Immortal World Lengtouqing

That year, a Buddhist master in the world of cultivation stroked the head of a poor boy from a mountain village and said: "Do you want to live forever?" The poor boy looked at the wretched bald head with two big toes exposed, touched half of the dry biscuit in his arms, and replied resolutely: "I don't want to!" "Oh! You think about it~" Then the golden light flashed in the master's hand, and the poor boy's hair was touched off by the bald donkey... Poor boy:⊙⊙? ! ? ?