“Master, I don't understand. The spiritual energy of this age is chaotic, and the Great Way is hard to follow. What are people like us supposed to do?”
“If there is no Great Way left in the world, then walk your own path!”
His master is the Sage of Supreme Goodness, formerly one of the Five Scholars of the Ma Yi School. His family were practitioners of the Dao, but his father went berserk while cultivating and killed his mother. He survived the disaster and was rescued by his master, who took him to live in seclusion in some unknown county. He went to school by day and trained in Daoist arts by night, and at last... proudly failed the college entrance exam! Still, there was always another opportunity.
“Master, do you want to attend a special kind of university?”
“What makes it special?”
“A Daoist academy!”
“Master, I thought my abilities had already reached the level of a first-tier yin-yang master?”
“That's right. I never said you were going there as a student!”
“Huh? Having a first-tier yin-yang master guard the gate seems like a waste of talent, doesn't it?”
“You little brat! I'm telling you to go there as a teacher!”
And so, on the day university started, a slovenly man stood at the entrance wearing shorts, slippers, and a white T-shirt, carrying a huge bottle of Nongfu Spring...
Do I also want to comment? [What] I went to a false destiny alone and regarded her as the only light in my chaotic life. We pieced each other's imperfections together into perfection, and entwined ourselves into a symbiotic vine with obsession. I gave her all my sincerity, and she also rubbed tenderness into every inch of my desolation, thinking that by staying together like this, we could withstand all the coldness in the world. But the bond of souls could not withstand the fateful alienation. The harder we hugged each other, the more we were scratched by each other's edges. Those hot feelings slowly cooled down, and even looking at each other became torment. I couldn't hold on to her dissipating temperature, couldn't retain half of the tenderness of the past, and could only watch our love break into dust little by little. The moment she reached the end, she raised her eyes to look at me, lightly opened her lips and teeth, and said her last words: Everyone is welcome to support "I Want to Rebuild Heaven and Earth".
Of course the one written by my senior is the most beautiful in the world! She looks like a loser but has super contrasting strength. It's not your brother Xianyu who is good at it, but your brother who is indifferent to the world and is too lazy to pretend. [You taste carefully]