The Vast Cosmos and the Tiny Dust

"Miss, thank you for saving my life. May I have the honor of knowing your name? Could you leave me your contact details so I can repay you in whatever small way I can?" ...No, I have to get out of here, fast, and find somewhere deserted to change back into a man. This female body may be powerful, but I'm still a proud and upright man at heart. Alas, my original body is just too weak in a fight... From the vast cosmos to the tiniest speck of dust, all things are imperfect; The Heavenly Dao is flawed, yin and yang complement each other, and the sexes dwell in one body; Switch at will, male or female, sweet or savory. Bathe in the spring breeze by night, light red candles, Drunk, draw a sword and cut down peach blossoms. All I know is to quench my thirst with wine, And be a villain, never a hero. The "Five Evil Heroes" roam the world with swords in hand. The vast universes of countless planes are but tiny specks of dust in our hands.