Shen Dongli's life has always lacked satisfaction and curiosity. He relies on his appearance to have good luck, he relies on his talent without working hard, and he relies on his family without working hard. So his life always lacks a kind of passion.
Until later, he met an interesting stinker.
"Yao Dao, do you have anything else to say?"
The corners of Shen Dongli's mouth curled up slightly, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the handsome Taoist priest who was a head shorter than him.
"Three Pure Ones are above, you will be punished by God!"
Said the Taoist priest with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Intention: The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life