Biyang Fairy Gate

Since the way of heaven has been established, immortals and gods have been divided into ten thousand kingdoms. The Immortal Gate is called Biyang, and the red leaves are the wonderful soil. The mourning heads of Guizhou and ordinary people are all the cattle and sheep they tend. "Only mediocre mortals would call this practice the devil's way." "In the Immortal Sect, we call it efficient." After listening to the questions from the immortals and Buddhas, Wang Ping asked sincerely: "Really? I don't believe it." After the words fell, a towering book slowly opened. No matter how beautiful the world is, the princes, generals, and heroes, they are just scriptures in the book, which are the spiritual resources of the book owner. "You guys from Biyang, Chishi, look at my [Taiping Sutra] and say it again." Then, the immortals fell like rain, and the Buddha cried in mourning. "Devil!" "Wrong." Wang Ping grinned and said in a serious tone, "This should be called high efficiency."