Female protagonist's perspective:
I have been the Bodhisattva of Bodhi Village for ten years, and everyone respects me. Until one day a monk came to the temple. I sat on the futon and chanted sutras every day, but I never saw him worshiping me.
Why don't you worship me?
I wanted to tease him a bit and let him know how powerful the Bodhisattva is.
Who would have expected that when I got closer, I found that he could see me and call me a wild Bodhisattva?
……
Wow, why didn't you say you were a fake monk?!
Text third person, short story
Innocent Wild Bodhisattva×Diao Style True Monk
Purpose: Love is the salvation of life
