brief introduction: One day, the iron tree blossoms and the spring buds are winter. One year, the river was reversed, and the white crow was over. There is a world in which good and evil are not discerned. There is one person, with this in mind, laughing at the world. He said that there are nine heavy things in the sky, and there are eight shortages in the land. I want to fight for the seven realms. I don’t ask for six shelters. I have won people’s grains, and I’ve been swaying all over the world. I only wish to say a word! The first roll of pigs eat tiger