Penglai in the East Sea, the witch villages of the southern frontier, the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions, the Ice Palace of the Northern Darkness...
I cast off my blue robe for a crane-feather cloak, riding the wind on my sword for ninety thousand li.
Behind me, the misty waves surged and broke into three thousand points of starlight.
My wine gourd hangs upside down above a sea of clouds. Through drunken eyes, I smile and point toward distant Penglai.
Half a lifetime stumbling through the mortal world. Let it all turn to vast blue waves.
With a pinch of the Forget-Worry Art, a thought brings light to life.
My horsetail whisk sweeps away the autumn frost of the human world.
The alchemy furnace's flames reflect my wild, carefree brow.
The tribulation I cannot comprehend, I bury in the echo of pine waves.
Time flows like water in a jade slip.
White plum blossoms leave their faint fragrance atop the Peak of Sitting in Oblivion.
Suddenly, bells and chimes break through the clouds and mist.
It is only a young attendant calling me to sample his new brew.
I walk through twelve streets of jade palaces and jeweled towers.
With no dust in my heart, all things reveal themselves.
As pine nuts fall, heaven and earth chant like a thousand Buddhas.
My sleeve gathers the splendor of mountains and rivers.
To be free in every way, I need not pray to the heavens.
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Not bad, it looks pretty good. It's a very good fantasy novel worth reading. The story is very good.