Hun Yin had a dream. In the dream, she had a hypocritical master, a paralyzed and indifferent uncle, and a bunch of inexplicable fellow disciples. She didn't know how to wake up from the dream, so she could only continue to live with the mentality of taking things as they came. And the peaceful life was finally interrupted not long after by a cold cry of birds...
"Master, are you happy?"
"Happy."
"Then why don't you smile?"
"Look, isn't Master always smiling?"