A Bountiful Harvest
The past drifted away like smoke, and every flower and leaf created a world, every leaf a Bodhi. Once again, Zhu Youji sat at the peak of the mountain, his expression calm and silent. He exuded an air of aged wisdom and indifference, resembling a sage who saw through the mortal world or an elder disillusioned with the mundane.
In this life, he was an emperor and also a child who started from humble beginnings, only wanting to protect his mother. Venturing alone into forbidden lands, he sought elixirs for the old emperor, all to save his mother's life.
It all began with the desire to protect his mother. He traveled six thousand miles alone, facing axes and knives, unafraid of difficulties and hardships. Throughout his life, he lived without regret, seeking only clarity of mind.