Nine adversities of immortality
My name is immortal, I don't know where I was born, and I am a human race when I descend from heaven to mortal earth.
However, the human race is more difficult, and its life span is thousands of years, but it has been cut again and again, and there are more than a hundred years, and the individual calendar is not beyond geometry, and even its few have no calendar.
There is one left in the four nine avenues, but this is a line but it can't, there are three emperors, the same respect for heaven and earth, but then also become a son, want to go against it, but it is not defeated by the high residence.
Horizontal push and robbery do not leave dependence, even respect the Tao has a way to pass on, but the Taoist is at ease, and he wants to become an immortal but is a tool for others, but he has become a slave.
When there is a joy and a helplessness, it is from the recognition that many people have a choice, and no one wakes up even one person, and the dust will fall with the smoke of the thunder.
Leaving faith but doing less and taking more, the world is enchanted with a trace of obsession, all of which are due to the catastrophe of the past and the present life, for the ear.
The transcendent has a few mortals, but there are those who have made an appointment, and they will not be at ease in the end.
Faith and willingness are ultimately needed, but they do not thank each other, and one day is not enough for God to leave, and the fear is not the cause of the world, and there is no feedback.
If the great tribulation is not for profit, there is nothing else, and all sentient beings should say, this calamity should be the day after the birth of the tribulation.
I am now a human race, fighting nine nights, pushing eight desolations, stepping on Liuhe, fighting for a glimmer of life, who wants to stop me from killing whom, who wants to deceive me and destroy whom, and fight with heaven and earth
