Spiritual energy has withered, and the gods and Buddhas have withdrawn.
The world is in turmoil, disasters strike on all sides, yet no one knows...
Could it all be Heaven’s will?
And he is nothing more than an undertaker at a funeral home.
A door that cannot be opened, a lamp that never goes out,
A secret sought even by gods and Buddhas.
As the order of the world collapses, can a mortal...
Use flesh and blood to cut down the Heavenly Dao?
“Some doors must not be opened; some lamps must never go out.”
