After Living in Poverty for a Hundred Thousand Years, You Say I Am a Great Saint?

Wang Xuan traveled through the wilderness and planted flowers and vegetables... System: Congratulations to the host for cultivating to a state of perfection and return to nature. After living for a hundred thousand years, the Lich is about to suffer calamity. Wang Xuan: Measuring calamities has nothing to do with me. It is safest to hide in the mountains... It is also a good choice to plant flowers, prune trees, enjoy sex, and be a happy person with peace of mind. Since then, there has been an unborn Taoist saint in the ancient world! Until one day, a man named Dijiang broke into the courtyard. Then, Xiaotu, A Ming, Xiao Wa, Qing Er, Shang Qing and others broke into his life one after another. One day, Xiaotu came to Wang Xuan crying: I beg the saint of the Great Dao to bring justice to our Wu clan! Wang Xuan:? ? ? It turns out that I am a great saint! ! ! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.