"Brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Junzhu, Fu Junzhu, what's yours?"
"Oh, I don't seem to remember anything?"
"Then, let me pick one up for you. Well, if you have it, it's called Qianxun Fragrance. Qianxun Flower has no Mi, but it leaves a faint fragrance."
"Amitabha, it is so good. Why bother to be so persistent? The poor monk is willing to relieve my worries. Even if I am in poverty and fall into the underworld, I only wish that I will be happy for the rest of my life."
"Thousands of miles to search for fragrance, but that person is deep in the peach blossom forest. Girl, you and I are destined to be together, so it is better to be married. Imitate Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. They cannot be in the same quilt in life, but they can turn into butterflies to accompany them for the rest of their lives."
"You are my disciple, and you will be my disciple for the rest of your life. Even if everyone in the world is afraid of you and hates you, my master will sacrifice all the world for you in exchange for your thousand years of peace."
"Fairy, demon or human, which side of you is the real you, brother?"
"Tell me, this is false. You didn't take advantage of me, right?"
"If this is true, I hope you and I will never meet each other in this life and the next."