How can there be a truly peaceful place in this world? A paradise is nothing but nonsense.
In the eyes of the world, the Penglai Fairy Mountain has palaces made of gold, and trees full of pearls and flowers, all of which have a taste. If you eat them, you will live forever.
How can mortals with their naked eyes understand that gold, silver, and jade are just like earth and rocks among monks? If you can live forever by eating the fruit, how can you be ruthless?
Everyone thinks that Penglai is a paradise, but they don't know that the monks on Penglai Mountain are just like mortals. They have desires, kill and fight, and are even more cruel than the mortal world. If they want to stand out from here and survive, they must learn the rules here.
No matter where in this world, the rules of the jungle will not change.
If you can't reach the other side of eternal life, it doesn't matter if you were born in Penglai.
Jiang Zhuo came from the boundless darkness, galloped over on a horse, grabbed Zhao Yuqiu who was in jail, and said to him with a smile.
"I'm down by Jiang Zhuo, the river of the river, the scorching hot Zhuo. Prince Huainan, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The sun was shining brightly that day, and Zhao Yuqiu was dazzled by that breezy smile.
She single-handedly led him through the siege and brought him to the Huainan Palace.
The protagonist of this article is not a good person, and the writing style is dark, so proceed with caution.
Intention: The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive.