They are picking mulberry trees together, and the journey is endless.
We meet like strangers, but the road is far away.
The peaceful world is filled with strangeness again.
The pagan religion that had been in decline for hundreds of years suddenly appeared, causing a bloody storm.
When desire and reality are peeled off, what is ultimately fulfilled?
Is it loyalty, righteousness, conspiracy, or betrayal.
"The lotus is elegant, emerging from the mud but not stained. It's really inappropriate for me to watch this girl being obsessed with it."
"I expected that he would not forgive me if he knew I was that demon sect witch, but my heart still hurts."
"Whatever you want, I will grant it to you."
"All I want is you. But now that you are dead, walk slower on the road to hell and wait for me."
"It doesn't matter whether you have loved me or not. We are still master and disciple after all."