Afraid of heights, dizzy from space, weak in magic, and too lazy to move - just like that, I still achieved Mahayana cultivation.
On the day I came down the mountain, Master told me to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. I said yes, thinking that I understood this hundreds of years ago. Geniuses are like crucian carps crossing the river. I can't even be ranked on the Merit Monument of Mingyue Sect. What can I be proud of?
It's better to think about how to explain to my mother-in-law that "I'm over 300 years old and haven't started a family yet" when I get home.
Fortunately, junior sister Jiang Jinyue is more open-minded than me. A genius, he makes a living by selling flowers in Fengyue Town every day, and has great fun counting copper coins. The two of us got together, and when we were lazy and idle, we even used magic to eat pine nuts.
Later, I picked up an injured number one genius and hid him at home pretending to be my senior brother.
Later, I met a woman with a purple mark on her forehead who was slandered by the world but never cared about it. She said her name was Minghe and she was an exiled goddess.
She said that in the entire world of immortality, I was the only one who could help her.
——Just me? The one who's even afraid of heights when wielding a sword?
Intention: There is light in ordinary things, and even the smallest things can make up the sky.