Chu Tan lived six hundred years and was ill.
So I wanted to come up and find the bones to cure the disease.
After searching and searching, I found the bones in a family's house. The owner of the house looked old and young. The physical body was so old that he couldn't see, and looked like he was about to die. The spiritual body was small and didn't understand etiquette——
"I think I'm a little older than you, so I'll call you Xiao Chu. Is this appropriate?"
Chu Tan: "..."
Your father doesn't even dare to call me Xiao Chu. Believe it or not.
The old immortal has always wanted to die but he can't. Attack x to death. The Taoist friend is immortal and the poor Taoist wants to rebel every day.
Intention: There are always people who bear the burden and move forward
