White tea legend

An old god finally climbed a mountain full of rocks.

The cliff carving on the mountain peak reads: Taimu Mountain.

The old god's face bears the traces of time, and his brows reveal endless wisdom and vicissitudes. Although his eyes are no longer as bright as they used to be when he was young, they still shine with compassion and wisdom for all things.

His long beard is like silver, hanging down to his chest, swaying gently in the wind, showing his noble status and profound cultivation.

His hair is already gray, like frost and snow in winter, reflecting his deep understanding of human suffering.

Wearing a simple vine crown on her head, without any carving, it has an unearthly leisure and calmness.

The clothes are a loose robe, the color is plain, mainly green, which not only shows the style of recluse, but also does not lose the aura of the king.

The robe is embroidered with a faint pattern of grass leaves, symbolizing the indissoluble bond between him and the vegetation.

The old god holds a wooden stick in his hand, which is finely carved and decorated with herbal seeds of various shapes on the top. This is a testimony that he has tasted various herbs and explored the mysteries of nature for many years.

The steps are no longer light, but they are still firm and powerful. Every step shows deep respect and love for the earth.

Despite his advanced age, the old god's figure is still as tall and straight as a pine, and his temperament is as elegant as an orchid. His tranquility and wisdom emanating from the inside out make people unconsciously admire him.

His figure is like a solitary mountain peak, unmoving no matter the vicissitudes of wind and rain, silently guarding the life and harmony of this land.

The old god climbed to the top of Taimu Mountain and saw a withered plant.

The veins of the leaves of the plant are woven and intertwined, like delicate embroidery on ancient silk. The leaves are slightly curled and the edges are slightly warped, like autumn leaves, gently swaying in the wind. The color is no longer the emerald green of the past, but instead shows an elegant yellowish brown, revealing the mottled traces of time.

When touched, it is fragile and fragile, just like an ancient book that has traveled through thousands of years and is fleeting.

When you smell it, the fragrance is still fresh and light, reminding people of her graceful elegance when she was bathed in the air of mountains and rivers. Although it has withered, its simple beauty becomes more and more quiet and profound.

What a miracle medicine!
The old god couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity that it has withered.

The old god was puzzled as to what happened to this magical medicine and why it withered? He was heartbroken and wondered whether the herb could be saved.

The old god was looking for a water source to water this medicinal plant when he heard his old servant calling him: "Yaozu, Yaozu——"

The old god turned back to see his old servant.

The old servant climbed up the mountain in a dusty state and knelt down at his feet. Tears were already streaming down his face: "Yao Zu, something bad has happened!"

"Why are you panicking?"

"His Royal Highness Boling was killed..." the old servant said and fell to the ground crying.

Like a bolt from the blue, the old god stumbled back and fell heavily to the ground.

The old servant hurriedly helped him up crying: "Yao Zu, Yao Zu, you have to take care of yourself!"

The old god couldn't care about himself, let alone the withered herb, and followed the old servant tremblingly down the mountain.

The old god had four daughters, the first three of whom became immortals. However, the youngest daughter loved the sea and unfortunately drowned during a trip to the East China Sea. After her death, the little girl turned into a magical bird with a flower-like head, white beak and red claws.

Because she lost her life, she hated the sea out of love. Every day she carried stones and plants from the mountains and threw them into the East Sea, hoping to fill it up.

It is naturally impossible, but this spirit has been exaggerated and talked about by the world.

The old god has only one grandson, whose daughter is unknown, and his name is Boling.

His Highness Boling has been raised by the old god since he was a child, but later the old god was sent to the lower world by the then Tianjun to serve as the Queen of the Earth for one term. He was busy tasting herbs, teaching people medical treatment and farming, so he neglected to discipline His Highness Boling. Little did he know that the old god was His Highness Ling got into trouble. Perhaps because of the lack of maternal love since childhood, His Highness Boling's views on marriage and love began to become distorted, and he actually had an earth-shattering sibling relationship with a woman named Yuan Fu.

Not only was Yuanfu older than Boling, she was also a married woman, but she was inseparably in love with His Highness Boling. The two of them gave birth to three sons in succession while Yuanfu's husband was away for three years.

When her husband came back, she couldn't stand the cuckold's cowardice. In a rage, she hacked His Highness Boling to death.

Although His Highness Boling was wronged, his crime was not worthy of death, not to mention he was the only grandson of the old god.

The old god cried to heaven and burst into tears in the Lingxiao Palace. The king thought he was pitiful, so he decided to punish the cuckold brother severely.

For the sake of the old gods, no one among the gods and Buddhas in the sky was willing to intercede for Brother Green Hat. Brother Green Hat was not an ordinary mortal, but also a little immortal, so he was taken to the Zhuxian Platform by the decree of the Heavenly Lord.

On the execution platform, the cuckold cursed and blamed others, calling for injustice for himself.

His shout attracted Prince Danzhu.

"Are you Wu Quan?" Prince Danzhu looked at the man who was about to have his immortal bones removed. He was wearing a green hat on his head.

Seeing that the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals all addressed Prince Danzhu as "His Royal Highness," Wu Quan did not give Prince Danzhu a good look. The Lord of Heaven gave him the death penalty, and the Son of the Lord of Heaven was his enemy!

However, Prince Danzhu said: "I sympathize with your situation."

"Sympathy is of no use! I'm going to die!" Wu Quan's head was burning with angry flames, but they were green.

"Maybe I can save your life." Prince Danzhu showed a determined smile on his face.

Wu Quan immediately became energetic. He wanted to grab this life-saving straw. Who wants to die? What's more, he has become an immortal, and his life is countless times easier than that of a mortal. An ant can still survive, let alone an immortal?
Prince Danzhu asked him: "That Boling is the grandson of Yaozu. You can cut off his head. What sharp weapon did you use?"

Wu Quan said: "An axe."

"Can that ax chop down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree?"

Wu Quan knew that the osmanthus tree mentioned by Prince Danzhu could never be a mortal osmanthus tree.

"Let me try it and I'll find out."

Therefore, Prince Danzhu brought Wu Quan from the Immortal Killing Platform to Guanghan Palace.

Wu Quan chopped it down with an ax, and a big hole opened in the thick trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Prince Danzhu was immediately shocked by him: "It's you, it's you! Your ax is so strong! I will change your name for you. From now on, you will be called Wu Gang!"

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The enemy who killed his grandson was spared the death penalty and was invited to work as a lumberjack in the Moon Palace. The old god vomited out a mouthful of bad blood and lost half of his life.

The fateful woman was crying even more when her beloved died, and wanted to follow His Highness Boling, but she still had three oil bottles. She had to arrange the whereabouts of her three children before she could follow Prince Boling to death with confidence.

Be a good mother first, then a good lover.

The married woman came to the old god with her three children, hoping that he would send them to heaven.

Yao Zu's family are all immortals. Even if the little girl drowns in the sea, she will turn into a divine bird and can be ranked among the immortals. She has a fundamentally different fate from ordinary mortals.

Ordinary mortals want to cultivate immortality, but they have to go through countless hardships and hardships, and ultimately fail. Yaozu is already an immortal, and if he gives up the establishment of the heavenly realm so easily, Yaozu must be old and confused.