Episode 37
♫ Heroes of Huaxia(Hua Xia Ying Xiong) ♫ DENG CHAO
When all started in the heaven Dang yi qie kai shi zai tian
When all were no longer silent Dang wan wu bu zai shi shen mo
Who gave me a dream containing a slice of blue sky Shei gei wo yi ge meng, meng zhong you yi pian tian kong
Telling me the color of life? Gao su wo sheng ming de yan se
From hence on, I bid farewell to all loneliness Cong ci gao bie suo you ji mo
Only waiting for sunrise and sunset everyday Deng dai mei tian ri sheng ri luo
When fresh blood covers the sky Dang xian xue yan gai le tian
When the country is seeking real heroes Dang hua xia xun zhao zhen de ying xiong
Who will give a sword pointing the way out Shei gei wo yi bai jian, jian zhi xiang yi tiao chu lu
Telling me to march forward with a smile? Gao su wo yao xiao zhe zou guo
Committed to saber and sword for life Dao jian xiang yue yi sheng
The butterflies can never fly across the blue dome of sky Hu die fei bu guo cang qiong
As the meteor passes by, life changes in a flash Deng dai liu xing hua guo, cang hai sang tian
On the banks of the icy lake of tears Bing lei hu de an bian
Helplessly, the saber and sword flashes by Wu nai dao jian hua guo
My beloved left me with a thousand years of longing Yi ren liu xia qian nian de si nian
Far away at the ends of the earth, someone is singing Zong ran yuan gu tian bian, shei zai ge chang
A tune that mourns the lingering loss of a lifetime Ji nian yi luo yi shi de chan mian
With eyes longing Ning wang de yan shen
For love Ai lian
As the meteor passes by, life changes in a flash Deng dai liu xing hua guo, cang hai sang tian
On the banks of the icy lake of tears Bing lei hu de an bian
Helplessly, the saber and sword flashes by Wu nai dao jian hua guo
My beloved left me with a thousand years of longing Yi ren liu xia qian nian de si nian
Far away at the ends of the earth, someone is singing Zong ran yuan gu tian bian, shei zai ge chang
A tune that mourns the lingering loss of a lifetime Ji nian yi luo yi shi de chan mian
With eyes longing Ning wang de yan shen
For love Ai lian
The president of the Beggars' Union was killed by Yuen-Chun.
Who' s the new president?
She' s Si Hung-Sek.
Here came the beggars.
The new president is Mr. Si Foo-Loong' s daughter.
Mr. Chang. We are responsible for what Mr. Tse is enduring.
We' ll do whatever it takes to save him,
be the cost our lives.
Besides,
we' re here to avenge our late president.
Mr. Chang. Our whole union is now at your command.
At your command, Mr. Chang.
- It' s all your call, Mr. Chang. - Thank you for your support.
We' re at your command, Mr. Chang.
You monks, listen.
Our union was never your enemy,
and we' ve respected you as the biggest
and the most powerful sect in the martial world.
Even when there was a conflict between us,
we' d always forbear it or even yield to you.
Every time!
In the past few decades, however,
our late President Si had lived in solitude,
unconnected to the rest of the world.
But without any reason, he was killed by one of you.
How will you explain that?
Amitabha!
Master Hung-Man.
Now in front of the people from every sect,
please give us an explanation.
Our late president hardly had any contact with you people.
What had he done to you?
Why did you send out your men to kill him?
Amitabha.
I' m sorry about Mr. Si' s death.
However, gentleman,
you claimed that my people killed Mr. Si.
Do you have any evidence?
Could you please tell me the details?
Amitabha.
For centuries,
Shaolin has been respected as the most powerful sect.
We' d never defamed you.
I want to confront with two of your members.
Whatever you say, gentleman.
Please tell me which two you are pointing at.
They are...
What' s going on? Who killed him?
Sir...
Wake up, sir.
His death has nothing to do with us.
All of you saw what happened. We didn' t do anything.
Amitabha. Please judge for us, gentlemen.
It was the poisoned weapon that killed this gentleman.
But we Shaolin people never use any kind of poisoned weapon.
Amitabha...
Amitabha.
Master Hung-Chi.
Just now, you claimed that we had wronged you.
What do you say now?
Amitabha...
What do you say now?
Amitabha...
Ever since our ancestors founded our sect,
we' ve stuck to our commandments
and we never killed any innocent.
