This is a story about a little flower that accidentally entered the underworld and was kicked out of the underworld with all kinds of disgust by the adults in the underworld.
I was picked up by a little monk just after I left home. Hey, don't feed me well water every day. It's hard to drink. I want to drink condensation, condensation.
"I am Xiannuo, you know I am Xian."
"Bald man, are you going to die like this?"
"If there is a next life, how about I cultivate immortality?" In this way, I will never grow old or die, and I can always be with you.
"It's okay to fix anything, but don't be bald anymore."
"Taoist priest, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Little goblin, I think you may have a bit of dark energy, but you don't have a human life in you. I kindly let you go and leave as soon as possible."
"Since you no longer remember me, why bother cultivating immortality? You have already half-stepped into becoming an immortal, but I am between immortals and demons, becoming an immortal with one thought and a devil with the next."