I'm Lying on the Couch in the World of Cultivating Immortals

I, Hu Gao, died twice. The first time I tried my best, I died suddenly. The second time I practiced diligently, I died from it. After a person has lived two lives, he realizes a truth: the harder he works, the more unlucky he becomes. I won't listen to anyone in this life, I will just lie down. Others meditate and exhale, while I sleep in a coffin. While others practice Reiki, I practice the "Shou Mu Heart Sutra". Waste spiritual roots? Not afraid. There is no need to pick spiritual roots or qualifications, as long as there is a coffin. Lying down, I took the inner sect brothers to lie down, I took the outer sect disciples to lie down, and I took half of the Xuanmu Sect to lie down. The sect leader said I was a cultist. I said I just had a bad waist and wanted to lie down. Later, it was spread throughout the world of immortality: Don't mess with that lying guy, he will let you lie down too.