In the past, there was a loose immortal who happened to pass by a mountain and saw the beauty of the forest ravine. He then settled in a cave named Qingyun and stayed there for a long time. Then suddenly a woodcutter came into the mountain. His son was in danger and the immortal guest rescued him. The woodcutter was impressed by his virtues, so he left his son to serve as a sidekick to practice Xuan Dao. Since then, the fire has been passed down from generation to generation, endlessly.
Anyway, that's what the book says.
As the only Miaomiao in Qingyun Mountain that his ancestors once lived in, Xie Wen seemed to have very bad luck. He met a strange person as soon as he came down the mountain.
"Brother, please stay."
The young man with long hair tied up in a green shirt squatted half-crouched on a low wall. The best sunlight was shining on him. Xie Wen looked up and felt dazzled.
"The road ahead is difficult. Do you think you can go with me?"
Intention: When you meet a close friend on the road ahead, you should say goodbye here