“The Great Dao numbers fifty, of which Heaven’s workings use forty-nine, leaving one beyond their grasp.”
And I, Qi Yi, am that one recorded by Heaven and Earth.
The other forty-nine, of course, came into being through my other elder brothers.
Wondering what’s going on with the Myriad Worlds?
Isn’t it obvious? My own brother Pangu split them open with a single axe stroke.
Qi Yi: I just want to be ordinary. I want to live the simple life that my nephew lived…
Bystander A: You were born with an affinity for the Great Dao. Is the Great Dao your father or something?
Qi Yi: You’re half right. The Great Dao is my big brother.
Bystander A: Pfft! (Spits blood and dies.)
Bystander B: Heaven is unjust!
Qi Yi: If you need something, come to me. If not, leave my brother alone.
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