In the whole world, there are all living things; the three realms and six realms, the four seas and eight deserts. Everyone is being carried by the torrent of time, and each is pushed forward by "everyone has his own destiny". Up to the top of the sky, down to the center of the earth; in the deep palaces and above the temples, no one is free.
When the god of light and vitality surrenders and falls into the mire of love; when the army of girls invades Changjing and the last royal family dies; when the rising sun rises from the east of the new empire; the King of Hell will pick up his pen and watch the rise and fall of the sun and the sun.
The King of Hell crossed out twenty-four names and stopped before the twenty-fifth name.
After six hardships in Sumai, the two children who were originally sent to their hometown reunited on their way back to Beijing. The palace bells of fate collided, and they began their final battle.
"Chun Ting, I will become your pride."
"Father, I will defend the honor of my family."
Young children are as pure as snow, their blood relatives are as sweet as their mouths and their swords are in their bellies. The sun and the moon hang high in the sky day and night, and the child named the sun gradually becomes depressed, and the bright moon that is always by his side is considered a bright moon that he can touch.
The seventeen-year-old boy galloped in the dusk. The setting sun fell before the boy arrived. Also falling with the setting sun was the empire's power and the boy's sky.
When the king of hell lifts his pen, the red ink swallows up the green ink.
The young man imprisoned himself in a high tower while the people and officials knelt down and met with "Heavenly Mercy". Fanyu is still always by that gentle and innocent side.
Under the pressure of the torrent, the King of Hell wrote and wrote off the few fleeting years of the two young people. The sun was trapped by filth, and Fanyi became a prisoner threatening the sun. The young man's desire to protect his lover finally turned into the sharpest sword he wielded towards himself.
Peace has been broken, and chaos has arisen. Fanyu stands in the center of the turbulent wind and clouds. When he returns, he still sticks to it. It seems that he only has one thought...
Intention: All living beings suffer, freedom and eternal life, gentle conduct in the world