The demon monk is prosperous, does not practice hard, does not abstain from speaking, and does not get rid of the three thousand troubles.
He married the queen as his wife and raised the prince as his son, but was driven out of the imperial city by the emperor with a broadsword.
He died for a hundred generations of good people and inherited the wealth of the good people.
When he entered Taoism, he was still a child and had no heart for the mortal world. He also studied the scriptures hard just to take a look at that girl.
At that time, I thought that the lovely girl would grow up happily, get married and have children, and then come to burn incense and worship Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. But suddenly the weather changed, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. The imperial city of Kyoto was in chaos, and the civilians stayed behind closed doors. The killings in the homes of high-ranking officials and nobles were loud, and blood flowed all over the floor, like a stream. The stone steps in front of the door were red. Pilgrims and monks who offered incense in the temple also suffered hardships. When the young monk returned to the temple, he stepped on the blood on the ground. His monk's clothes turned into bloody clothes when he stumbled back to the temple. The blood stains spreading along the way were like the flowers of the other side blooming all the way to hell.
Concept: You have your own rules and regulations, and I have a bottom line that I cannot cross.