NA Localization:
There were no teachings left to share, and nothing of himself left to share them.
The swordsman became the messenger of heaven's will, and his fate took him beyond the realm of mastering the blade.
After so many centuries watching over the evening bell, he can no longer be called a living being. He has become a force of nature.
In the mountain abyss, the line between life and death is blurry.
The swordsman who walked hand in hand with death lives on after his own passing.
Just like the legend of the Old Man of the Mountain that he created.
Fan Translation:
No longer are there any teachings to impart, nor a man to preach them.
The swordsman became an envoy of Heaven, his works surpassing mere mastery.
For years and years, he watched the evening bell toll.
His life could no longer be called a life, as it ventured into the realm of natural phenomena.
In the tranquil valley, the line blurs between Life and Death.
The swordsman who long embraced Death lives on, even as he dies.
He persists, as does the legend of the Old Man of the Mountain, whom he created.