Daxia Gong's Urban Travel Diary

The sword Gong Shilan in the Datang Mountains can defeat thousands of armies with one sword. Even His Majesty wants to call him as the general of the Jinwu Guard. But he never expected that he would chase a giant python into a cave and slash it down with a sword - with a flash of white light, his butt would get stuck in the take-out cabinet of the office building. There is no Kunlun Mountain and no Chang'an City. Only a security guard handed him ten yuan and asked him to buy steamed buns first. After twenty years of practicing kung fu, what can you do in this era? A punch costs one yuan, a piece of music costs five yuan, and writing and painting costs from ten yuan. Daxia Gong thought: Okay, let's eat first and then talk. But when he discovered that there were swindlers in this world who defrauded the elderly of their retirement money, there were loan schemes that drove young people into desperation, there were sky-high betrothal gifts that broke up lovers, and even stray cats and dogs had nowhere to go in the winter - he clenched the long sword at his waist. You can continue to eat steamed buns, and you can continue to live in the tool room, but he has control over this world. A stingy hero from the Tang Dynasty was serious about doing chivalry and justice in a modern city. It's funny, it makes me cry, it's so heart-warming.