Though we practice kung-fu
and travel along the martial world,
we never did any immoral thing.
Amitabha.
Who is this poisoned needle from?
If you were a man, stand out and admit it.
Stand out.
Who did that?
Be a man and stand out.
Stand out.
All of our people know who killed our late president.
You think you can kill us all?
Now let me tell you who murdered our late president.
It was Yuen-Chun, a monk from Shaolin.
Are you OK?
It was you!
You' re on Yuen-Chun' s side.
It was not me. I' m innocent.
Stop beating me. I' m innocent.
Amitabha. Please stop beating him.
Amitabha...
Stop!
Here came the Emei people.
Amitabha. The Emei people are here.
Everybody be cool.
- The Emei people are here. - Miss Chow is here, too.
Is she the lord of Emei?
It' s said that the Merciless Nun passed on her position to this girl.
- What a girl! - You bet!
Amitabha.
Miss Chow. I' m here to apologize to you.
No bother, Mr. Chang.
How are you these days?
That day, I was so anxious to rescue my godfather that I got totally lost.
I' m really sorry. I hope you can forgive me.
I heard that Mr. Tse was detained in this temple.
You' re such a formidable master, Mr. Chang.
I supposed you' ve saved him out.
I' m no match for those three hierarchs.
I' ve lost to them for once.
My grandfather even sacrificed in the fight.
I' m very sorry to hear that.
Mr. Yan was a great hero.
His death is a great loss!
By the way, Chi-Yeuk, I want to ask you for a favor.
Please mind your language, Mr. Chang.
We' re no longer close friends, so please don' t call me like that again.
Ching-Shu, come over here.
Tell Mr. Chang about our story.
Hello, Mr. Chang.
Brother Sung.
Sung Ching-Shu.
- How are you? - Isn' t that Sung Ching-Shu?
Why did you...
In fact, I should thank you, Mr. Chang.
If you had fulfilled the wedding with my wife,
I wouldn' t have got the chance to marry her.
What did you say?
I said I should thank you for bringing me and Chi-Yeuk together.
- Let me go help our lord. - You' ll only mess around.
I must go. That jerk is embarrassing our lord.
I can' t just sit out. Let me go. My lord.
Just ignore them, my lord.
Let' s go back to our position. Come on.
Well...
Miss Chow.
Our lord is kind and honest.
That day was just a misunderstanding.
When did you marry this jerk?
We didn' t invite many guests to our wedding.
I will invite you for some drink another day, Mr. Chang.
Let' s go back. Move.
Just ignore them, my lord.
Let' s go back.
- Mr. Chow. - Let' s go.
You will come with your lord, won' t you?
Screw you! Who said we' d go drink with you?
I' ll never drink with you!
You are just a goddamn prick!
Let' s go, my lord.
Just ignore them. Go back.
Let' s go back, my lord.
Just ignore them.
Listen up, jerk!
Don' t ever let me see you again!
Enough. Just cut your crap.
Go back.
Cut your crap.
Gentlemen, listen to me.
Let' s break even today.
No way!
Yuen-Chun and Chan Yau-Leung are not here today.
We won' t go easy on this unless you let us search your temple around.
One of your members was killed just now,
but my senior Hung-Yu has paid out his life for it.
What else do you want?
Let me say that again.
Yuen-Chun and Chan Yau-Leung are not here.
If you insist on searching our place,
well, I have to say,
you beggars are not qualified enough.
What? Are you challenging us?
Alright. Let' s find out if we' re qualified.
- Well... - Good!
Hey, gentlemen.
Please put aside your grudge for now.
Let' s deal with that bastard Tse Shun first.
Hey, mind your language.
Mr. Tse is one of the respected Guardian Warriors of the Parseeists.
Don' t you dare to call him bastard again!
- You' re afraid of the Parseeists... - Right, you chicken heart!
...but I' m not.
Tse Shun is such a cruel-hearted bastard.
Do you expect me to call him a hero?
- Right. - What the hell...
Gentlemen, listen to me.
I' m Yeung Siu, Deputy Chief of our sect.
Please allow me to speak here.
My fellow Tse Shun once killed many innocent people.
Now I apologize to you for him.
You think apology can save the dead?
He' s unforgivable.
Right. Who do you think you are?
We all live in the martial world.
