Burying the Profound

Many years later... Looking back from the fading light, I finally understood what it meant: “Raise your cup and invite the heavens to tip the Northern Dipper; drink in the world, where all are but mayflies.” “When the lotuses bloom again, we shall stay by each other's side and never part.”

The dream was real...

The dream was real!!!

But... the me in the dream was false...

The Heavenly Dao... the Great Dao... Ha ha ha! Ha ha... ha ha ha! This profound truth of the Dao: I spent my whole life trying to understand it, yet never could... never fathom it!

If I could live again, I would rather let a century of mortal life pass in a flash... and turn into a handful of yellow earth…

Father, Mother... your child...

has failed you!

!!!!!

What does the word “Dao” mean? Countless seekers of the Dao have walked this world since ancient times. They follow the Heavenly Dao, and everyone says: “The Dao has no answer. Cultivators follow Heaven as the Dao, and take Heaven as their Dao...” Until… everything changed from the way it once was. Heaven and earth shifted, the cycle of reincarnation turned, the Heavenly Dao fell, and the world was shaken. Defying Heaven to cultivate, falling to prove the Dao...