When is the time to retribution for wrongdoing? Put down the butcher's knife and stand on the Buddha's ground! This is the Buddha's transcendental realm.

Sentient beings ask themselves, how many enlightened beings are there? Endless greed and hatred, and the sea of desire that does not see the shore, have created how many earthly favors and hatreds have been created.

The Mandate of Heaven Dynasty was mighty in the Manchu Empire, and the prosperous Kangqian Dynasty was praised by later generations for a long time.

Now that the years have passed, black and white have alternated, and that glorious imprint has also been forcibly labeled as history.

From the beginning of the opening of the Yanhuang market to the present, how many dynasties have been written, and those who have rewritten the fate of China many times have also raised their arms and shouted, indispensable.

And on the bridge, the pair holding Meng Po soup in their hands is a pair of crazy men and women, who cares about a few beggars and a few royal families?

No matter how the years go by, with the alternation of the rise and fall of dynasties, the eternal unchanged will also look at the rivers and lakes full of pride, burial arrogance, and sword and sword shadows!

Lord Qianlong is in power, the people live in peace, and worship from all over the world!

In such a prosperous capital, there is still open and secret fighting in the martial arts. For the unlearned, for the red face, for the divine soldiers, for the grievances, how many men squandered their blood, and how many women broke their liver and intestines.

Look ahead, who is the one who is holding the remnant knife and wielding it like a flyer? In the back, who is the name of the person whose yin and yang flashed in his hand as fast as a meteor?

The woman was covered with green veils and held several steel balls, which spread out like stars falling, and those who hit them were killed.

The four sisters' piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are like fairies and dreams, and they should be appreciated in the hall, but they are also in the green forest, so that the treasures in the hands of the literati can be turned into invisible weapons for killing.

If a flower of the divine realm loses its defender, will it set off a new wave of snatching? Will the four giant blades that guard the land of China be dug up by the greedy and cut off the spiritual roots of several generations of blessings?

It is also the land of the Manchu Emperor, but it is not under the system of Aixin Jueluo. Those mediocre people who are in charge of the fate of the green forest rule over the puppets who regard martial arts as their lives.

Nowadays, in the big forest of Chinese martial arts, there are no longer a few good birds that do not eat carrion.

Far away in the small town of Ningyuan, a man who walked out of the countryside and wilderness, can he become a hero who removes the miasma, subverts the martial arts, and stands up to the sky?

Everything starts with this lodge.