It Is Better to Fall in Love Than to Cultivate Immortality

I met him when I was reincarnated as a fish, and a catastrophe struck me, turning me into a burnt-tailed fish, and I thought I would fall into hell. But he gave me a hand. Since then he has become a god of decline. I am a bad god and I am proud! But the disgraced me fell in love with the cold fairy... I am very weak, but I feel lucky to have met him. But fate rotates and the way of heaven is impermanent. In this life, should I choose my path again, or should I remain indifferent in this life? When Ye Bai pointed his sword at my chest and asked me, "This life has been lost, do you choose to continue or let it go?" I chose the latter without hesitation, because I knew that I owed him so much for the Bodhi Kalpa along the way...