People often say that if you put down your butcher's knife, you will become a Buddha immediately. However, once the butcher's knife is put down and the blood on his hands is washed away, can he let go of the sins all over his body?
He originally wanted to be a hero that everyone respected, but instead he became a bloodthirsty killer that everyone despised.
He was born into a noble family, but has an unspeakable life experience.
In this world, what is justice?
In despair, he asked him for the last time:
"You killed him... In those years, you respected Taoism and Buddha in front of me, and talked about so much compassion. So, where is your compassion today?"
"Compassion that does not require oneself to pay can be given easily to anyone." He said coldly, as if his heart had really turned into stone.
This life was too long... So long that he lost everything, but he still lived so lonely.
Murder, betrayal, and those smiling faces hiding murderous intent. In this troubled world, who can dominate everything?
He vaguely remembered that when they met again, the man took off his jade face, the wind blew through the forest, and the breeze blew slowly, and he opened his arms with a bright smile.