Cang Ling Asked

There is a 16-year-old young master named Huo Heng in the blacksmith shop in Blackstone Town. He has no ambitions and no aspirations. His father lived like this, and so did his grandfather. He thought he would live like this in his life - forging iron, saving money, marrying a wife, and passing the shop to the next generation. But that spring, he spent three pennies on a piece of stone at a garage sale. The lines on the stone flakes come alive in the moonlight; the wild vines in the yard that have been dry for three years turn green overnight; the dewdrops on the leaves are cool to the entrance, and when they sink into the stomach, they are no longer ordinary things. Huo Heng didn't hate anything, and he wasn't in a hurry to change anything. He just wanted to know what these things were. It's like a person standing at the foot of a mountain, wanting to turn over and take a look at what's over there - there's no reason, I just want to take a look. This is a story about a mortal who moves forward step by step after getting an opportunity.