Thousands of Swords Are Summoned

When I was a child... I was simple and kind. I lived deep in the mountains but was full of yearning for the outside world. I couldn't become a sword master but dreamed of becoming one. However, when I truly became a sword master, the world gave me such sorrow. Since the world is unkind and allowed me to open my eyes and see the world clearly, then why don't I use demons to prove the Tao. The eternal green mountains are always there, but I wave... Thousands of swords are coming.