Taishang Slays the Soul

No matter where you come from, your sharp edge points straight ahead. Chen Mu traveled through this place, sitting and watching the morning glow in spring and autumn. The genius shines brightly in the sky; In the wilderness of the ten directions, there are cows, ghosts and snakes; In the palm of the sage is the masterful hand; The Tao has always been empty, and the path of immortality is buried in the underworld! And I, Chen Mu, only need to say: "Tingzhuo! Open it!"