The Buddha said: There is a flower in front of the Buddha. It is a famous epiphyllum. It takes a thousand years to bud, a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bloom, and it withers at the snap of a finger, blooming in an instant.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years and flowers fall for a thousand years.
For this one person, I will live my whole life.
My name is Yan Niang, I have no name, no family, no tears. From the beginning of my memory, I have only been bumpy for him.
The Buddha said: There are two people in the world who are as rare as night-blooming cereus. One of them does not do evil, and the other can regret his sins. Such people are very rare.
I gave birth to six objects, escaped from the three realms, and was as happy as I wanted.
I fell in love with someone just because of an encounter in front of the Buddha. Since then, there have been constant disturbances, and our destinies have been intertwined and disconnected.
Seventy thousand years later, he disappeared. I only remember that I loved him and I wanted to find him. During this time, I had already forgotten the love and hate in the river of forgetfulness.
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My name is Yan Niang, because I had a love-hate relationship with the King of Hell, so I found it convenient to open a wine shop on Huangquan Road, named Wuwei.
Everything in this world has its yin and yang sides, and so does my store.
Divided into two days, Yin and Yang, the Yang day only treats people who are heartbroken in the world, does not accept money, only tells stories, and occasionally makes face transactions.
On a cloudy day, I only care about the departed ghosts in the underworld. This ghost has no memory. Since he has stayed in this mortal world for a short time, he cannot find his memory and cannot support himself. I only want this ghost's ghost hair in exchange for finding his memory, but what about mine?
For countless thousands of years, I have been in this shop, looking at all kinds of people and ghosts. There are five flavors in the world, but the underworld is tasteless.
People's hearts are ever-changing, but why does my heart never change? After all, I am not a human being.
Intention: During this time, in addition to pain and love, there is also my determination to never give up in the face of difficulties.