Fighting and killing is part of our life.
I dare to say that all ofyou here have once killed people.
The strong ones survived,
while the weak ones got killed.
If everyone should pay out his life for whoever he killed,
I can say that most of you here would have died.
Mr. Ha, so far,
- Have you never killed anyone? - Well... - Have you?
I killed bad guys only.
That bastard Tse Shun, like any of you the Parseeists,
did nothing but killing.
I wish I could skin him and slice him for the people he killed.
Yeung.
You' re no good shit, either.
What? I dare you to say that again!
Who are you? I don' t know you.
None of you the Parseeists is human.
Damn you! I must make you pay!
You ugly vampire!
- You are no match for our master. - Right.
Good!
Amazing!
What a wonderful show it is!
Amitabha.
Some of you asked to kill Tse Shun, while others want to rescue him.
But ladies and gentlemen,
we haven' t even made sure if Tse Shun is detained in this temple yet.
Master Hung-Chi.
We all want to see Tse Shun first.
Please take him out.
Some people here want to rescue him,
some to kill him.
The two opposite sides will fight for him.
Take Tse Shun out.
Right. Take Tse Shun out.
My lord. Mr. Tse has lots of enemies.
Even if we join hands with the Beggars' Union,
we wouldn' t be able to beat all the other people here.
In my opinion,
we can suggest a competition for the Dragon Sabre to distract their attention.
OK.
Ladies and gentlemen.
Please listen to me.
I believe that you' re not here for Mr. Tse only,
but also for the Dragon Sabre.
Now I suggest we pick up Mr. Szeto' s idea
and fight for the Dragon Sabre.
The winner will keep the Dragon Sabre.
But who is holding the Dragon Sabre for now?
Mr. Yeung. Please tell us.
I' ve no idea. I was about to ask Master Hung-Chi about that.
Alright. Master Hung-Chi.
You' re the host of this convention,
but you' ve kept us standing here.
Is this how you receive guests?
- Right. - Say something. - Well...
Ladies and gentlemen.
My master got an acute disease,
so he couldn' t preside over this convention.
Sorry for the inconvenience.
Since we are all here for Tse Shun and the Dragon Sabre,
I suggest we make it simple.
I suggest that all the profound masters here have a kung-fu competition.
The winner will be authorized to deal with Tse Shun
and keep the Dragon Sabre.
What do you think?
Amitabha.
Mr. Pang. Who' s that?
I' ve no idea.
He didn' t attend the fight on the Bright Peak,
nor was he among the monks detained in the Temple of Grace.
Just now,
he overtook Master Hung-Chi to speak.
Seems he is holding no small position.
Ifl' m not mistaken, he must be on Yuen-Chun' s side.
I suspect that Yuen-Chun has got Master Hung-Man under control,
so Master Hung-Chi dare not say much.
You see, he looks rather depressed.
That makes sense.
The question is how Yuen-Chun did it.
After all, there are so many profound superior masters in Shaolin Sect.
He' s been up to this for long.
He once tried to break up our sect
and get the Beggars' Union under control.
So this time, I suppose,
he wants to make himself the new lord of Shaolin.
More than that.
Amitabha.
Amitabha...
Go ahead and say something.
Amitabha.
Shaolin is the most powerful sect in the martial world.
To lead Shaolin is to lead the whole martial world.
How about the king of the martial world?
That is a much higher position than the lord of Shaolin.
You mean he wants to be the king of the martial world?
Mr. Chang.
Since you learned that Miss Chow had married another man,
you' ve been so lost.
I wonder if your brain is still working.
What do you think Yuen-Chun' s plan is?
Yuen-Chun is crafty and resourceful.
Talking about craftiness and resourcefulness,
your highness,
you' re only better than Yuen-Chun.
Thank you for your compliment.
Not at all...
If his aim had been to lead Shaolin only,
Yuen-Chun needn' t have invited so many people here.
Moreover, Mr. Tse is in his hand now.
Why would he bother to call for a kung-fu competition?
Talking about kung-fu, after all,
nobody in this world can come up with you.
Obviously, Yuen-Chun knows that.
And it' s impossible that he' d let you become the king of warriors,
nor would he let you get Mr. Tse or the Dragon Sabre.
What is he up to then?
That' s also my concern, my lord.
Yuen-Chun must be plotting something.
