The Cult of the Cult of Immortality in the Jianghu

Preface: I have a jug of wine, enough to soothe the wind and dust. All the rivers and lakes are filled with people from all over the world. Wedge I have been an old bookworm for ten years, as ordinary as a fallen leaf floating in the world. I yearn for the wonderful world, but I have no talent and no ability. I am struggling to survive in the world of mortals, drunk and singing pretending to be cool. The three common people are just below. There are many poems and spells in this novel, which are not original to me. They were picked up by me when I was surfing the Internet, and I wrote them in the book accordingly. Both the three ordinary people and the young master in troubled times are inferior. Because sometimes I feel bored with myself and feel that I am vulgar and unbearable. I am just me, and I get angry just looking at myself. Sometimes I feel that I have some merits and can be regarded as a young man in troubled times. Dear gentlemen, this is by no means schizophrenic. It's just that when I was writing a novel in front of the mirror, I found that my heart was not symmetrical. If I look closely, I can clearly see that there are two people, three people, or four people. In short, it is really complicated. This novel strictly adheres to the spectator mode. The author does not exist in the novel or in reality. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.