Gao Yan said with a sad expression: "It turned out to be nothing but flowers in the mirror, it turned out to be nothing... I hope you will take care of it."
Gu Lang covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his fingers. He searched for a long time, and it turned out to be you.
Ye Ming: One wrong step leads to a wrong step.
Master Huixiao: Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, all dharmas are empty, Amitabha.
The trio of Immortal Lords all lifted up the coffin board and gave a middle finger.
(Purely for self-entertainment, I wrote it for fun, and you all have fun watching it. If you don't like it, please quit directly. Please be merciful~)
Purpose: Along the journey of cultivating immortality, there is a path of great love and a path of ruthlessness.
Only the way of nature can accommodate everything.