"It is probably recorded that during the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a person named Wang Yuan.
His name was Fang Ping, and he was from Donghai.
Because Xiao Lian was elected, he was appointed as a doctor and later promoted to Zhongsan doctor.
Wang Yuan was knowledgeable and familiar with the Five Classics. He was proficient in the Eight Trigrams and knew almost everything in the world.
Later, he gave up his official position and entered the mountains to cultivate. In the end, he succeeded.
When Emperor Xiaohuan of the Han Dynasty heard of his matter, he issued several conscription orders in succession, but he still could not invite him out. In the end, he sent the county magistrate to forcefully put him on a carriage and send him to the capital.
Along the way, Wang Yuan didn't say anything. When he reached the palace, he only wrote a line of words on the palace. It was all about predicting the future. As for cultivation, he didn't answer.
The Emperor hated the words he wrote, so he sent someone to cut off a layer of the words. Only after the words on the surface were removed did he realize that there were still words inside. The ink had seeped into the wooden board.
Wang Yuan did not have any descendants, so his fellow countrymen came to worship him for generations.
The former Grand Commandant Chen Dan of the same county served Wang Yuan especially attentively and even specially built a Taoist room for Wang Yuan. He would come to kowtow to him in the morning and evening, but he only begged for good luck to resolve the disaster and did not learn to cultivate from Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan had stayed at Chen Dan's house for more than forty years. During these years, the Chen family had been safe and sound. The people in the family had even been promoted and had endless good luck.
Later, Wang Yuan said to Chen Dan,"My lifespan is over. Tomorrow at noon, I will become an immortal and leave."”
By noon the next day, Wang Yuan was indeed dead.
Chen Dan knew that he was just an illusion and did not dare to bury his body. He cried sadly and sighed,"Teacher left me, what should I do?”
Chen Dan prepared the coffin, burned incense, and dressed him on the bed.
Just like that, three days and three nights passed. When Chen Geng went to visit Wang Yuan's corpse again.
Chen Geng was surprised to find that Wang Yuan's corpse had disappeared, leaving behind only a molting shell.
As for where his physical body went, Chen Geng had no idea.
Just like that, a hundred days passed. Chen Geng finally died. Before he died, he instructed his family to bury him in his family cemetery.
Later on, Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty accidentally obtained it. In the palace, everything Wang Yuan wrote came true.
Shocked by Wang Yuan's god-like appearance, he sent people to look for Wang Yuan, but was shocked to hear that Wang Yuan had become an immortal.
He was filled with regret. Later, an official suggested that he give a piece of land in Xu Prefecture to Wang Yuan.
Let the local people build a temple for him.
Emperor Huan of Han agreed to the suggestion of the official. Later, it was said that the local people often went to Wang Yuan Temple to worship.
It was always very effective.
Later, people finally believed it.
Wang Yuan has indeed ascended."
At this point, Shen Fei had already read through the contents of the murals.
The contents of the mural were almost the same as what Shen Fei had described.
In the live broadcast room, everyone was also immersed in their thoughts.
He couldn't help but ask," Are there really immortals in this world? If there is, how good would that be?"
When they thought of Shen Fei's methods, the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room lit up again.
"Then what happened after that? What was the other painting about?”
At this moment, someone asked impatiently.
Shen Fei retracted his thoughts and his gaze fell on the second picture.
As he watched, his heart could not help but surge with waves.
"After Wang Yuan became an immortal, he became an immortal official in the Heavenly Palace.
One day, he wanted to go east to Kuocang Mountain. When he passed by Wu, he passed by Cai Jing's house.
At that time, Cai Jing had already searched for immortals and had no results. When he returned home, he unexpectedly met the famous immortal Wang Yuan.
Naturally, he was pleasantly surprised. Wang Yuan was naturally happy when he saw that he was born with immortal bones.
He told Cai Jing that because Cai Jing had been alive for a long time, he now had more qi than flesh and lacked innate true qi. He could only take the method of "dissecting corpses to become immortals".
Hence, he told Cai Jing the method.
Later, Cai Jing followed his method and cultivated at home. His body felt as if he was in a raging fire.
Three days passed like this. Cai Jing was only skin and bones left. When his family entered the room to look for him, they realized that Cai Jing was not in the room.
He lifted the blanket. Other than a layer of Cai Jing's skin, Cai Jing had long disappeared.
After more than ten years, Cai Jing finally returned. He was strong and had a head full of black hair.
When his parents saw him, they burst into tears and asked him where he had been all these years.
Cai Jing explained that he had become an immortal after his autopsy and was now an immortal official in the Immortal Palace.
He asked his family to quickly make arrangements to receive his master, Wang Yuan, in a few days.
A few days later, Wang Yuan finally arrived on the agreed date.
Cai Jing brought his family out to welcome them.
From afar, he saw Wang Yuan wearing a red robe, his face slightly yellow.
He rode in a carriage driven by five dragons, and there were attendants holding flags in front and behind him. The trip was very grand.
Wang Yuan brought 12 bottles of wine and arrived at Cai Jing's house. With a wave of his hand, those attendants disappeared.
Everyone did not know where they had gone. They were very shocked.
Hurry up and invite Wang Yuan into the house for a banquet…"
Shen Fei said as he looked. Unknowingly, he had already seen eight out of the nine pictures, leaving only one.
He was not in a hurry to flip through it.
At this moment, the popularity of the live broadcast had already reached about 6.5 million people.
What was surprisingly quiet was that the people in the live broadcast room did not send bullet comments. Instead, they quietly listened to Shen Fei talk about the strange news.
When he heard the surprising part, he could not help but think of the scene at that time, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
In short, he couldn't tell.
"Streamer, what's next?"
"The host is a little bad. Hurry up and analyze what the last picture is about. Hurry up…"
In the live broadcast room, everyone was not in a hurry. A large number of bullet comments flashed past.
They were all urging Shen Fei to quickly translate.
Seeing this, Shen Fei couldn't help but laugh. However, seeing that his popularity had skyrocketed, he could only continue to look at the last picture.
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