Taoist Knife

Introduction Qingluan Peak is so high that the sea of clouds can only be tied to the mountainside. The Qingniu Temple is so dilapidated that even the clay statues are covered with spider webs. Zhang Fuyao lived here for sixteen years and learned to chop wood, carry water, sharpen knives, and the master's "principles" that talk about running a train. Master said: "The water under the mountain is deeper than the sea on the mountain." Master also said: "When you feel that the world is unfair, that's when the wind blows." So, Zhang Fuyao went down the mountain. Carrying a polished butcher's knife and a few copper coins, he plunged headlong into the rolling world of mortals. He wanted to see, The wind in this mortal world, How cold is it? This man's heart is separated from his belly, How thick is it? He wants to be in this noisy world, With this dull knife in my hand, Cut out what he wants—— reason.