Avalokitesvara grew up in an abandoned Buddhist temple next to Beigong. She wore silk clothes but had black hair, and she was neither a monk nor a commoner.
She thought that the biggest problem in her life was how to survive the winter. She also thought that her days would continue like this, copying scriptures, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and... Waiting for someone.
They shared the same steamed buns, worshiped the same Bodhisattva, and said, "We must be buried together even if we die."
But later, he became the prince and pushed her to the emperor.
That way, he said, "we can live."
From then on, she was called to read scriptures, but because of the emperor's scheming and selfish desires, she was forced into an old shell called "Wei Heng".
Power is like a melting pot, forging love, blood, compassion and sincerity into chains, locking her in a deadlock composed of the emperor's old dream, the bond of symbiosis and the mystery of her life experience.
She gradually understood: If you don't master the rules, you will always be dealt with by the rules.
I finally admitted that the other half of the Guanyin face is the Yaksha face.
From then on, she never wanted to look at Guanyin again.
Intention: Don't look back, move forward!