Mu Sheng was a born Taoist boy with extraordinary talents. However, in this age of Dharma-ending times, I have been on the Taoism for seventeen years and have accomplished nothing.
So after his master passed away, facing the sect that was covered in feathers, Mu Sheng simply stole the life lamp from the secret realm and hid in the world of mortals. Then——I was honored to be appointed to the neighborhood committee and became a grassroots worker who strives on the front line to serve the people. Every day, I rush around between mundane tasks such as catching cats and dogs, repairing security doors, and throwing them into sewers. I also have to care for a single disabled person upstairs in my unit.
He originally wanted to send his parents away step by step, and then find a way to spend his two hundred years of life, but he never thought that he would accidentally grab the last key to escape from the end of the world.
On one side is the world of mortals, on the other side is the fairy gate.
Is it okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening?
Intention: Live well, the turning point may be tomorrow
