Original subtitles

~ Being born I must be useful ~

~ defending the young and poor ~

~ In failure I stay heroic ~

~ unafraid of mockery as mad ~

~ A hero won't boast of bravery ~

~ but wants you to understand ~

~ In love and hate, we pretend calm ~

~ but who can truly relax? ~

~ The world is empty, all meaningless ~

~ Only see beauty everywhere ~

~ Drunk amid flowers, laughing forlornly ~

~ Who will share my loving embrace? ~

~ For you my heart moves, for you I sing ~

~ a stirring song of my heart ~

~ Time of chaos, time to reflect ~

~ Life is but a good dream ~

~ For you my heart moves, for you I sing ~

~ a stirring song of my heart ~

~ Time of chaos, time to reflect ~

~ Life is but a good dream ~

EPISODE 8

What?

Help me!

- Be quiet. - Why'd you tie me up?

Your companion is formidable.

I can't beat him so I captured you.

I don't know him. I came for fun.

I'm just a harmless kid. Let me go.

Lies! You were talking to him.

I won't let you go.

- I need to poop. - Liar.

N-no, I'll poop in my pants

if you don't untie me.

It's coming out!

What if you run away?

No. You're powerful.

Why fear a kid? Untie me.

It's coming out.

- I can't hold it in. - I'll loosen the rope.

- Can't hold it... - I warn you.

If you trick me, I won't let you off.

I'm going.

Rotten rascal, stop!

Stop running! Stop!

You're a girl.

I don't hit women. I'm going.

Why'd you turn back?

So Quanzhen hid a woman.

Such a lousy sect.

I'll show you to Uncle Guo

so he won't leave me in rotten Quanzhen.

What are you doing? Stay back.

- Brother, are you okay? - I'm fine.

You didn't give your name.

I've nothing to hide. Name, Guo Jing.

So it's Great Hero Guo Jing,

once betrothed to our Princess.

No wonder you're great. My respects.

What a pity I have business.

We'll duel in 10 years.

Fine. See you in 10 years.

Old priest, I'll let you off.

But mind your own business;

don't interfere in my concerns.

Just don't mess up here.

Huo Dou. Listen well.

I'll deal with you in 10 years.

Brother, let's go.

Let's go.

Where's ZhiJing?

Zhao ZhiJing!

Leader.

- I'm here. - Come here.

How'd you let Mongols enter?

I was dealing with this scoundrel...

What rot are you saying? He...

Head Taoist. We had a mixup but it's fine now.

It's fine.

Jing'er, I asked ZhiJing to man the gate.

How'd Mongols get in?

You used Big Dipper to stop Jing'er?

You can't distinguish friend and foe.

Leader, don't be angry.

I had a reason.

He broke a carved gate stone

so I fought him.

Head Taoist, blame me for breaking the stone and causing a mixup.

Make amends to Jing'er.

- Head Taoist. - So it's Hero Guo.

Hero Guo, forgive me.

It's okay; no big deal.

Better to be safe than sorry.

Zhao ZhiJing, can you free my little mate?

You caught Jing'er's companion? You!

- Let him go! - Well...

Uncle Guo, I'm here.

Guo'er. Pay respects to Head Taoist.

I don't want to. They're bad people!

Don't talk rot.

It's true, Uncle Guo. Take a look.

Quanzhen hid a woman; they're shameless.

This...

What's going on?

- Is she Sister Sun Bu'er's student? - She isn't.

Miss, who are you?

Why are you in our robes?

Miss, think carefully.

Who brought you here?

Quanzhen is honourable.

We must investigate.

You'll be interrogated and tortured.

Think carefully about who brought you here.

- It's you! - This...

No, it's him!

Your robes look so nice.

- Leader... - I like this robe. - This girl is crazy.

No, smelly Taoist. What rot!

I can prove she's normal.

See this? If she's crazy, why'd she pose as a man?

Would a mad person think of that?

- She's normal. - No!

Are you really mad?

- No. - What's going on? - She's normal...

Don't pressure me!

See.

Today was chaotic. Why'd she join in?

Check if she has family.

- If not, bury her properly. - Yes.

You're incorrigible, killing someone.

- See? - I get it.

Brother, are we really leaving?

We can't leave empty handed.

I won't give up till I see Xiao Long Nu.

Quanzhen refused to help; how do we enter the Tomb?

Why not sneak in the back door?

Get our men civilian clothes; position them in hiding.

Okay. Come with me.

Jing'er, is he your son? He's odd like his mom.

