This is the story of a young Taoist priest who has just come down from the mountain gate to hunt down a peach blossom demon who has only been practicing Taoism for a few years, but when he raises his head and glances at it, he meets a beauty in a peach blossom tree.
The little Taoist priest said: "Girl, there is a demon here, go home quickly."
The beauty lowered her head and ignored it. Continue to drink the wine from the jar.
The little Taoist thought to himself: Ouch, what a big temper.
The beauty curled her lips and threw the wine jar in her hand to the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest's face was a little hot, and he looked down at the wine jar, hindered by the dogma and rules. Momojiji didn't dare to drink: "Girl, I am a Taoist and I don't drink alcohol."
This little Taoist is pedantic and has been deceived by the old Taoist. The beauty fluttered her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up the peach blossoms in the sky. The little Taoist priest looked up, but the tree was empty, and the beauty was nowhere to be found.
The fragrant wind blows, the peach blossoms are drunk, and the most joyful thing is the empty world.
At the beginning of the seven emotions, the world is fascinated, and a startling glance is like a clear dream.
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