"Auntie, are there really immortals in this world? Where do they live? Why have I never seen immortals?" The little Ji Yuwen put her chin in her hands and asked questions while listening to the discussions of the people around her.
"Of course, the immortals live on the distant mountains, but as long as we are in danger, the immortals will come to protect us." Mrs. Zhu gently brushed Ji Yuwen's long hair and replied with a smile on her face.
Later, when the beast tide came, the immortal did not appear. The little Ji Yuwen hugged Mrs. Zhu's broken body and whispered: "Auntie, are there really immortals in this world?"
Later, when she was little, she went to the distant Kunlun Mountains with the little orphans from the same village and became the so-called "immortals".
A hundred years later, the crisis came, and the people were in dire straits. The scene of purgatory on earth, in the corner, "Auntie, are there really immortals in this world? Why haven't they come to save us?" "Yes, the immortals will definitely come." The mother in shabby clothes hugged her daughter tightly and replied firmly.
"The immortal from afar is really here."
Intention: Continuous self-improvement