Feng Qing

This world is his and hers. When you meet gods, you kill gods, when you meet Buddhas, you kill Buddhas. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, the journey is beautiful. Turn your hand to become clouds, turn your hand to become rain, prosper for decades, and have the world at your disposal. Whoever is making wine with plums and green plums will have all the sixty-four hexagrams figured out. The country is prosperous, and the youth is light. Anyone who dares to offend me will be killed no matter how far away!