Deposed Immortal

The old Buddha with a smile on his face eats dried meat, and the alchemist with a hundred refinements coagulates blood pills. The old Taoist transforms into demons and eats the internal organs, while the pious shamans wish you to pick out the bones. After exploring the nine-thousand-year path of reincarnation and discovering immortality, I look at the 3,600 gods and goddesses in the sky with a smile, but they are all howling and troubling, causing great annoyance. The little Taoist priest worships the shrine and twists the jade mirror, and the gods and gods kill it with one force and cross it together. Sacrificing the Taoist fruit and attaining the divine status is not for the purpose of becoming an immortal. It is just for the purpose of praying without any resentment in this world of mortals.