Lingshan

The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver. At the foot of the green mountain, there was a scholar in white and an old man sitting opposite each other. The scholar's eyes were dull: "The mayfly lives and dies in the morning and the dusk. The big chun lives in one season for a thousand years. Although these two have a long and short period, they will eventually return to ruins. Everything is like this. Why do we live?" Then there was a lament. The old man smiled faintly, then raised his head and looked into the distance: "The end of the sky, there is the true solution there." The scholar also raised his head like the old man: "The end of the sky?" The old man smiled, "In the deep universe, there is a spiritual mountain, and if you climb over it, you will be the end of the sky." The scholar slumped away, and his eyes showed a sparkle: "How can we go?" "The only way is to cultivate immortality and step on the sky!" The old man's lips slowly opened and closed, and his eyes showed a bright light. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.