During the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty, the city of Anxi was about to be destroyed. Eminent monks set up an altar to pray for Dharma, and people all over the city knelt down to pray to God.
In order to find the treasure left by his mother in the mortal world, Yang Jian, the true emperor of Erlang Xiansheng, came to the lonely city in the desert with his soul hidden.
He didn't expect that what he found was a person - she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, she only believed in the horizontal knife in her hand, and she also stole the bread on the altar table.
When he saw clearly her kindness, her suffering, and her tenacity and softness buried deep in her shell - from then on, in heaven and on earth, he could never let go.
But she said: Let it go, Erlang.
(This article is inspired by the story of the appearance of King Bishamon to Anzai during the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty contained in "Fukuden")
Intention: The way of heaven is impermanent, but my heart is permanent
Doesn't this set up a flag?
Why are you pretending not to remember?