Many years later, when Bai Daxia stands in front of the old monk, he will surely think of that distant afternoon when his father took him to visit the bald Shaolin Temple. At that time, the Shaolin Temple had hundreds of bald temples...
Now he is a hero, a hero lying in the grave. Although he has been dead for a long time and his heart has stopped beating, no one except me knows that he has been in this world, and no one cares that he has left...
Purpose: to end the affairs of the king and the world