Zhien knelt down in front of the Buddha and stayed awake for three days and three nights, talking only one sentence.
He said: "Buddha, this little monk has broken the precepts."
After thousands of lives, Zhien finally returned to the peony flower house, wearing a white robe and no more cassock.
The familiar fragrance of flowers and familiar furnishings, but there was no woman in red drinking wine in the courtyard, and all the memories of the past were covered with white snow.
"Wait for me, I will come back to marry you." Zhien placed Yao Niang's favorite wine on the stone table and whispered affectionately.
Like a whisper to a lover.
The peonies all over the building trembled, as if they had accepted his promise.
Intention: Undying love until death