Skylight Night Shadow

My name is Lin Hao, the light of righteousness and the model of Taoism. My brother Lin Xiao is a giant in the devil's path, and his notoriety shocks the world. Every evening we would smash bricks against each other in the dilapidated yard and compete in martial arts. With bruises and bruises on our faces, we would discuss whether to sell cooking cakes at night or sing the song "Lotus Blossoms Falling". Until that inevitable summit meeting between good and evil - the moment the curtain opened, we both froze at the same time. That night in the small courtyard, I threw out a three-ton demon pestle, and he smashed five boxes of soul-eating pills. "So every time you say you're going to sell cooking cakes..." "You say lotus falls..." After a moment of silence, he suddenly clapped his hands: "These two words, black and white, must be named Lin!" As a result, the world of cultivation began to have a strange style of painting: the demon king will always bring magic weapons specially provided by Xuanmen when he goes to war, and the immortal king will always be escorted by the secret guards of the Netherworld Pavilion to eliminate demons.