Immortal Lord Hanyuan, the ceiling of combat power in the world of immortality, discovered the truth about "the selfishness of heaven" during the ascension calamity. He was assassinated and his soul was transported to the Republic of China. He became Yuanyuan, a four-year-old fat Taoist boy in Qingyun Temple.
Meaty cheeks, missing front teeth, and monk's robes are always stained with sugar. In front of you is a glutinous rice dumpling that makes a milky sound, but by raising your hand behind you, you can wipe out century-old zombies. He only charges for pastries to slay demons, and only protects the warmth of a bowl of hot soup on the street corner.
When the heaven was about to burn out the world, Yuanyuan stood in front of thousands of lights and took a bite of the candied haws:
"As you can see, the friendship between meals is the most powerful weapon in the three realms."
The sweetest face, the most charming soul, the deepest protection - using human fireworks to prove the supreme way.
