Yuanshen is a true immortal, stepping on crape myrtle, caressing Yaoguang, raising his eyes to the sky, leaving behind the world and being independent. The good fortune bell is beautiful, the yin and yang cut the dusk, the sky and the devil eclipse the nine yin, the feathers and feathers are colorful, the stars lead the machine to change, and the broken sky is true. God. The sky is absolutely thunderous, the heavens can't forget to return, Xuanming steals the yellow spring, returning to Tibet and connecting mountains and mountains, forgetting love and cutting through the air, Ziluo can't be idle.