Confucianism and Taoism Are Supreme

[No System] [Slow Heat] [Zhuan Xuan] The cold and fragrant catkins rush forward, the pear blossoms are frozen into pieces and cannot be brushed away, and the big plaster fills the three thousand worlds... During the Lantern Festival of that year, a down-and-out scholar came to Beijing to take the exam. Unexpectedly, fate played a trick on him and he strayed into the path of cultivation. The world is vast and the way of heaven is turbid. Now that we have entered this way, we, the Confucian scholars, should write to prove our hearts and restore a bright world to the world! !