Time would change at the blink of an eye, turning the vast oceans into mulberry fields.
All things in the world are but fleeting moments.
The facts that once delighted the masses in conversation had, through word of mouth, transformed into legends, passed down through generations and becoming mythological tales.
Afterward, nobody knew where the once Xuan Arts Master, Wang Daniu, had concealed himself. People only knew that Wang Daniu had retreated into the mountains and forests, but his exact whereabouts remained unknown.
Little did they know, away from the reigns of power, Wang Daniu
was keeping the company of many women, living a pastoral life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, utterly content and free.
At the foot of Mount Tai, in a secluded paradise hidden from the world, lived a family.
As the head of the household, Wang Daniu's daily tasks started with amusing his children.
The proud, arrogant women of the past
