A mountain is not high, but a monument is important.
People don't need to talk too much, but a word of truth can calm thousands of people.
In this life, I don't seek to ascend, I just want to walk with clean steps.
Cultivation system (non-traditional level, emphasizing "principles" rather than "strength")
This world does not cultivate spiritual energy or refine elixirs, but cultivates "principles".
Five realms:
1. Know right and wrong (can distinguish between good and evil, understand the root and cause)
→ Can open a Mongolian school to educate the countryside
2. Adhere to the state of speech (the speech is reasonable and everyone is convinced)
→ Can establish village covenants and family rules
3. The context of the written article (one word landing, all people will return to their hearts)
→ Can write inscriptions and official biographies to suppress evil spirits
4. The realm of condensing text and seal (the one who holds the seal, teaches on behalf of heaven)
→ Can seal mountains and rivers, ban demons and suppress demons
5. The state of the person who set up the monument (the body will survive after death, and the name will be included in the monument)
→ After death, it turned into a "monument of morality" and will remain forever in the city.
Note: Breakthrough depends on "enlightenment" rather than fighting. If you lose an argument, you may fall down; if you enlighten the world with a mantra, you may break two levels in a row.
❗Those who abuse their literary power will be punished by being "deaf and mute" - unable to speak for life.
There is an Inkstone River running through the north and south in the center. On the bank of the river grows a peculiar tree, the Sophora japonica, whose juice can be used to write books for thousands of years. It is said that the first generation of saints used the branches of the Sophora japonica as a pen to write the four words "Open the Sky": "The human heart should be clear."
But a hundred years ago, "the cultural line was cut off", the saints disappeared, the countries were divided, and demons were born through the "darkness of people's hearts" and stalked the world.
There is no sect here, no great power, only a dilapidated academy called:
Observe Zhuozhai
There are three people and one donkey in the courtyard, sweeping the floor, making tea, reading and writing every day.
Some people say that the last ray of "clean air" in the world is hidden under the eaves of this thatched house.
