Ferryman

Everyone has an obsession that cannot be overcome. For this obsession, we betray God, dive into the dark bottom of the river, incarnate as Prajna, and never return. Time flies by like a dream, The years pass by like a white horse passing by. The smoke and waves are flowing on the other side, can anyone look for me? There are three thousand prosperous lives in the next life, but can someone help me? O soul lost in the dark border, Who is your ferryman... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.