
Nine Worlds
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"Grandpa, are there really immortals in the world?" "Of course there is. Baby, their magical powers are so vast that it's unimaginable." "Then... Then why do we go to the streets hungry every day to beg for steamed buns, but no immortal is willing to help us?" "... Maybe it's because they are flying too high, getting higher and higher, and they can no longer see the people on the ground." "That's it... Then, won't they be tired if they fly so high?" "Silly boy, how can the immortal be tired... Grandpa is sleepy, let's rest, let's rest." ... "My little friend, as a fellow cultivator, it's ridiculous for you to make enemies of our sect just for the sake of a few mortals." "On the road to spiritual cultivation, transforming from mortals to immortals is what we as monks strive for throughout our lives. It is sad and sad that fellow Taoists are obsessed with these mundane emotions." "Not to mention these mortals, even if they are monks, they are just withered bones on the same road. How can you become an immortal if you are so in love with the mortal world?" This is the story of a young monk discovering what to live for, and of a good man stumbling forward in a world that isn't always a good one.
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