Moju

The ink is divided into five colors, and the ruler determines the four directions; the human heart is immodest, but the chivalry is well-organized. In the rain alley in the south of the Yangtze River, a young man in green shirt holds a ruler and pen. Wherever the ink marks are scratched, good and evil are revealed, and judgments are made about right and wrong. In the ancient temple on the snow mountain, the white-haired Taoist priest flicks his sleeves, and the sky and the earth are blank. He points directly to his heart and does not care about the world. In the ghost market of the miasma forest, masked righteous thieves trample on the ink shop. Thieves also have their own ways. They only rob corruption and do not disturb the good. In the scorched ink desert, the ruler-burning old devil burns rules and regulations, wants to break the ruler, respects strength, and disrupts our world. On the shore of the East China Sea, a child picked up half a piece of ink and saw "Shou Zheng" engraved on it. He wanted to find the young man in green shirt and asked: What is a ruler? What is a hero? ——Final answer: The ruler is in the heart, the hero is in the moment, everyone has a ruler, and the world will be at peace.