Copywriting
Epiphyllum is also known as Veda flower. A flash in the pan, just for Skanda.
At the time of origin, you made the unintentional plants and trees have feelings, but you made a wish to be a virtuous Buddha for a thousand kalpas, and to reach the end of the Buddha's life. No one is willing to risk your soul to protect the Dharma to help you reincarnate, so I will go. At that time, I thought that our fate was over.
The Shang Dynasty was unruly, and Ziya became a god.
Wei Hu, Li Jing, Yang Jian and other seven people became saints in the flesh, but they were always grateful for the jade epiphyllum in the calamity formation that made their fragrance fade away. Tan Qing has feelings, I have Dao, and I, Wei Hu, can only be considered complete after repaying your kindness in the previous two lives.
Wealth is greater than that of an emperor's family. Let the plants and trees reincarnate as human beings, above ten thousand people. You will be your prince, and I will be my general. Using someone to help you and accompany you for just a few decades can be regarded as repaying your kindness. So ruthless as to be sentimental, when I wanted to leave, I found that I could no longer leave you... Being sentimental is the biggest obstacle to becoming a Buddha, and you are the biggest disaster for me, Wei Hu.
When you die, the fate should be gone, but I, who want to become a Buddha, can't let it go. I know I shouldn't, so I keep going around and around looking for it.
Finally, when I was divided into three parts of the world, I found you among thousands of capable people and strangers. You were a mentor and resourceful person, but you no longer knew me.
When fate comes and goes, everyone in the world says that God is jealous of talented people, but I know that I leaked the secret of heaven and killed too much, so I deserve to be reincarnated into the animal realm. Wei Hu, go and become your Buddha. The colorless and formless Buddha is your title. Skanda Bodhisattva should not be your destination.
The color of heaven and earth changes, and I live a happy life.
A flash in the pan, just for Veda.
In the fetters of four lives and three lives, fate arises and fate perishes, and you and I don't know who is doomed.
Author's confession
This article will involve multiple dynasties and many famous historical figures, and these people will be presented in this fateful catastrophe. Please forgive me for the inappropriate interpretation of many Buddhist scriptures in the novel. Please do not take this as a standard and mislead everyone. Sincerely, Xiaoliu~
If you like it, please leave a comment and add it to your favorites~
Please also pay attention to my completed Danmei work "Weixin Tianxia"
Short ghost story