He's not mine; he's Brother Yang's son, Yang Guo.

That's who it is.

So you're here for...

Come.

I hope you'll take him in.

With your superior wugong,

isn't coming so far a waste?

It's a long story.

Uncle Guo will dump me here.

I upset a damn Taoist; what if it's bad for me to stay...

Uncle Guo, I won't listen in. Can I look around?

- Well... - Jing'er, nothing will happen. Go.

Okay. Thank you, Head Taoist.

- Guo'er, not too far. - Okay.

Head Taoist, who were the intruders?

Huo Dou, a Mongol prince, is Genghis Khan's nephew.

- Genghis Khan? - Jing'er, had you met him?

No.

I lost touch with Mongols 10 years ago.

I never met Huo Dou; his strong neigong is hard to learn.

Yes, it's West Tibet wugong.

Da'erba is his Senior.

They trapped us and injured many.

They evaded Big Dipper; without you, the outcome was fearful.

It's odd they made trouble at Chongyang Palace.

This concerns Founder ChongYang.

Jing'er, I'll show you something.

Come with me.

Teacher.

We made preparations.

Go now.

I'll pray for her soul journey.

Yes, Teacher.

Xiao Cui, for all you did for me,

I can only avenge you in my next life.

Xiao Cui.

You had no guts to confess.

You're a bad guy.

It's you.

Okay.

Little brother, you nearly scared me to death.

Unless you have superior wugong, why would I tell Leader Qiu?

Let's test your wugong.

Fight, fight! Fight, fight!

I'll fight you!

Bastard, you spied.

Why don't you go to Hell with that crazy girl?!

- The corpse has risen. - Stop lying.

Let go, it's coming here.

Bastard!

Bad! If he blabs to Leader, I'm a goner!

Bastard, stop running!

Stop running!

Let's go quickly.

These are good ducks.

- If you see Quanzhen men, take them down! - Yeah. Go, go.

Why's their speech odd?

Let's go.

Are you from the mountain peak or foot?

Me? Neither.

I don't know anything.

Be careful; they're Mongols in disguise.

They trapped Quanzhen men earlier.

Bastard!

Come out now!

I can find you in the straw.

I already saw you.

I know where you hid. Come out...

I know...you're hiding here!

Come out now!

Yang Guo, aren't you a hero?

Come out if you are.

This guy is bad.

Why don't I get Mongols to catch him?

Come out if you're a man...

Stay there. Don't move!

I'll get you.

- I'm here. - Stop! - I don't fear you. - Stop.

I have that woman's letter to you.

- Where can you run? - Leader Qiu will kick you out!

You bastard! I'll...

- Stop there! - Come and get me.

You dare?

What are you doing, bastard!

There's a Quanzhen disciple here.

- Come and catch him. - What tricks are you up to?

Where's that Quanzhen disciple?

Come out!

Don't move or I'll kill you.

Who are you?

Jianghu has a code of chivalry.

Don't you know the rules?

You Mongolians...

Great Hero, what will you do?

We'll do nothing; we only want the way to Ancient Tomb.

[ Tomb of the Living Dead ]

Follow me.

Come, Jing'er.

Come.

Head Taoist, why are we here?

Jing'er.

See this stele's engravings.

Zhang Liang roams freely,

raising Han people under heaven.

Raising a School, ChongYang becomes a priest

but his heavy heart lives in a tomb.

It was written with a finger?

Yes. A finger engraved this.

To use flesh, ChongYang's wugong was advanced.

You're wrong.

This wasn't written by ChongYang.

Who had the expertise?

It's a long story.

ChongYang led rebels against the hated Jin who invaded his homeland.

It's a pity he couldn't stop the Jin.

His troops were defeated;

he became "the living dead".

For years he lived in this tomb

and refused to step out.

He wouldn't live under the same sky as his enemy.

Years later, a Senior arrived outside the tomb

and cursed him for seven days, finally luring him outside.

Was it one of the four Greats?

Her wugong surpassed the Greats.

She was a wanderer, little known, avoiding Jianghu attention.

So her name was unknown?

She greatly admired Founder

but was too proud to tell him.

Founder knew of her love but couldn't commit to her.

Using unfulfilled goals as an excuse,

he pretended ignorance.

She felt scorned by him

so she invited Founder to duel.

This Senior was Lin ChaoYing.

I waited a long time for you.

- Must you suffer? - Who says I do?

- That's good. - It's not good.

We can't unite swords, only duel.

Begin now.

Is winning important?

Is resisting the Jin important?

I'm not against that.

