Going Down the Mountain to Eat a Bowl of Noodles

"Uncle Li, tell me your story of attaining enlightenment and seeking immortality! It must be very interesting." This brat comes to my residence every day just to inquire about the anecdotes on the road to immortality. "There's nothing interesting about it. It's not necessarily as interesting as growing crops." "Uncle, you are lying again! My father and others said that the immortal masters can turn over earth and rocks and swallow rivers and seas! How could it be boring?" "The problem now is nothing else. Remember to call your father tomorrow and I will teach you a lesson myself." "Tell me, tell me~ It must be more interesting than us mortals." It was really helpless, so I had to hold his hand and squeeze the green purse around his waist. In the blink of an eye, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and the surrounding flowers and plants began to sway. "Aren't you good at Taoism?" "No, this is the pouch my dad bought for me! It's just for growing flowers!" I smiled calmly. "This is the most interesting part of the journey of cultivating immortality."