Born in Wangchuan and died in Wangchuan, this was his fate.
In the last life, he wandered between those two people, just like the dead vines entangled in this place.
In this life, in this Wangchuan, he also experienced birth, old age, illness and death, but he could not speak or move. All day long, he could only look at the monument of merit and demerits in front of him indifferently. The rise and fall of the world were very vividly engraved on it.
For hundreds of thousands of years, he has witnessed all the gloom and darkness, kindness and innocence in the world.
His Holiness left him with the power of new life. The memories of past lives are slowly disappearing with each new life. He grew old amidst the shrill wails of the hellbirds, and was reborn in Nirvana under the scorching fire of hell. One day, he can no longer remember the fault for which he was cursed, and he repeats his lonely life due to inexplicable sins and regrets. Despair became a part of his body, and the fear and madness that remained unknown all day long slowly eroded his broken body and heart.
This was the punishment His Holiness gave him, allowing him to redeem his sins with freedom.