Short story update.
Short, no outline, self-cut leg meat.
01. As soon as Shishu's family was destroyed, he was still young and carried a broken sword and climbed up the mountain climbing road of Xuanzhen Gate. However, the bright moon shone in the ditch, and he was mistaken for a beggar and was thrown down the mountain corner. He was so miserable that he couldn't bear to look at it.
02. The waiter was working as a busboy in a tavern, and a crazy old man who often cheated people out of drinking jumped up to him and said something.
"You are a great talent in cultivating immortality, and you should cultivate the path of ruthlessness."
The servant paid no attention to him, gave him two ounces of wine and sent him away.
03. Shishu is really a genius in cultivating immortals. He was accepted as a closed disciple by the Zen master of Xuanzhen Sect. The sect cheered him up and down, and held a banquet for three days with an endless stream of people. In the crowd, the chief servant kowtowed, drank tea as a disciple, practiced the ruthless way, and became the only son raised under the knees of the elders of the sect.
Purpose: to eradicate all injustices in the world