuzhou fell asleep in a daze while reading “The Song of Twenty-Four Solar Terms”. In a daze, she came to a strange place, which was called: Four o’clock days…
 There are a group of fairy sisters and fairy brothers with fairy powers. With them, Meng Jiuzhou sees the beauty of traditional culture and understands the significance of mom and dad’s work to society.
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 Author’s words:
 The broad, profound and long-standing Chinese culture laid the foundation for the Qing Dynasty of the motherland, Haiyan River. It is the best enlightenment for children?? Traditional festivals and the twenty-four solar terms integrate the essence of many traditional cultures, which are the closest to life and the most suitable for children. The first step to understand traditional culture.
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