Xuan Chen Daojun

Xuancang mist surges into the soul, and the soul falls into the barren mountain and turns into a tiger. The moss on the paw prints hides the charm of Taoism, and the cold moon in the eyes stores the power of heaven. The iron bones have been chewed by the wind for sixty years, and the true clothes have been refined by the fire of a thousand calamities. The human world is darkened by the shadow of blue clouds, and the red sun flag of the demon country is rising for the first time. The roar splits the clouds and scares the monsters, and the long roar calms the sea and settles the mystery. The elixir is already protected by the stars, but how can it be destroyed by waves of calamity when it is transformed into an infant? Travel across the four realms to seek the true meaning, integrate life and death and break through the emptiness. Don't say that there is no financial help in the beast's journey, but the heart is towards Hongmeng, which is the emblem of Taoism.