One hundred kilometers away from Tangcheng in the mountainous area, there is a plum blossom temple, tattered, at a glance you know that it is a broken Taoist temple without incense.

There is only one Taoist priest in the Plum Blossom Temple, named Wu Qingfang.

Sixteen years ago, Wu Qingfang went out on a trip and picked up a baby boy on the side of the road.

The baby boy was abandoned in the grass on the side of the road, crawling with ants.

Wu Qingfang will bring the baby boy back to the Plum Blossom Temple and name him Wu Wang. It seems to be a confirmation that monasticism is hopeless.

After a long time, Wu Qingfang raised Wu Wang as a son.

Xiao Wu Wang is very lively and naughty. Every day, I climbed trees to dig birds, and went down to the river to fish. The creatures around the Plum Blossom View were all ruined by him.

Wu Qingfang taught Wu Wang mantras, taught him to practice qi meditation, and taught him Taoism.

Wu Wang couldn't sit still, every time he meditated and practiced qi, it was like a nail under his buttocks, twisting left and right.

Wu Qingfang waved the dust and gently pumped it on Wu Wang's head, "Calm down!"

Wu Wang pretended to calm down, was quiet for a while, and then couldn't help asking, "Dad, are there really immortals in the world?"

Wu Qingfang looked at Wu Wang indifferently, "Meditation!"

Wu Wang pouted, there must be no immortals in the world. Because Wu Qingfang's Taoism has never worked.

When Wu Wang was thirteen years old, Wu Qingfang was fifty-five in his sixties, and he felt that his limit was approaching.

He called Wu Wang to his side, "When I die, you will bury me in the back mountain." You go to the government, you go to the welfare home. ”

"Daddy!"

Wu Wang, who has always been naughty and mischievous, and can't sit still, seems to have grown up in an instant.

He knelt in front of Wu Qingfang and cried, "I don't want you to die." ”

Wu Qingfang touched Wu Wang's head, "Life and death are fateful." It's a pity that as soon as I die, you will be the only one left in the Plum Blossom Pie. ”

Wu Wang looked at Wu Qingfang blankly.

Wu Qingfang said to Wu Wang: "In the world, there are many lost exercises. Only our Plum Blossom School, incognito throughout the ages, has never been shown in front of others, but has been fortunate to preserve the complete exercises. Therefore, after I die, you shall not reveal the Dharma in front of men. If someone asks, you can't even say a word. Remember?"

Wu Wang nodded repeatedly, "I won't tell anyone." ”

Wu Qingfang touched Wu Wang's head, full of reluctance, "I have pursued the avenue all my life, but unfortunately I have never set foot on the avenue when I am dying." The path of cultivation is difficult and dangerous. If you don't have perseverance, then choose an apprentice for me and pass on the exercises. If you are determined to seek the Tao, then find the way for me yourself. ”

Wu Wang wiped his tears, nodded and said, "I'm going to find the avenue for my father." ”

Wu Qingfang smiled with relief, "Good boy." This whisk is left to you, as a little thought left for you by the teacher. ”

Wu Qingfang handed the dust to Wu Wang.

Wu Wang doesn't want it: "The dust is Dad's, I don't want it." ”

Stinky boy. It's going to throw a tantrum with him.

Wu Qingfang was a little upset, and waved his hand, "Daddy is hungry, you go cook for me." ”

Wu Wang said: "I beat a hare, and I will eat rabbit meat tonight." ”

Wu Qingfang said: "Just one rabbit meat is too monotonous, you go to the river to touch two fish, and the whole fish soup at night." ”

Wu Wang suddenly asked, "Dad, you won't die, right? You were lying to me before, right?"

Stinky boy. Wu Qingfang waved the dust and whipped it towards Wu Wang's head.

Wu Wang jumped up from the ground and shouted happily, "I'll go fish." ”

That night, Wu Qingfang died in her sleep. When he left, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems to have been done, but the wish is not concerned.

Wu Wang knelt in front of Wu Qingfang's corpse, grief-stricken.

The villagers under the mountain saw that Wu Wang had not come down for a few days, and they were not at ease, so they went to the plum blossom view to check.

Only then did I find that Wu Wang was crying and fainted, and he also had a high fever.

Wu Qingfang's body was still on the bed. Fortunately, it was winter, and the corpse had not yet decomposed.

The villagers sent Wu Wang to the hospital and collected the funeral for Wu Qingfang.

After Wu Wang woke up, he insisted on going up the mountain and personally watched the villagers bury Wu Qingfang in the back mountain.

The plum blossom view is very tattered, and there is almost nothing worth keeping.

There is only a handful of dust, which is the thought left by Wu Qingfang to Wu Wang.

Wu Wang hugged the dust tightly, and with the dust, there was a root. No matter where he goes, he never loses himself.

Wu Wang was sent to a welfare home, and his personality became withdrawn and he didn't communicate with anyone. Every day I sit in silence in the yard and watch the sunrise and sunset.

At the age of fourteen, Wu Wang made a decision.

He ran out of the welfare home and secretly went up the mountain.

The plum blossom view is still there, but it is more tattered.

Wu Wang lives alone in the mountains.

When the people from the welfare home came to him, he hid in the mountains and refused to come out.

After a few times, the welfare home did as he wanted.

Since then, the plum blossom view has another owner, a small Taoist priest, named Wu Wang.

Wu Wang meditates and practices qi at night, and goes up to the mountains to hunt during the day. With prey, go down the mountain and exchange some rice noodles with the villagers.

Wu Wang promised Wu Qingfang to pursue the avenue for him, and he would definitely do it.

No matter how long this process is, maybe when he gets old and dies, he won't be able to find the so-called avenue, but he will still stick to it without regrets.

Until one night, Wu Wang cultivated according to the mantra and suddenly entered an extremely mysterious realm.

Wu Wang didn't understand, but he seized the opportunity.

From then on, Wu Wang knew that the road could be expected.

If there is no accident, Wu Wanghui has been meditating and practicing qi on the mountain, becoming a reclusive cultivator.

Until the red hair and yellow hair suddenly broke into this inconspicuous hill, a fire ignited the tattered plum blossom temple, and even the dust left by Wu Qingfang to Wu Wang turned into ashes.

When Wu Wang came out of the mountain and saw the plum blossom temple burned to ashes, Wu Wang roared in despair.

The Taoist temple is gone, the dust is gone, and his roots are gone.

It's like someone using a knife to dig a piece of meat from Wu Wang's heart.

At that moment, Wu Wang awakened his ability.

Wu Wang wiped away his tears, followed the tire tracks on the ground, and chased after him desperately.

He found the red and yellow hairs at the farmhouse down the mountain.

Stones, clods of earth, all smashed at the red and yellow hairs, and he was going to kill the two miscellaneous hairs. He will sacrifice his roots with their lives.

The owner of the farmhouse saw that the situation was wrong, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly rushed out with someone to stop Wu Wang, and asked the red hair and yellow hair to leave quickly.

Both the red and yellow hairs were frightened, got into the car, and ran away desperately.

Wu Wang roared angrily, used the Dao method, and chased after him.

This is also the first time that Wu Wang has revealed the Tao in front of people.

Wu Wang chased after him, and he chased to Tang Cheng.

When the red Ferrari crashed into him, Wu Wang already had the determination to die.

If you don't have roots, let's die together.

Until Lu Zhan waved his hand casually and saved his life.

He followed in Lu Zhan's footsteps, and he saw the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

His roots are gone, but there is still a touch of warmth in his heart.