Many years later, the three realms will remember that snowy night: bloodthirsty beasts lurked underground, but the efficacious "Yelao Temple" was erected on the ground. On the banks of the Styx River, Mengxiu's bird of paradise could not fly high in his life; on the street corner of Yunzhou, the ferocious beast Zhu Yan wore a playful skin and tasted all seven emotions. The world only knows him as the living "Yue Lao", and his incense and prayers are flowing like a flood. The fiery thought power of a mortal actually ignited the divine fire in his filthy beast body. Whatever your heart desires, God's calamity cannot stop it. He was rekindled in the ashes of all sentient beings' obsessions, and finally glimpsed the truth hidden behind the Eight Bitter Soups. When a ferocious beast understands love better than gods, the so-called good and evil are just the cold laws of heaven that restrict all living beings. It turns out that Old Man Yuexia's red thread was once the deepest crack in his heart.
Intention: Everything has a beginning, so I want to read the story of the first Yue Lao and the first Meng Po in the world. I want to know where the starting point of God is. I want to understand the difference between gods, beasts and humans.