The Journey of Cultivating Immortality Begins with Rubbing Martial Arts

After staying at home for two years, I depleted all my assets. Once I entered the world, I suffered a huge disaster. Li Mosheng, who had just confusedly traveled to another world, thought he was going to start an ordinary and happy ancient rural life in the "Peach Blossom Spring". Until he saw the uncle who was walking as fast as he could with a stone mill half a man's height on his back, the lady next door who jumped from the ground to the roof, and the wild swordsman who could hurt people even by flying flowers and picking leaves. "It turns out I traveled to a martial arts studio." He used his golden finger, a must-have for time travel, to rub this sentence on the diary. "Let's just say this is ancient times. Why does Goldfinger draw? You can't make a fortune from drawing books!" ... The sea of clouds is billowing, solitary peaks stand, and palaces and pavilions are built on cliffs. On a broad stone platform paved with white jade, two monks had billowing sleeves and robes, toasting to each other. "In this vast world of common people, there are endless strange stories and strange things. There are many monks who are famous all over the world, and their life stories are also interesting in their own way. However, few people know the anecdotes of the life of Immortal Mo Sheng. He traveled to various places and experienced ups and downs. I wonder if I can briefly describe it? It's also a good way to expand my book collection of 'Lu Shi Pavilion'. " "The common world is so vast, and my experience is only a drop in the ocean. But since you are interested, there is no harm in chatting. I am afraid that a lot of immortal brew will be consumed."