Daqianli, Wuling Lihua Academy.
The Master, who had guarded the cultural heritage for thousands of years, died as a martyr and blocked the thunderstorm with his broken body, leaving only a pool of swimming scales, a yard of pear incense, and a wooden sword cut from the top branches of Gui pear.
Disciple Chen Nian, who retired to Qingping Town because of a broken Taoist heart five years ago, returned to his hometown.
He was once the most amazing genius in the academy. He broke the tallest pear branch in the academy and got drunk with the most intense burning knife. He thought that the world's great road was all in his hand with a sword. Later, he suffered the most serious fall and stayed away from the world for five years. He only wanted to be a wandering doctor who did not care about the world and only cooked herbs.
But the master is gone, and the academy's legacy cannot be cut off.
He took the warm wooden sword, led his junior sister Lin Dong, who had not yet grown all her baby teeth, and stepped out of the Lihua Academy.
The road ahead is the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to Jixia Academy, the truth that was not revealed five years ago, the undercurrents of disputes in various veins, and the human context that the Master has spent his whole life guarding.
With only a wooden sword, I watched all the fireworks in the world and picked up the scattered cultural context. I finally understood that the fish the old man had been fishing for thousands of years was never a fish.
The continuous cultural context and the continuous human heart are the great road.
