The Path to the Dao Begins in the Mortal World

[Transmigration + xianxia + strange tales + lighthearted + invincible + showing off]

[Stories of the mortal world + no System]

Decades among mortals, and a dream later, he had entered the Dao.

A jug of wine, a sword.

A cow, a cat.

A ginger cat dozes on his shoulder, while a green ox lowing softly stands at his side.

The mortal world is full of every kind of person, and the human heart is ever-changing and hard to fathom.

Yu the clerk recites poetry and books in the mountains; Banlong sells goods in the woods.

A Zi tells tales of the strange in a teahouse; Huang Er keeps watch through the night, guarding the peace.

Junshan respectfully pays homage to the moon atop the peak, while a black-faced pig cleverly transforms into a handsome young man.

In the marketplace, a butcher stands by his word; in a quiet pavilion, a scholar betrays his love.

A flood dragon in the lake protects the people; under the yamen's cudgel, the innocent are cleared of blame.

We often hear that Heaven's justice shines bright, yet people also lament the world's coldness!

A Daoist in blue robes, a long-haired fat cat, and a simple-minded green ox!

The Daoist wants to meet someone.

The orange cat wants to find its master.

The green ox wants a home.

And in the end…