The afterglow of the setting sun spreads over Chang'an. This is the Flower Street of Chang'an City. The street is bustling with traffic, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going. The girls on the flower tower are dressed up in colorful clothes, with fragrant orchids on their pretty faces, waving all kinds of fragrant silks and frequently flirting with passers-by. Many passers-by can't control themselves, and rush into the gold-smelting cave with blood flowing from them.
In a turbulent era, a down-and-out scholar, an old ancient book, and a legendary story.
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Reader comments
This is a story about an old scholar from the Qing Dynasty who cultivated immortality. It is not recommended.
The writing is good, but I don't really like watching the feud between Buddha and Tao.
This is a story about an old scholar from the Qing Dynasty who cultivated immortality. It is not recommended.
The writing is good, but I don't really like watching the feud between Buddha and Tao.