Fusheng had always felt that Wen Gexiao was too clear-minded, so clear-minded that he was almost ruthless. All he thought about was the country, the country, and the people. If there was anything else in his heart, it was probably that guy who looked like a gentleman. Every time he thought about this, he always felt as if he had suffered a huge loss.
Fu Sheng believed this stubbornly for many years, until later, when he was traveling alone with a sword in his back, riding a horse and seeing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he accidentally heard from the mouth of a young novice monk whom he had met once, the wish that the man made in front of the Bodhisattva on New Year's Eve that year:
"I wish the mountains and rivers will last forever and the world will be peaceful.
Secondly, I wish that all the sins committed by the stupid Taoist priests will disappear, as they wish, they can be free and happy, and enjoy a lifetime of happiness without worries.
Three wishes: Beside the Naihe Bridge, don't forget, don't forget. In the next life, I will sit with you and listen to the music without strings, and drink the wine of immortality together. "
Seek benevolence and you will get benevolence, seek righteousness and get righteousness, this is generally the case.