Asking About the Three Realms

When a mountain boy stood on the ridge and looked into the distance for the first time, he just wanted to see what was on the other side of the mountain. He didn't know that this simplest thought would push him towards a road that runs through the three realms—— Families in the mortal world treat poor monks as consumables, and whoever has good spiritual roots is used as medicine. He stood up in the ruins and did not beg for mercy. He only said: If there is no backer, I will be my own backer. In the endless sea of ​​​​the Blue Sea Realm, the strongest island country of Tianque does not kill people, it only makes you obey. Planting the Abyssal Seal will give you resources and status, but you must become a cog of order. Countless people knelt down, but Lin Yuan did not. He said: No matter how beautiful the dog leash is, it is still a dog leash. There are countless heavenly lands suspended in the void of Taijingtian. The monks here do not compete for resources. They compete with their beliefs on the Taoist platform - fighting for "what is the correct Tao". However, the right to interpret "correctly" is monopolized by a very small number of orthodox leaders. Standing at the end of everything, Lin Yuan discovered that the enemy was no longer the enemy with swords facing each other, but those who wanted him to "identify" - identify with their way, identify with their truth, and identify with "your way should not be lifted up." He could refuse, but refusing would mean being defined as a heretic and silently erased from the mainstream orthodoxy. So he asked about the way of heaven, the universe, and those who have the "correct" knowledge: "Why is what you say the truth?" From splitting the class ceiling with a hatchet, to refusing to be tamed by order, to challenging the right to define "correct": This is not a story about ascension. This is a story about "who am I". The two spiritual roots of gold and water, one life, three realms. Enough.