Taichu Hongmeng Tu

When I come, all dharmas are empty; after I leave, the avenue is eternal. Someone asked: Is this vast world a real existence, or is it an illusory dream with a predetermined ending? Mortals are born, old, sick and die in this picture, without knowing the boundaries; Gods and demons compete for the white space in this painting, claiming to be the masters. Only Jiang Yichen knew the truth. When he picked up the scroll of "The Picture of Taichu Hongmeng" from the bottom of the dead bones, he became the only "outsider" in the world. He sees the rise and fall of dynasties as mere shades of ink; When he saw Ragnarok, it was just a yellowing of the paper. "What I am cultivating is not an immortal. It is the skeleton of this world and the beginning of all the ways." Along the way, he wrote in the world of mortals, redrawing the mountains and rivers. Since the world is so turbid, I will change the color of this world with a splash of ink.