Everyone in Beijing knows that Shen Qingci, the youngest son of the Shen family, is a living Bodhisattva.
Shen Qingci has been twisting Buddhist beads for twenty years, reciting Buddhist scriptures three thousand times, and the precepts are engraved in his bones - stay away from the world of mortals, stay away from love, and become a son of Buddha praised by everyone in Beijing.
Until he met Lu Zhiye.
That unruly and flamboyant young man Quan wanted to break into his monastery and disturb his spiritual practice. He leaned over and chuckled while he was reciting sutras: "Master Shen Fo, are you reciting sutras, or are you just thinking about things that you dare not express in your mouth?"
On the day when the beads string broke, it rained heavily. Lu Zhiye pressed him against the door of the Zen room, and rubbed the Bodhi seed on his wrist with his fingertips: "You have kept the precepts for twenty years, and I want to break them one by one for you."
"Shen Qingci, stop reading."
"The sentient beings you want to save have never been as good as me."
Intention: My lover is a gentle and passionate person.