In The Age Of Ending Dharma, The Earthly Immortal Taoist Master

The green mountains and clouds make me think of nothing but a fairyland;
Looking at the flowers through the mist, how can I know that the world is hazy?
Lin You accidentally came to this world and simply lay down on the top of a mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world.
He saw the rolling clouds and the impermanence of the wind. He saw ancient immortals preaching at the foot of the pine tree, emperors building high platforms to worship heaven, and old men walking alone, just to seek immortality...
Counting all the winds and winds in the world,
there was no immortal who was free in the world of mortals.
So, he sprinkled a seed.
Many years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, with a green sky above and a yellow spring below, and the clear light shone all over the world. The glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the radiance of three thousand kinds of Taoism, expressing endless inspiration... From then on, the world of mortals turned into a fairy Taoist temple.
Only seeing the green mountains makes me think, but I don’t envy the white crane and forget the opportunity.
This is the story of a practitioner in the Age of Dharma Ending.