Xiao Sheng, the Sanren of Fengshen

Chaos first divided into Pangu, and Tai Chi's two rituals and four images hung. Brothers spend their leisure time watching the sun and the moon, living and traveling in the rosy clouds of Wuyi Mountain. The fire and electricity hidden in the eyebrows are not idle and sharp, how can I boast of the golden lotus in my hand? Three feet of tung wood is a living, a pot of fine wine is a life. Riding a dragon and traveling far away in the blue sea, the night is quiet and no one is playing with the moonlight. Being free is my lifelong wish, but being strong is the way to do it. Everything I do is for leisure, and I don't think about the first break in the ages.