A Glass of Wine to Cross the Spring Breeze

In this world, there are swordsmen who rise to the top of the world and become the best in the world for thirty years. Hundreds of thousands of swords fall on the earth. There is a swordsman who drinks wine and sharpens his sword. He has been famous for hundreds of years and is invincible in the world. He rides the sword to the sea. There was a Taoist priest who made elixirs, planted trees, and guarded the mountain all his life. On the day he came down from the mountain, he reached immortality in half a step. There is a monk sitting in the lake, the pagoda suppresses demons, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows when he is quiet, and the Vajra glares when he is moving. There is a scholar who hides in a paradise, a gentleman who is humble, but his fist skills are like mountains and seas, and he is the best in the world... "The spring breeze carries me into the rivers and lakes." Someone whispered softly on the bank of the rivers and lakes. Another person raised a glass to touch it and said with a smile: "I use a glass of wine to carry me through the spring breeze." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.