Have Nothing to Do to Cultivate Immortality

Many years later, when Li Zhihao became one of the few immortal masters in the Immortal Continent, he would always think of the bright afternoon when he met his teacher, the teacher's Chun Chun teachings, and the teacher's classic opening words before each teaching: "Good disciple, I don't want to practice anymore, shall we secretly go out to play?" ——Cultivation is not asceticism. It's okay to be lazy, and it's allowed to run away from work; add three dollars of trivial skin to add two or two children to the love, pour half a pound of anecdotes from the world, and simmer slowly. The misty smoke from the kitchen is the aura of mortals and the aura of immortality. The mortals in Taoyuan Township have nothing to do to cultivate immortality.