He is a handful of Buddha dust, sleeping in a Taoist temple for thousands of years.
The Taoist temple was covered with dust and cobwebs.
Until one year, a young Taoist priest came to this Taoist temple.
He found him when he was cleaning the Taoist temple,
From then on, he was often taken down the mountain by this Taoist priest to eliminate demons and defend the Tao! Experienced the tribulation!
It's a pity that this little Taoist priest is too shallow and has escaped death many times.
It was all this Buddha dust that helped him,
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye,
The little Taoist priest died,
The human body cultivated by Buddha dust,
It took me a thousand years to find the little Taoist priest before I finally met him...
It's a pity that things are different and people are different...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
