I Am a Real Fairy on the Mountain

Happy fairy dream The Taoist temple stands alone on the top of a mountain, surrounded by green hills and hidden palace fields. Leisurely leaning on the peach branches and clouds for company, quietly watching the smoke of the world floating around. When the hoe falls, I can hear the words of the spiritual spring, and the flames of the furnace are blazing, and the sword strings are ringing. We have food and clothing as we wish, and we make friends from heaven, and the years pass by quietly and leisurely. The calamity wave has passed through the world of mortals, and the bitter and sweet world is cold and cold. There is no worldly matter in the world hidden in the chest, and the body embodies the breeze and is passed down from generation to generation. The gourd at the waist holds the universe, and the sword points to the cold light of the galaxy. Give up all fame, fortune, and live freely in the world and become a true immortal. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.