The Daoist master is

In the small courtyard, all the apprentices fell silent. Li Yuan lowered his head, his face ashen.,Chopping wood, drawing water, preparing charcoal, transporting various iron ingots, wiping weapons, cleaning...,Beer, drinks, small barbecue, air conditioning, TV, sofa, cell phone... even that master whom one misses even at the brink of death and wants to be inducted into their own sect.。