When I was dying, I told a big lie.
He said that I had an affair with a Buddhist disciple of the current dynasty.
There was deathly silence all over the room, and everyone was waiting for him to drag me out and kill me with a cane.
He didn't deny it.
After entering the house, I realized that just because I don't deny it doesn't mean I like it.
He has a white moonlight on his heart.
Bai Yueguang wronged me, and he rewarded me with fifty sticks.
When my fingers were pinched off, others were praying in the palace.
I lay down in the snow and thought, okay.
Anyway, I won't live for three years.
But then I was really about to die, and this Buddhist man was crazy.
I begged famous doctors, cut out the blood from my heart to make medicine for me, and knelt down by my bed with red eyes, saying that he had been looking for me for ten years.
He said.
My lie was the truth from beginning to end.
The prince of Buddha attacked × the sick and weak general suffered
Intention: If the Buddha does not save you, I will save you