In this Phoenix Pond and Dragon Pavilion Forest, I once dreamed of yellow beams and watched the rise and fall of five thousand years. That rotten peach mountain is not named Sun, the pigs roar in Fuling Cave, and the owls perch in the ginseng and fruit trees.
At sunset in the Western Mountains, there are cows, horses and snake gods. The young man became addicted to chanting and told a series of nonsense about immortality.
………………Cultivation is taught, and food is taken to become an immortal. This is a story about a Taoist boy who transforms into an immortal and ascends to heaven.
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