One White Feather and Three Thousand Stars

Kong Fei stood in front of Mosi Mountain, which had been sundered in two. He was standing in the rain, letting it drench his body. He stood there in solemn silence, without speaking a word.

A while later, Kong Fei sighed and said, "You guys have wanted to leave for all eternity. Even in death, you still wish to be free. I guess a burial is not what you're interested in."

After that, he waved his hand. Inside the mountain, three thousand graves unleashed a bright white light. Like a spring, bones burst out of the earth, headed for the skies.

The bones melted in the air, becoming dust as they surged up through the atmosphere. They went up into space, disappearing amongst the stars.

"Quick and clean. That will save so much trouble. The only good thing about you guys was the fact you never caused trouble." Kong Fei looked up at the stars and smiled. But then, a glistening tear fell from his face.