The Road to Eternal Life Is Long

The road to eternal life is long, walk it and cherish it A middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting at the foot of the mountain meditating, with a half-grown boy beside him chewing on a chicken leg. Such a picture is incompatible with the normal scene in the early morning at this time. Half a day passed in a flash. At noon, the middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes and sighed when he saw the disciple snoring on the stone next to him. "Hey, rotten wood cannot be carved!" Then I thought about how I went up the mountain to seek Taoism when I was young, but only in my middle age did I realize that my pursuit of Taoism was useless. In the end, he was still in the Qi refining stage. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.