Immortal for Eight Hundred Years, I Descended the Mountain

"Master! Disciple, please come out! The construction group wants to demolish our Taoist temple and sink your disciple and granddaughter into the sea!" In front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, a white-haired old man in his eighties knelt in front of the statue and cried loudly. Click—— The statue shattered into pieces, and a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties stepped out. Looking at the dozens of tons of excavator in front of him, Chen Mu picked it up with one hand and threw it off the cliff. "I didn't want to be tainted by Karma, but you insisted on forcing me to do it." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.