Look. Yuen-Chun is our biggest enemy.
Your highness.
You used to be our enemy, too.
And you' re as crafty as Yuen-Chun is.
You and Yuen-Chun are a great match.
Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?
Mr. Chow was right. I should stand in Yuen-Chun' s shoes and think.
Ifl were Yuen-Chun,
I' d first persuade Master Hung-Man
to send out invitations to all sects for a gathering.
In fact, Master Hung-Man doesn' t like a fight.
But for his deceased fellow brothers' sake,
he' d grant my suggestion.
Yuen-Chun knew that if they killed Tse Shun,
they' d become your enemies.
You' re a big powerful sect.
They might not be able to resist you.
So they invited all the profound masters from every sect,
because you can' t beat them all.
When the convention begins,
all I need to do is to get someone to insult Mr. Tse,
ask about the Dragon Sabre,
and you Parseeists will come out for sure
to fight those warriors from all over the country.
And in the end, whichever party wins,
you people will suffer a great loss.
I once thought of this, too.
But we must save my godfather.
I owe him much, and all our fellows respect and love him.
We will not sit out and let him suffer.
The fight hasn' t even started,
but my godfather has left me.
That bastard Yuen-Chun must be hiding somewhere secretly celebrating.
You bet.
In fact,
the competition wouldn' t be necessary,
because they clearly knew
that you would win the competition for sure,
and that they' d have to let Tse Shun go.
But they would ask you to rescue Mr. Tse in person.
You might lead all your men up to the mountain,
but only you' d be given the right
to fight those three eminent monks.
If any of your men tried to help you,
those monks would stop them,
because by rule no one should help you,
or a severe fight between you people and other warriors would be aroused again.
By that time,
even if you could still remain unhurt,
you' d almost have been worn out
and would' ve been too weak to beat those three monks.
If that' s the case,
you would die in those monks' hands,
Iet alone to save Mr. Tse.
Then the whole world would be sorry for the loss of our great hero Chang Mo-Kei.
Yet that' s not all. Yuen-Chun would then poison Hung-Man
and cast the blame on Hung-Chi.
He would make up a convincing story
to let all other monks trust him.
And therefore,
he would naturally become the lord of Shaolin Sect.
Then he' d lead all his men to wipe out all ofyou the Parseeists.
In the end, he' d become the king of the martial world.
Once the Dragon Sabre showed itself,
he' d claim it in the name of the king of the martial world,
and whoever holding the sabre would have to hand it to him,
or our king would make things really hard for him.
Right.
What a perfect evil plan it is!
God-damned him!
That is so much an evil trick!
What trick?
Could you tell me about that?
It' s not to be told.
My aim is to sow discord,
to make the people fight each other.
Fight to the death!
Ifl tell you about that, my plan will be screwed up.
I see.
How will you sow discord?
I want details.
This is my plan.
I' ll claim to the world
that the Dragon Sabre is in my hand,
and that whoever wins the competition...
Amitabha.
...I' ll give it to him.
That is a very good idea indeed!
- What do we do now? - The Dragon Sabre reigns supreme in the martial world.
Everybody wants to get it and will fight for it.
Then a severe fight will be aroused.
People will fight each other.
The weak will die, while the strong will survive.
Dead bodies will be everywhere.
How deplorable it will be!
Marvelous talk!
What Mr. Chow said made sense.
Let' s get down to the point.
I believe that everybody here is coveting the Dragon Sabre.
But is it worthy to lose your life,
or even have your own sect destroyed
just for one sabre?
Let' s make a fair competition.
Each sect will send representatives to fight,
but nobody will be hurt.
What do you think?
Agreed!
You appear to be a strong guy
but turn out to be a chicken heart.
Nobody will get hurt in a fight?
Will we call that a fight?
It is just a piece of cake for any of us to hurt you drunkard.
Oh, come on.
I was just joking.
No need to be so angry, Mr. Chang.
That' s right. Why are you so angry?
Everybody knows your Kill-all Boxing
- can kill people without spilling blood. - Right.
Even a profound master like Master Hung-Kin
died under your hands,
not to mention such a weak old guy like me.
Right.
In my opinion,
every sect shall select two profound masters to participate in the competition.
The winner will own Mr. Tse
and keep the Dragon Sbare.
What do you think?
Good idea...
We' ll also elect some people to be the judges.
