Li Dao, who was ready to eat and wait for death, was sent back to a Tang Dynasty that was not like the Tang Dynasty. He didn't bring any seeds of various crops, and he didn't know all kinds of articles and poems. What a misfortune, what a misfortune! His Majesty the Emperor, Taoist Priest, Immortal Chief, I have no control over your affairs. I just want to have a special life for Xian'er, Xian'er, Xian'er's~~~