"The Immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality."
"Wandering after worldly happiness by mistake is quite confusing and confusing."
Gouwa never understood the meaning of these two poems, and always lived——
Master chops wood and I light the fire.
Master teaches and I sleep.
The master has a beard and I cut it - the day.
It wasn't until his master asked him to go down the mountain and take a look at the rivers and lakes that Gou Wa knew one thing -
Old man! My name is Xie Zhule!
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Thirteen years in the world, what Xie Zhule couldn't accept the most was that when his master was talking to the male daughter-in-law he brought back, he was still talking about the embarrassing thing about how he couldn't hold a sword when he was a child.
Intention: rebirth in destiny