Seriously:
Throughout my life, I have been telling people's fortunes and changing their fates. All I have done is to pry into the secrets of heaven and waste my time on reincarnation.
So it was no surprise that I fell in love with him later. It can be said in two words: retribution.
He is Buddha. I am a sentient being. I should have thought earlier that he didn't cross me because he loved me.
He once said: In this world, there is peace and harmony, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you.
I thought that he had never acted rashly, so he didn't let anyone down.
If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha.
His obsession and my unrequited love are nothing but reincarnation and cause and effect.
But actually it's very simple to sum up:
I must have been a butcher for eight lifetimes and committed a huge sin to be able to fall under his sect in this life.
My entire long life has been wasted resisting him.
I can't go back and die even if I try to bribe the Lord of Hell to find a good fetal position for me so that I don't meet him again in my next life.
Because he is the fucking Lord of Hell! ! ! !
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