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"I am the leader of Shushan, and I don't want to do it anymore." Ouyang Zhuang, who once again had the idea of naked speech in his heart, was now hung by a rusty long sword on Wanjian Mountain of Qinglong Sect. He stretched out a hand, gave a thumbs up, and shouted for help. There were waves of wind blowing in my ears, it was boys and girls flying with swords. "Senior Brother Zhao, that man is calling for help. Let's go help him." A little loli saw Ouyang Zhuang, turned around and pulled the swordsman beside him. "He is the leader of Shushan." "Master? Is he famous?" "Yes, very famous." The swordsman paused for a moment and flew towards the embarrassed figure with his sword. "Famously weak."

To become an immortal or a saint is to go against the will of heaven and make choices everywhere in life. Luo Jiankang chose to be an ordinary person. His Taoist heart is stable, and the Tao of ordinary people is also the Tao.