Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and a young monk in the temple.
The story begins here.
I am three thousand, I have no memory, but I know three thousand things in the world.
Living in the valley, I can see all the wonders and adventures in the world.
I thought I had no intention, but I finally came out of the valley for them. After seeing the infatuation of the little fox, the indifference of the little monk, the entanglement of three lives and three lives, the grievances and resentments. I don't know why, but something in my empty heart jumped. Heaven is ruthless, so I will go against it. Finally, a marriage was prepared for them in the next life, but a deserted land appeared in his mind, with the only house standing alone in the center. When I found this place, I remembered all the past.
It's not that I have no heart, but that my heart has been sealed with memory. How could it beat?
Master, don't blame me.
Even if my soul is shattered, I will return you.
The fairy world does not need two gods
You think I'm a calamity that appears for you, but you don't know
You are also my calamity
Destroy you and make you reborn.
In the fourth life, you will be happy.
In my three thousand names, I bless you.
Goodbye, Master.