Shaolin Sect is the host today.
Right.
So Master Hung-Chi will be one.
Agreed!
I recommend Master Ha Chow from Shandong.
We need one more.
Wait.
It' s unnecessary to elect any judge.
How so, lady?
Share your opinion please.
The winner will survive and the loser will die.
The Death is the best judge!
This kung-fu competition is different.
Not all of us here are enemies.
We don' t need to fight each other to death.
You nuns are supposed to be merciful,
but you sound rather cruel.
Aren' t you afraid god will punish you?
You can run riot to others.
But when you are facing us,
you must behave well.
Very imposing, huh?
As we always say, a gentleman doesn' t fight women.
Though I' m not a gentleman, I don' t fight women, either.
Watch out.
Mr. Szeto...
You died so innocently, Mr. Szeto.
You had a big mouth,
but you never did evil deeds.
Mr. Szeto...
Poor you!
You Emei people are really cruel-hearted.
As their lord, you just sat out.
You' ll become the common enemy of the whole martial world.
Miss Chow should have stopped her disciple.
- Mr. Szeto. - Right. She' s so cruel.
Mr. Szeto didn' t offend them. Why did she kill him?
They don' t deserve their fame at all.
Ladies and gentlemen.
This is a competition for the Dragon Sabre.
Since it is a fight,
death is unavoidable.
Just now,
many of you were critical of our sect.
I have one question for you.
Before we fight,
do we have to check each other' s background?
In this fight, are we to distinguish who' s kind and who' s evil before we decide
who to kill and who to spare?
How should I address you, gentleman?
I' m just a common man. No need to know my name, Mr. Yu.
You kept talking about fighting and killing,
so you must have acquired some amazing kung-fu.
My master once received a favor
from your great, great master Miss Kwok.
He forbids
my fighting any of you from the Emei.
Therefore, I need to make sure
if you' re a member of the Emei Sect or not.
Please air your name, gentleman.
Come on, be a man.
Mr. Yu.
This is my husband.
He was once a member of Wudang,
but now he has joined my sect.
If you have any question,
please come at me, Mr. Yu.
You...
You traitor!
It' s Sung Ching-Shu.
You bastard!
Why did you kill your Uncle Mok?
Go back to Wudang with me.
Your great master will punish you.
Go.
I won' t go back.
I' m no longer one of you.
You can' t order me.
You...
Chi-Yeuk. Everything was my fault.
But Brother Sung killed Uncle Mok.
He has to bear the consequence.
Please let him go back to Wudang with my uncles
to see his father.
Mr. Chang.
I used to regard you as a good man.
A simple-minded good man.
It turns out you' re such a mean guy.
A man should take the blame for what he has done.
You killed Mr. Mok.
Why did you cast the blame on my husband?
What? I killed my Uncle Mok?
How could you say so?
It was Chiu Man' s trick.
You colluded with her to kill Mr. Mok.
Why not call her out to confront with us?
Chang Mo-Kei.
Like anyone of the Parseeists,
you' re really mean.
Shut up. You Emei people killed people with poisoned weapon.
Dare you to fight us?
Dare you?
Ladies and gentlemen.
This is a competition for kung-fu exchange only.
Whoever fights to the end will be the winner, so...
So what?
The Emei people killed people with fire bolts.
I' m not ruling out any kind of poison will be used again.
If that' s the case,
will it still be a fair competition?
Say something.
Ladies and gentlemen.
Besides our lord,
who will stand out to fight?
Well, any of you can represent our sect.
Mr. Yeung fought the three monks with me before.
Mr. Wai and Mr. Conk-Tail have fought for our sect today.
So this time, I want Mr. Fan to fight.
Thank you for giving me the chance, my lord. I' ll try my best.
Master Fu.
Could you do me a favor?
Please go ahead, your highness.
You have an unfinished fight with Master Hung-Chi.
If you fight him today,
I bet it' ll be a tough fight,
and you might get hurt.
So I suggest you make a deal with him today
and set another date for a fight with him
back in the Temple of Grace.
What do you think?
Good idea.
If Master Hung-Chi accepts Mr. Fan' s invitation,
he wouldn' t fight Mr. Fan today,
and we' ll get rid of a strong opponent.
It' s your call, your highness.
Master Hung-Chi.
What do you want, Mr. Fan?
