Uncle Master Is Invincible and I Can Do Whatever I Want

Under the moon, on the top of the mountain, there is an old monk. The old monk punched the night sky several times. After the old monk left, the little Taoist raised his head, looked at the crater on the moon, and sighed: "Uncle Master, if you continue to practice like this using the moon as a punching bag, it will be broken." After speaking, he swung his sword, cut off a mountain on the moon, and filled up a crater. I can't count how much I have filled out for my uncle, but it seems that I can't finish it. The little Taoist shook his head in frustration: "Hey, when will I be one ten thousandth as strong as my uncle?" In the darkness, the old monk was still pumping his fist excitedly: "That's great... Tomorrow it's finally my turn to have a chat with Qin Huakui..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.