On September 15th, at the top of the Forbidden City, one thing becomes a god and one thought becomes a saint.
A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky, cut off the ruthless, and cut sincerity in the heart.
If you are not ruthless, how can you be loyal to the sword?
If you get destiny, how can you abandon it in your heart?
The wish has been eliminated, the obsession is finally resolved, and what is left is the Tao, and so is it.
There is no turning back.
Do you believe in fate?