Outside Jade Ring Mountain, Tao Qian looked around in a daze, and for a moment, he didn't know where to go.
Traveling a vast distance to visit his wife, only to be swept out the door by his mother-in-law's sleeve, and in the end, to be dubbed with the title "Daoist Peach Blossom," it sounded like a rascal's name, not at all like a good person's.
"I'm wronged!"
Master Tao, looking at the secret realm before him, Jade Ring Mountain, muttered under his breath.
The statue of Yuan Gong in his arms trembled more and more violently, and now it didn't even bother to hide, turning directly into red smoke and wafting out, holding its belly in ceaseless laughter, and then pointing at Tao Qian, it ridiculed loudly:
"You, my lad, are entangled with a karmic peach blossom fate and also skilled at planting peach trees, giving away Immortal Peaches to everyone you meet. Calling you 'Daoist Peach Blossom' couldn't be more fitting. What unfairness is there?"
