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I don't know since when, people in this world no longer worship gods, no longer burn incense, and no longer offer sacrifices... Some people saw that the surrounding temples looked like ruins. Some people saw that the Taoist temple in the mountain was in dilapidated condition. Some people saw a figure dancing gracefully on the ruins, like a crazy demon, sometimes whispering "Tai Shang Lao Jun..." Sometimes crossing steps "............" The pace of time has gradually stopped, and the immortals are waiting to return... "The unfilial descendants of Mr. Xie of Dongshan Hall respectfully welcome the return of the seventh master," the figure bowed and whispered. "Hmm..." (You come... You meet... You conquer... Let us wait for the return of the immortals together... Let us cultivate immortality together, become kings and ancestors...)