All of the people here came for Mr. Tse and the Dragon Sabre.
We became enemies in the Temple of Grace.
So I suggest we fight again
in the Temple of Grace on 15th August.
Amitabha. Deal, Mr. Fan.
Alright. Let' s meet again in the temple on 15th August then.
Be there or be square.
Amitabha.
Alright, deal!
Amitabha.
Sung Ching-Shu, come out!
You bastard.
Back then, Chan Yau-Leung took you into our union.
You must have a hand in the death of our late president.
I must make you pay today.
To spy in the enemy' s is a common practice in the martial world.
You old beggars were just too fatuous to have trusted me.
You even betrayed your father' s sect.
You disloyal bastard!
Since you' ve betrayed your father,
you can also betray your wife in future.
I suppose the Emei sect will be destroyed by you one day.
Have you finished?
You...I must teach you a lesson today.
Stop, Sung Ching-Shu.
You mean guy.
You betrayed our sect.
You' re not allowed to use our kung-fu anymore.
You can' t fight with Wudang Kung-fu.
It' s no big deal. I never wanted to.
Oh, he' s so cruel.
Sir...
He' s so cruel.
Was that all the beggars have?
Who' d like to try me again?
I will.
Uncle.
You bastard! You betrayed our sect
and even killed your Uncle Mok.
I' ll kill you today.
My lord.
Are you OK, uncle?
I' m fine.
Mo-Kei.
Are you OK, my lord?
Chi-Yeuk...
My lord...
- Mo-Kei... - My lord...
- My lord. - You alright, Mo-Kei? - Are you OK, my lord?
I' m fine.
Let me fight her, my lord.
Stop, Mr. Fan. It' s an order.
Our lord has recovered from his injury. Great!
Now I know how profound Mo-Kei' s neikun is.
Whoever else suffering that kind of injury,
even if treated by a profound master,
will not recover within two months.
But Mo-Kei recovered within several hours.
That is really incredible.
You bet.
I' ll go out for a while.
You should take a rest, Mo-Kei.
Don' t worry, Uncle Yan. I' m fine.
I' ll be right back.
This way, please.
Mr. Chang. This is the room where the lord of Emei stays.
I mustn' t go ahead.
Amitabha.
Ifl let you go back alone,
you might leak this out.
I will inactivate you and make you wait for me here.
Well, I dare not. Please go ahead, Mr. Chang.
Who' s that?
This is Chang Mo-Kei.
I want to see your lord.
Just a moment. I' ll inform my lord of your visit.
♫ Song of true love (Hong Chen Lian Ge) ♫ Ady An & Cong Haonan
Yuan qing nan liao, tian huang di lao Our destined love will endure, lasting for eternity
Yi ye chun meng xiu le hong yan A reminiscent night brings blushes to her cheeks
Bai le fa shao And turns her hair white
Cang hai wu ji, gui ren wu qi The sea seems as infinite as the wait for her return
Chao lai chao wang The wave ebbs and flows
Juan zou duo shao hong chen ji yi Curling away many memories of wordly affairs
Tai tou jian, dao guang jian ying yi qie ru feng zao yi zou yuan Looking up, the flashes of saber and sword have gone with the wind
Hui hui shou, en en yuan yuan dou yi hua zuo yi lu chen yan Waving my hand, the past resentments have all dissipated in a puff of smoke
Shei duan chang Heartbroken
Hua qian yue xia lian lian feng qing nong xiao sheng sheng piao yuan The lingering flute melody haunts this romantic night
Hui shou pan Looking back
Ci sheng wei liao zhi xiang huan de ban shi xiao yao yu xian My life is not yet over but I yearn to be as carefree as the immortals
Tai tou jian, dao guang jian ying yi qie ru feng zao yi zou yuan Looking up, the flashes of saber and sword have gone with the wind
Hui hui shou, en en yuan yuan dou yi hua zuo yi lu chen yan Waving my hand, the past resentments have all dissipated in a puff of smoke
Shei duan chang Heartbroken
Hua qian yue xia lian lian feng qing nong xiao sheng sheng piao yuan The lingering flute melody at night rings from afar
Hui shou pan Looking back
Ci sheng wei liao zhi xiang huan de ban shi xiao yao yu xian My life is not yet over but I yearn to be as carefree as the immortals
Xiao yao yu xian Carefree as the immortals