The old Taoist raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xuan, then glanced at Jiang Wu with his peripheral vision, then closed his eyes and started speaking.
"The noble Tao arises from itself,..."
……
The old Taoist slowly explained the Taoism without any hesitation. Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, until he touched the Golden Immortal Avenue, he slowly stopped his voice.
I saw golden lotuses blooming from the ground for dozens of miles, and flowers falling from the sky, like a lotus pond and a sea of flowers, forming another world.
The smallpox enlightens the mind, and the golden lotus tempers the body.
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What the hell, prehistoric times suddenly turned into fantasy
What the hell, prehistoric times suddenly turned into fantasy