In the Age of Ending Dharma, the Earthly Immortal Taoist Master

It's been a while since I've recommended a book, and none of the recent ones are to my taste. This book is not bad, the writing is excellent, the writing is smooth, and the most important thing is that the writing is full of fairy tales. I am tired of reading pretentious and slap-in-the-face articles, so take a look at this kind of eyewash. Just take a guess and you can book it soon.

The green mountains and clouds are like a fairyland. Looking at the flowers through the fog, how can you know that the world is hazy? Lin You came to this world by mistake and simply lay on the top of a mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world. He saw the rolling clouds and the impermanence of the wind. He saw the ancient immortals giving lectures under the pine tree, the emperors building high platforms to worship heaven, and the old men walking alone, just to seek immortality... Counting all the winds and rivers in this world, I haven't seen the immortal who is free in the world of mortals. So, he dropped a seed. Many years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, with a green sky above and a yellow spring below, shining clear light across the universe. The glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the radiance of three thousand kinds of Taoism, expressing endless inspiration... From then on, the world of mortals turned into a fairy Taoist temple. I only feel thoughtful when I see the green mountains, but I don't envy the white crane and forget about my opportunity.

The green mountains and clouds are like a fairyland. Looking at the flowers through the fog, how can you know that the world is hazy? Lin You came to this world by mistake and simply lay on the top of a mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world. He saw the rolling clouds and the impermanence of the wind. He saw the ancient immortals giving lectures under the pine tree, the emperors building high platforms to worship heaven, and the old men walking alone, just to seek immortality... Counting all the winds and rivers in this world, I haven't seen the immortal who is free in the world of mortals. So, he dropped a seed. Many years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, with a green sky above and a yellow spring below, shining clear light across the universe. The glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the radiance of three thousand kinds of Taoism, expressing endless inspiration... From then on, the world of mortals turned into a fairy Taoist temple. I only feel thoughtful when I see the green mountains, but I don't envy the white crane and forget about my opportunity. This is the story of a practitioner in the Age of Dharma Ending.

Recommended words: "Who said you can't cultivate immortality in the age of Dharma Ending? I will cultivate it for you right now!" "The green mountains and clouds make me think of a fairyland; when I look at the flowers through the mist, how can I realize that the world is hazy? Lin You came to this world by mistake and simply lay on the top of a mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world. He saw the rolling of the clouds, the impermanence of the wind, the ancient immortals who once preached under the pine tree, the emperors who built high platforms to worship heaven, and the old men who walked alone, just to seek immortality... After all the wind and wind in the world, there was no immortal who was free in the world of mortals. So, he dropped a seed. Many years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, with a green sky above and a yellow spring below, shining brightly across the universe. The glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the radiance of three thousand kinds of Taoism, expressing endless inspiration... From then on, the world of mortals turned into a fairy Taoist temple. I only feel thoughtful when I see the green mountains, but I don't envy the white crane and forget about my opportunity. This is the story of a practitioner in the Age of Dharma Ending. "