I Don't Practice Taoism, I Practice Immortality

Immortals, their breath is floating, as quiet as morning mist, as moving as thunder, hidden between heaven and earth, appearing in front of danger... Taoist, that, um—— There is also a way, but I don't know why. Oops! Little silly girl: Brother, you are really a sparrow pecking the cow's butt, and the bird is eating the cow! Daxian: You are an immortal, I am afraid you are a monster! Mountain God: Will you be my disciple? True Dragon: It seems that I have been silent for too long. … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.