Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

[Host's mission completed 80%, inheriting exquisite swordsmanship and a fine sword. Personal attributes are as follows. Next world to travel to: Youth Song.]

Qin Changsheng's personal attribute panel appeared on the screen of the high-tech movie he had seen in his previous life. When he heard the system mention the next world, he quickly raised his hand and called out, "Wait! Wait! Young man singing? Young man riding a white horse drunk in the spring breeze? Young man? I can't get past these two words?"

[That's normal. This is the story of your son, the young man on a white horse, drunk in the spring breeze.]

"I've saved them all, now it's time to save my son. Why did the previous and next generations do something so evil that both the old and the young suffer? Or are they cursed? Or maybe I'm the one who's cursed!" Qin Changsheng knelt down and shouted in despair. Before he could ask the system to return a world, he was teleported into a new body.

Qin Changsheng looked down at his hands in confusion, pulled his long hair hard, squatted by the river and looked at his face reflected in the calm water. Compared with his previous life, there was a hint of maternal glow.

There are two cinnabar-red dots above the two black eyebrows, a pair of green pupils with a little green light, the ends of the hair have a hint of the same color as the pupils, and a bell the size of a fist is tied around the neck.

"The glory of motherhood?" Qin Changsheng muttered this sentence as his first reaction, while still wondering why his first reaction was the word "glory of motherhood".

"Are you a monster? What kind of monster are you?"

A cute child's voice rang in Qin Changsheng's ears. Qin Changsheng turned to look at the other person in confusion, and tilted his head like the other person: "Logically speaking, it should be."

Looking at the snow-white, soft and sticky little bun in front of her, with no hair on its head and a chubby little face staring at her seriously.

Qin Changsheng couldn't help but feel itchy and pinched his face directly. With a little strength, he pinched it. In an instant, the child immediately dropped golden beans and said, "Please don't eat me, okay? I tell you, my master is a senior monk in Hanshan Temple. He will definitely accept you."

"How can you be so inconsistent, kid? You just yelled, 'Don't eat me!' and then you say your master, the high monk from Hanshan Temple, wants him to take me in." Qin Changsheng played with the soft little face of the white dough ball and said, "Your master must be from Jinshan Temple, or Lingyin Temple, but Hanshan Temple is not famous."

"You...you...a big bad guy...a big bad demon...who only knows how to bully...children!" Because his face was rubbed by Qin Changsheng, the white-faced boy, whose mouth and nose were not clear when speaking, opened his mouth and wanted to bite Qin Changsheng's hand. She noticed it and pinched his face with her hand quickly.

"Honestly, little brat, what's your name? I'll go to Hanshan Temple to play with you tomorrow." Qin Changsheng didn't know if it was because of this body or because he had just merged into the body, but at this moment he felt very sleepy and wanted to fall asleep right away.

"Hmph! I won't tell you about this bad guy!" Taking advantage of the moment when Qin Changsheng blinked and she was off guard, he slapped her hand away and ran towards the temple, looking back to see if anyone was catching up with him.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the temple's backyard. He walked in and saw his master standing at the door waiting for him. Looking at Wuxin, who was panting, Master Wuyou asked, "Little Wuxin, where have you been? Why are you so out of breath?"