Mu Sen, a boy from the Northeast, guards the Qinglong Hall passed down by his ancestors. Little did he know that what was enshrined in the hall was actually a green dragon with golden scales. Attached is the gleaming, fierce-tempered leader of the Long family. After more than 40 years of hardships and hardships. Got some insights. Willingly. Practice together with the immortals. Set foot on a mysterious path. A wonderful journey of cultivating immortality. The dragon breathed out. Yin things disappear into ashes and smoke. The fake god tried to cheat money, but when the dragon claw appeared and the yellow talisman appeared, it spontaneously ignited on the spot. The wonderful journey of subduing wild immortals, eradicating evil, and becoming famous all over the world.
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I originally thought that stories about immortals always have a vague sense of distance, but the real "immortals" are always hidden in the fireworks of the world. The setting of Qinglongtang is an ordinary person - he is not omnipotent, but has some clumsy sincerity, caution when helping others to eliminate disasters, awe when facing cause and effect, and even the "down-to-earth" temperament in his body, which is very vivid like the people around him. There is no metaphysical description that deliberately shows off skills, but there is a warm charm between the lines. Reading it is like listening to old stories told by the old people in the village. There are mysteries hidden in the plainness, and the more you read, the more interesting it becomes. Hopefully there's great wisdom to be found in the story... But the real thing is doing good. Do not do good deeds just to gain merit, but do them sincerely. Only in this way can we conform to the true Tao.
Is the author a master? Can I come to you for advice?
The more you look at it, the better it becomes, like slowly sipping tea. I feel that the author should be a master who has experienced it.
I originally thought that stories about immortals always have a vague sense of distance, but the real "immortals" are always hidden in the fireworks of the world. The setting of Qinglongtang is an ordinary person - he is not omnipotent, but has some clumsy sincerity, caution when helping others to eliminate disasters, awe when facing cause and effect, and even the "down-to-earth" temperament in his body, which is very vivid like the people around him. There is no metaphysical description that deliberately shows off skills, but there is a warm charm between the lines. Reading it is like listening to old stories told by the old people in the village. There are mysteries hidden in the plainness, and the more you read, the more interesting it becomes. Hopefully there's great wisdom to be found in the story... But the real thing is doing good. Do not do good deeds just to gain merit, but do them sincerely. Only in this way can we conform to the true Tao.
Is the author a master? Can I come to you for advice?
The more you look at it, the better it becomes, like slowly sipping tea. I feel that the author should be a master who has experienced it.