Immortals, gods and monsters, princes and generals; the dragon girl holding a lamp, holding the sea in a cup. Wild foxes meditating on Zen, tigers enlightening; they swim in the North Sea in the morning, and walk on the blue sky in the evening. . And Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square words in his dreams, only thought about participating in the spring exam next year. Until when he was making yellow rice rice, an old man gave him a jade pillow and asked him to make it. A long dream. A dream of yellow beams. ......... The dream of yellow beams awakened the worldly mind and opened the door to spiritual practice. The golden crow flies, the jade rabbit walks. A grain of millet in the three worlds, a few years of dust in the mountains and rivers. Passing through the busy city with a sword. No one knows that I am a true immortal.