[Chu Liuxiang] When the Flowers Bloom Again

Blurb: He was handsome and refined, captivating the world. He was pure and aloof, bewitching the hearts of mortals. His extraordinary talent and beauty dazzled the world. But his entire life was caught up in a thoroughly calculated conspiracy. He knew his father's plans and his mother's control, yet the false warmth and tenderness clouded his mind and blinded him. Unable to see the path before him, he ultimately committed a terrible crime. When he finally came to his senses, there was no way to undo what had been done. The hands that once played enchanting melodies, painted exquisite works, penned elegant prose, and prepared vegetarian feasts beyond compare were now stained with blood, including that of his own flesh and blood, who had trusted and loved him with all their hearts. He sobbed quietly and lamented in silence. The brilliant monk Wuhua was dead. He had been dead for a long time. Time turns back to the beginning of it all. Life is a game of chess, and I am the player moving the pieces. I will challenge heaven and fate themselves! Let us see who can stand against me! This story has a golden finger and is a little self-indulgent. It's a story about the brilliant monk Wuhua being reborn, with no romantic pairing. I'll do my best to keep the characters true to their personalities. If that's not your thing, please don't read.