After observing for a while, Jia Sheng raised his eyes to look at Zi Yue with respect and admiration. This is the true god! He pays attention to all living beings at all times and has compassion in his heart. He even made the entire mountain into a magic circle to reflect the phantom of the mortal world, and only occupied a corner of his residence. Ziyue led Jia Sheng to take a false step, and then the little monk realized that - well, he was just overthinking it. This was not a sign of compassion, it was just a cover-up! ~~~~~~~I have promised you half a lifetime of fireworks, and I just hope that you will not be entangled in the next life.
When I was drunk, these two sentences were repeated over and over again in my head. They were struck down heavily under the golden light, as if they were so heavy that they could make people cough and bleed. Thinking like this, his hand involuntarily grabbed his chest, where there were two words branded on it, engraved in the flesh and blood, sinking in the bones and muscles - Jia Sheng.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Nothing," Kasheng waved his hand, then looked at the fairy boy with two small hair buns, and said, "My name is Kasheng, and you?" Someone who was stunned by the question had only one idea in his heart. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and the Buddhas really thought so. What a stupid and simple Buddha. Look at the question. You can't tell who is the Buddha and the little fairy boy just by listening to these words.
So someone asked stupidly: "What kind of life? The endless life?" As he asked, he admired that this name was well chosen, majestic and full of vitality.