What a Treacherous Way

In an era when the way of heaven is treacherous, the immortals are cunning, and the great avenues compete, the roads to the sky are diverse and a hundred flowers bloom. Salesman: Well versed in business, the heart, liver, spleen and lungs can all be exchanged... Corpse Keeper: All the monks in the world are like the best... Actor: I am a human, a god, a ghost or an immortal. Sit down and listen to me sing a piece... General: Below the immortals are all ants, they can all be slaughtered to feed evil... ............................. Zhou Ze: Master Dao, I will sell my heart, liver, and lungs, and give up my flesh and blood, in exchange for Master Dao of Heaven to give me a chance to become an immortal.