Human King Ji Ti died at the age of seventy-two. When she was lying on her bed, she ordered someone to take the sword she had worn since she was young. The old sword is mottled and has an ancient bell hanging on it. It is said that the sword moved and the bell moved, and in a moment, a girl came riding on the wind, wearing a red robe and holding a lantern during the day. Everyone knelt down, thinking they were guides.
In Houjuhun Lane, at the intersection of Huangquan Road, two ghosts were chatting and laughing. Looking back on Kyoto, I had ten years of misty dreams. In the dream, there was a handsome young man in a wheelchair, with a pale face and a serious smile. Next to him was a young girl with a peach blossom face, wearing a red robe, walking with a lantern, day and night. An ancient bell hangs around the girl's neck, with the words engraved on it saying: There are three thousand floating worlds, hidden in the sky and earth, vertically feathered and misty, without thinking, it is also day and night.
Purpose: About the prejudices, obsessions and beliefs of all ethnic groups in the six realms