Thousands of people are liars. All living beings in the world have "thousands" of faces. In the game, everyone puts on a mask and joins thousands of doors. Masks come in different sizes, can be worn for different lengths of time, and can be used for different purposes. But in short, it is all just to take off the mask in the future and be the truest self. Among the eight generals of the Thousand Gates, the "upper eight generals" are "righteousness", "ti", "rebellion", "take off", "wind", "fire", "elimination", and "yao", while the "lower eight generals" are "treacherous", "adultery", "evil", "stealing", "stealing", "er", "kidnapping" and "cheating". Regardless of whether it is good or evil, what you hope for and what you get may not be consistent. The righteous do not know what is evil, and the evil think they are righteous. Under the torrent, the eye of desire is a deep whirlpool - some people just want to cross the river at first, but are innocently sucked into the whirlpool in the undercurrent; some people want to fight and stand on the tide, but are turned upside down by the waves and drowned; some people drift with the current, while others, from the very beginning, swim into the deepest dark bottomless pit, self-destruction and no redemption. And I wanted to write a story in which all people and things are misplaced, just like the projection of many people in real society.
A knight is not like a knight; a scholar is not like a scholar; a thief is not like a thief; a beggar is not like a beggar.
And the rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes.
At first, the knight wanted to join the Jianghu, but in the end, what is the Jianghu? Where is Jianghu? Are the rivers and lakes at the end of the world, the corners of the heart, and the temples also a kind of rivers and lakes?