Immortal Mourning

Who is the master in the prehistoric world? Bodhi? Tathagata? Yuanshi? Look at my little Taoist boy, proud and elegant. Lu Ya's treasure gourd is only for me to drink wine, and Kong Xuan's colorful divine light is the light show for my appearance. Not convinced? Stealing your dirty tricks. The road to immortality is all in vain, going back and forth from wherever you are. Murong Xiaozi laughed and drove into the unknown in a donkey cart. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.