According to legend, in the Seven-Palace Pagoda in the Land of Paradise in the West, there is a small notebook called: "The Story of a Floating Life"...
The little fairy boy on the left frowned and pouted, what happened to Master? Why don't we talk about it every time we get to this point? !
"Master," the little fairy boy on the right shook his little head, but glanced slightly at the person next to him: "Then what is recorded in "The Book of Floating Life"? Is it a scripture?"
"No." The old man shook his head slightly, but his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, "No immortal king can open that little Zha, and God Father didn't say anything about it back then."
The old man retracted his gaze, gently stroking the stick with his hand, but sighed slightly: "Okay, that's it for today, let's go back."
The old man stood up, waved his sleeves, rode a cloud and took the two fairy boys away.
In an ancient pagoda, for some reason, a small notebook fell out of the pavilion and fell to the ground. A gust of wind, so slight that I could hardly feel it, blew the small letter. A few pages of white paper were turned over, and a series of words faintly appeared on the originally wordless small letter: Those who are born in Qianmo are also suffering from heavenly calamity. Can destiny be violated?