Age of Spiritual Language

In Da Mo City, Mo Mo Coffee Shop, a young man slapped the table and shook the fan. Young man: "Uncle, do you want to hear a story?" Uncle: "Storyteller? Tell it." "People follow the five elements to establish their hearts, and their emotions lead to vastness; the world is divided into three realms and six paths, good and evil compete, and heaven and earth merge." Young man: "Spiritual words are raging, and the world is like a prison. One person experiences ups and downs and benefits a lot." Young man: "But before he died, he still asked for something but couldn't get it." "What are you asking for?" The uncle asked. "I pray that tragedies will never happen again, that the spring breeze will always be there, and that everyone in the world will be safe every year." The young man said every word and shook his fan again. Young man: "People have many desires, which can fill the world. If he looks back and starts over, success or failure will still be difficult to say." "Which era is this story about?" The uncle put on his black-rimmed glasses, held the cat poop coffee, and looked at the young man. "Era of Spiritual Words." The young man closed his folding fan and took a sip of red bean latte. ————————