I can even fight beside you

but I'm not in your eyes.

It must be because you think my wugong is inferior.

- No, ChaoYing. - So why'd you insult me?

ChaoYing, I...

Duel or not?

Okay.

You want to compete; let's.

How will we compete?

- We need a pact. - Say it.

If you win, I will kill myself, and let you be.

If I win, give me Living Dead Tomb

(hinting at marriage)

and obey me forever without question;

or else become a monk or Taoist priest,

and accompany me here for 10 years.

Clap palms as an oath, no recanting!

That woman forced him to be a priest.

- If he didn't marry her, he'd never marry. - That was her aim.

After deliberating, he decided to let her win.

How'd they compete?

They wrote on this stele.

Wrote on this stele?

Swords or fists are useless; we'll write on this stone.

The better writer wins.

We use our hands?

Correct.

This calligraphy tests our gongfu.

I'm no God or fairy.

How can I write on stone?

If I can do it, you'll concede?

If you can, I'll concede; if you can't, it's a tie.

We'll never compete again.

You will lose.

The first Hero-Priest was Zhang Liang.

He gave up wealth and fame.

Your ancestor is the ascetic Liang.

Zhang Liang roams freely;

raising the Han, one pillar under heaven.

You choose.

Be like Zhang Liang, no vacillating.

Accompany me for ten years.

I give you the Tomb; I'm leaving.

You'll regret leaving.

He is fickle and heartless.

He'd rather be a priest than share the Tomb.

- So ChongYang left the Tomb? - Yes.

He settled nearby and later built a Temple.

It was Chongyang Palace's beginning.

She finger-engraved this stone.

Her wugong was astounding.

Jing'er, Founder was fooled.

I didn't think you'd be fooled.

- It was a trick? - Correct.

Founder brooded over this but remained perplexed

until he met your father-in-law.

Huang Yaoshi solved the mystery; look.

Huang Yaoshi finger-engraved the verse below.

No wonder that writing differs.

But even his superb Finger Flicking Skill won't engrave stone.

Master Huang is clever.

On hearing the story, he deduced the truth.

Before Senior Lin engraved the stone,

she secretly hand-rubbed the stone with a chemical substance to soften it.

Huang Yaoshi used the same method

to engrave the phrases below.

That Senior tricked him into being a Taoist.

Founder accepted it and became enlightened.

If he hadn't become a Taoist, he couldn't establish Quanzhen.

This School wouldn't exist.

Failure or success is hard to judge.

How's this relate to Huo Dou's arrival?

The problem lies here.

Senior Lin took no disciples

but her maid was her companion for 20 years.

Senior Lin passed her wugong to her maid.

This maid took two disciples.

The older is Li Mochou.

Red Fairy Li Mochou?

Sure. Have you met her?

I even fought her.

She's ruthless, like Mei Chao Feng.

True. Her junior is Miss Xiao Long Nu.

No wonder I got called a pervert trying to marry Miss Long.

- So that's why. - Yes.

Today Miss Long turns 16; it's duelling day to marry her.

Duel to marry her?

Yes. Li Mochou spread this rumour.

The year Li Mochou left the Tomb,

she became a murderous monster.

Then a Wulin rumour arose

that her junior's 16th birthday is duelling day.

Any young man wins by defeating her.

He can marry her and inherit Tomb treasures.

So Huo Dou came for this.

Yes.

Founder and Senior Lin had close ties.

Quanzhen can't just let Wulin scum bully this 16 year old girl.

So my disciples blocked the mountain entry

to scare off lewd scoundrels.

Look, someone's there.

That's the road to the Tomb.

Has Huo Dou found it?

- Jing'er, let's look. - Okay.

Prince, look; it's the road to the Tomb.

If I leave Chongyang Palace now, I won't see Uncle Guo again.

I should grab some Tomb treasures.

I could live well.

Zhao ZhiJing. Are you lying?

No, Prince, I won't dare.

I brought you here.

Your wugong is powerful.

You'll defeat Xiao Long Nu.

Let me go, please. Let me go.

Zhao ZhiJing. Quanzhen's biggest loser is you.

Right, Prince.

When I see you, I get angry.. very angry.. most angry.

I'm an eyesore. I'll disappear, okay?

I'll let you vanish forever, okay?

- Brother...! - Spare me!

Your goal is Xiao Long Nu.

What if rotten Taoists come to kill us?

He's right.

- Senior. - Junior.

Would I kill just anyone?

Won't killing him dirty my fan?

Prince, you're wise.

