Others cultivate immortality: slay demons and demons, prove the Tao against heaven, have the common people in mind, and use their bodies to conform to the Tao.
I cultivate immortality: squatting in grass to fish, beating sticks to rob, hoarding treasures to become rich, and living freely. Combat power? I'm invincible. Opportunity? I picked them up everywhere. Fate? The ultimate path of harmony forced upon me by Heaven? Sorry, no. The great road is too tiring, the heavenly way is too complicated, this broken road, whoever likes it will be harmonious!
