Qin Yun traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, but unfortunately he had no spiritual roots, so he was destined to be a mortal. He had no choice but to guard a small courtyard, set up a stall to make ends meet, and occasionally carve a few statues. It would be nice to be an "art master".
Until one day the courtyard became lively.
A few fairy-like old men were fighting over a broken ax in the corner.
The powerful man who can ascend to the immortal world hides in the clouds above and looks at the statue of Qin Yun every day.
The charming princess even volunteered to be a maid.
"Master Qin's chess skills contain the most profound truths, and I have learned a lot from them!"
"Listening to the sound of the piano played by my senior, my Taoist heart seems to have been baptized."
"Senior's sword seems ordinary, but in fact it can open up the world and contains the supreme holy swordsmanship."
Qin Yun: "How come I don't know that I am a saint?"
All the bosses: We all understand, seniors, just make sure you are happy.
