Immortal Without Form

The phoenix flute sounds and the jade pot spins with light. Who is practicing dancing in the air with colorful flowers? From the unknown Qian Mo child to the Canglang Immortal Lord who traveled across the three realms, he followed the stories of the previous thousand years and built himself into a legend for the next thousand years. He knew in his heart: all this stemmed from her preference. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. All this has been predestined by God. What about her? The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. She loved, hated, laughed, and cried, but she was never afraid. When everything was settled, she looked at her lover beside her and realized that he was the beginning of her happiness in life. Although she didn't meet him at the best time, her best time started after him. The sacred thing of the Five Emperors and Three Sovereigns has deceived countless passers-by. Winter comes and summer comes, swords and swords shine, the sky and the earth are governed, borders and soil are divided, mountains and rivers are slaughtered... Who can seek perfection? Everything cannot escape cause and effect. So he sought advice from immortals and converted to Buddhism... But how long will it take for all sentient beings to understand that immortals have no appearance and that the Tao is vast? There is God's will in the dark, and you are your own master according to your heart. You can return to the dust with your sleeves and hide your merits and fame.