Immortal people hide their thoughts, ancient ferocious beasts are reborn with hatred, and the Ming Dynasty and the evil people fight bloodthirsty battles with the world as their situation.
The monks have no leader and no sect. They are scattered between heaven and earth, and they have returned to before they were born.
Ah Jing was bruised and bruised, still confused...
Intention: Even if the road is bumpy, still persevere.