Confucian Dao: A Song of the Wandering Hero, I Open Heaven's Gate with Poetry

On this day, Zhou Dagu became a Sage.

Heaven and earth cheered. Demons and barbarians bowed. Martial artists prostrated themselves, monks built temples, and Daoists erected statues.

Everyone wanted to bask in the Sage's aura.

A naive child pointed at the statue and asked, “Sages must be good people, right?”

The world fell silent.

The flies beside the latrine covered their mouths and wept quietly!