Laoshan Twelve Dreams

An old journal, dreaming about Mount Laoshan. Suffering from heatstroke in midsummer, Zhang Jizhi, a confused graduate, broke into twelve thousand-year-old dreams hidden in the clouds and mists of Mount Laoshan. The golden crow on the giant peak fell into the sea, the white dragon in Longtan was guilty, the bones were hidden in the mirage of Mingxia, the chessboard was rotten and Ke Wangnian was forgotten, the mirror of Taiqing reflected the inner demon, the lonely soul on the lion peak kept watch... Every mountain peak hides an obsession; Every dream is a loneliness that no one knows. A hundred years ago, Japanese monks traveled west to seek spiritual help. The homeland is withering, the gods are not responding, and a misguided thought creates a dark net. A hundred years later, the mountains and rivers are intact, the formation's eyes are gradually weakening, and all kinds of causes and effects are waiting to be concluded. There is no blood to kill, only the obsession to save the world. There is no way to cultivate immortality against heaven, only to guard mountains and seas without a name. When everyone is addicted to the illusion of eternal life, Zhang Jizhi chose to turn around and return to earth. No matter how beautiful the dream is, it is ultimately false; No matter how ordinary a person is, he should keep his heart. I enter the twelve dreams of Mount Laoshan, To cross mountains and seas, to remember the nameless, Even more so when he wakes up from his dream and returns, he lives up to the world.