She is the only "son" of General Wei, the ancestor that troubles everyone, the first disciple of the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, the princess's favorite consort, and the world-famous General Pingbei.
Her heart is half for killing and half for mercy. Love and hate intertwined, life and death.
I am a Buddha who is so merciful and compassionate, and my blood is spilled three feet across my home and country.
The generals are armed and iron horses, and their love and hate are intertwined in the rivers and lakes.
Raise your sword to cut off the kindness, and bury the heroic souls in the incense grave.
In the south of the Yangtze River and in the north of the world, women's songs are still being sung.
Cows, ghosts, and snake gods bow down to worship, but there is no Amitabha Buddha.
