There is a Taoist temple in Fengnan Mountain. It is said that it was built by an ascended great power who split the cliff thousands of years ago. Now only Ye Weilan is left.
Ye Weilan, male, his age is a mystery - after all, his master made a calculation before his death and told him to "stay here until he is a hundred years old before going down the mountain, otherwise he will be struck by lightning." So Daochang Ye worked diligently on the top of the mountain to grow vegetables and practice swordplay, and occasionally played the piano in front of the sea of clouds, turning his loneliness into a performance art.
On the day of his 100th birthday, he packed his bags and went down the mountain. He wanted to try the new "osmanthus brew" in the world, but he picked up a dirty little boy at the first stop. The boy was holding half a piece of steamed bun, his eyes were like a wolf's cub, and he was holding a broken erhu in his arms. Ye Weilan knelt down and teased him: "Kid, can you play "Pure Land" on the erhu?"
Boy: "... This is used to commemorate my mother."
Ye Weilan: "What a coincidence, I have a copy of "Xin Lei Sword Manual" here. After practicing it, I can chop a colorful cloud as a background for your mother."
So, the eldest disciple Jincheng took up the post.
In the following decades, Ye Weilan seemed to have a "baby-picking radar" on:
Wu Qinghe was fished out from the bandit's den and was slashing with a hatchet. The little girl was covered in blood, but she gave the last piece of cake to the younger beggar;
When she picked up Lu Nian, who was guarding her brother's body from the fire, her fists were clenched until they turned white, but her eyes were burning with cold fire;
I met Han Xizi in a plague-ridden village. While saving people with earthwork, he smiled and defrauded wealthy businessmen of their money: "Treat a disease for ten taels, buy one, get one free, and give you a package of bliss in the afterlife";
Finally, I picked up Hu Jingxing next to the ancient tomb...
