Changhe Zhaogu

After his father died, Shen Jiping just wanted to keep the family boat. But the people who came to collect the boat were still thinking about the three acres of wasteland in Xiwa where no crops could survive. He rummaged through his father's belongings and found several water books, a jar of river mud, and a line of hastily written words: "Don't sell the land in Xiwa." That night, river mud entered the water, and a deep stone staircase was reflected in the bottom of the basin. An old lamp was walking along the stone steps toward the water. The patch on the lampshade was sewn by my sister herself. This is where the Shen family found their first clue. They built canals, farmed, and provided for their children to seek Dharma. They fought for every inch of space between the immortal sect and the secular clan. Some people go on long journeys in boats, some stay behind to guard their homes, and some finally build Taoist foundations and become ancestors in the eyes of future generations. However, Linghe has changed its situation in sixty years. The deeper the cultivation level, the stronger the Tao foundation is. When the Shen family finally established their feet by the river—— The river is about to change its course.