A retired Immortal Lord hid in the Wuyin Valley of Zhongnan Mountain with half a bag of brown rice on his shoulders, hoping to find a place where no one would care about him.
Waste Dan was spread as fertilizer behind the house, and three acres of spiritual rice grew rapidly. A red-bellied golden pheasant appeared in the corner of the yard and was so fat that it couldn't walk. Later we found out that it was a young Suzaku that was demoted to earth for stealing peach buds. It could only coo. The yellow-skinned spirit came to beat the autumn wind with wild eggs in his mouth, and he became an errand boy. The former demon king came to seek revenge, but he was given a hoe to dig up the ground, and he became obsessed with growing cabbage. The mountain gods bring plum wine to repair the canals. On the fifteenth day of every month, the monsters smell the aroma of the wine and drink it before leaving until the moon turns to the west.
Xie Xuan was too lazy to take care of things. He only made a move every time because he felt noisy. But more and more people gathered in the valley, and even the Heavenly Court sent letters from time to time asking: Why are all the monsters coming to you?
Xie Xuan wrote back with a pen: If you don't like it, I will remove them and leave you to live on my own. He rolled up the paper and tied the pigeon's legs, turned around and went into the wine cellar, never bothering to reply again.
There is no fighting or training in Kirigakure Valley. The monsters competed on whether the spiritual rice was filled with enough water, who brought the best food to the wine party, and how many days the wooden bowl would stay fragrant on the table. The four seasons follow each other step by step, and the clouds and mist in the valley are always filled with the sweet smell of rice wine, which never dissipates.