Leave him here.

Let's go. Come on.

You shame your teacher. Scram!

Good luck!

Bastards!

Shameless scumbag.

Little bandit, it's you?

Right, it's me, your Grandpa.

If I can't chop you up, I'm no man!

Scaring me to death.

Don't run! Stop there!

Come on, see if I fear you.

Rascal, stop running!

Stop there!

- Guo'er, why are you here? - Uncle Guo.

Leader, Hero Guo.

ZhiJing, why are you here?

Taoist Qiu, he brought me here to play.

- Right, Taoist? - Yes.

Did you forget our rules?

You know what place this is!

Yes, Leader. It's my fault.

I forgot; sorry.

Talk about this later.

Did Mongolians pass by?

A big group just passed.

It was them. Eh, strange. How'd they find this shortcut?

I know. A wild dog led them here.

Right, a wild dog.

- He saw a wild dog too. - Yes.

What should we do?

Ancient Tomb was Founder's sacred grounds.

Strangers aren't tolerated.

Jing'er. Let's see if we can help Xiao Long Nu.

Okay.

It hurts. Let's run.

Let's run now.

They're Wulin desperados who won't cry at sword cuts.

Miss Long's bees will keep her safe.

She's so capable, we needn't have acted.

We worried for nothing.

- True. - Jing'er, let's go back. - Okay. - Let's go.

- Guo'er. - Yes.

Jing'er. Disciple, Zhen ZhiBing, ranks first in wugong and character.

Guo'er is in my care; he's suited to teach Guo'er.

You decide.

Uncle Guo. Must I stay?

Why else did I bring you?

Can I choose him?

Stop fooling. How can a child choose?

Uncle Guo...

I admire Zhao's strength and courage.

This affinity is rare.

Grant my wish, can't you?

Head Taoist.

ZhiJing also excels.

Guo'er and ZhiJing hit it off; it's not a bad idea.

Yes, ZhiJing is stronger.

Yang Guo is fortunate.

Well then...Guo'er, kowtow to Priest Qiu and your Teacher.

Okay.

Disciple Yang Guo, bowing to Head Priest.

Disciple Yang Guo, bowing to Teacher.

This child is obedient.

ZhiJing, your responsibility isn't light.

ZhiJing, forgive me for offending you. I leave Guo'er to you.

Uncle Guo, don't worry.

I'm his student; he'll protect me.

If someone throws me in the river or a tiger grabs me,

Leader won't let Teacher off, and nor will you.

So, Teacher, treat me well. Right?

Yes.

I won't worry then.

Head Taoist...Brothers. May we meet again.

- ZhiBing, escort him out. - Yes.

Hero Guo, please.

Uncle Guo!

Uncle Guo! However others see me or treat me,

only you are sincerely good to me.

I'll never forget you all my life.

Guo'er, train hard and do heroic deeds for Song, okay?

Brat, think you're smart choosing me.

I can't kill you, but I can use dirty tricks.

Uncle Guo put me in your care.

If I suffer, Uncle Guo won't accept it.

You won't get away with it.

You're smart.

Turn enmity into friendship.

If I suffer, I'll reveal everything.

That's no good, right?

Okay. I got a smart disciple.

Teacher, I like hearing this.

Is our first lesson tomorrow?

Rot! Today I'll teach our internal energy formula.

Listen carefully.

"Begin Dao practice with 9 acupoints."

Just like that, he began. Is it fake?

"....knee, back, summit, return."

Why are you dreaming?

Listen well. Recite after me.

"Begin Tao practice with 9 acupoints."

"Begin Tao practice with 9 acupoints."

(*sole of foot)

"*Gushing Spring, knee, back, summit, return."

"*Gushing Spring..."

"Knee, back, summit, return."

"Gushing Spring, knee, back, summit, return."

"Gushing Spring, knee, back, summit, return."

"Begin Tao practice with 9 acupoints"!

~ Blossoms wither in my endless yearning ~

~ Who's right or wrong is just protocol ~

~ Ignore it, don't fear a misstep, follow me ~

~ even if we burn in flames, we will never falter ~

~ The me in your eyes, the me in your heart, the me who met you� ~

~ Loving and hating is fated ~

~ Even in misfortune, I have you for company ~

~ Even if we lose rationality, we'll never cower ~

~ Fate's grip keeps pushing you and me ~

~ I reach for your hand, afraid of dissolving into foam ~

~ Fate keeps jabbing our hearts, yet we persist as one ~

~ Having lost our souls, whom will we tell of you and me? ~