The Moon Shines on Chang'an

After that night, Chang'an became a city that could not be returned to. During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the third year of Qianning's reign in the Tang Dynasty, the residence of Shen, the Minister of Rites, was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the house was filled with greeting guests. Eleven-year-old Shen Zhao was lying on an old locust tree with an osmanthus cake in his mouth, watching the moon rising from the east, like the bronze mirror in his mother's dowry. Little did he know that this would be the last time he saw the full moon. Screams tore through the night. The Forbidden Army came like a tide, and the light of the torch reflected on the blade, like flowing blood streaks. The framer was Zhao Yuanchang, a protégé promoted by his father. A forged letter of rebellion was exchanged for an imperial edict to "kill the entire family." Shen Zhao was released because of his young age. He knelt in a pool of blood and watched his mother's eyes slowly lose their light. The full moon was still reflected in those pupils. From then on, there was a little beggar on the streets of Chang'an. Sleeping in the City God's Temple, living in a pig pen, competing with wild dogs for food, and waiting to die in the wind and snow. He didn't know that the traitor who ruined his family was living in the Shen family's old house, enjoying the Shen family's property and throwing the Shen family's tablets into the cesspit. Until a gray-robed monk stopped in front of him. "Can you take revenge?" The monk was silent for a long time and brushed the snow off his shoulders: "Yes." After this trip, it was sixty years before I returned to Chang'an. From a young man huddled in the snow, he traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, survived nine deaths, and embarked on a long road of spiritual practice. He read three thousand volumes of Taoism in the mountains, understood the mysteries of heaven and earth on the cliff, and saw gods, Buddhas and demons on the edge of life and death. Hatred was like a thorn that stuck in his heart for sixty years, getting deeper and deeper and hurting more and more. But he didn't know that when he finally acquired magical powers and crushed the void