She was only amazed by Mao Yichang's methods, how could he decapitate someone and yet keep them alive?
It was simply beyond belief!
"Madam, let me explain. I, Mr. Mao, believe that life and death are simply the gathering and dispersal of a single breath. There are those who die standing, sitting, lying down, from illness, from medicine, from old age... In life, there are those who die in a day, in ten years, or in a hundred years. Those who haven't truly died, their actions reveal their wisdom; they can still be called living, not dead."
Mao Yichang pointed at those unconscious "heads," their mouths opening and closing, emitting meaningless sounds, as if chanting an obscure scripture, his tone gradually becoming excited:
