In the deepest darkness, a faint green star glimmers.
A soul lamp guides ten thousand spirits, yet he alone sees no light.
He can guide countless departed souls, so why can he not see that light himself?
He would enter the Ninefold Netherworld, all to save the common people.
Looking back on the road behind him, his kasaya is stained with blood.
Why would a monk who vowed to save all living beings end up with blood on his kasaya?
The wind stirs the clouds, but the wind chime remains silent.
His black hair turns white overnight, and countless years pass.
You promised that when the wind chime rang, you would come back to see me. I can command every wind beneath heaven, yet... I cannot make this wind chime move...
When the four domains and four jades come together, what kind of world is this?
The writing is okay, and it's my favorite type. I didn't expect the protagonist to have a hobby of pinching feet🤭It looks like it's a harem type thing, right?
Very good, come on author!