Sixteenth Century

The temple is full of incense and the pavilions are full of obscenity. Good and evil are intertwined, and cause and effect are endless. Passers-by drew their swords and angrily denounced the injustice, while the grass bandits raised their eyebrows and provoked anger. Imitate the ancients in chewing words, slaying demons and demons, and heading north and south of the Yangtze River. The lights are brightly lit, and the palace and businessmen are playing the role of conquering the feathers; as silent as cicadas, it comes from anger, ignorance, wealth, sex, and greed! If this world is compared to a broken song, human life can only survive over and over again! Time is like a song, this is a very long story...