Chaos first emerged, and the universe began to exist.
Among all the beasts, Qilin is the emperor, and among all the birds, the phoenix is the king. When the sun and the moon are bright, the sky and the earth merge, and nine kinds of phoenixes are born.
Among all the birds, the peacock is the most beautiful. The Buddha once tried to fight with it, and originally wanted to take it to the Lingshan Mountain. Unexpectedly, the peacock's bond with the world of mortals was not broken, and they met in Kunlun five hundred years later.
Now thirteen thousand and five hundred years have passed, and the Buddha has reached the top of Kunlun.
The peacock can no longer remember the heavy things it once was.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
Lingshan Mountain, Qijue Mountain, Shituoling Mountain... All things will eventually return to dust in the vicissitudes of life. When the dust settles, the world will look at the stars in the sky and speculate on the love and hatred of the gods and their loved ones. In this world, the dust stars have already left the story in the wind.
All the flowers have fallen, but the fragrance remains the same.
Intention: Everyone knows that there is no end to the sea of suffering, but they would rather still struggle in the sea of suffering. Even if they turn around and find shore, they still refuse to go ashore. Love is hard to let go, hate is hard to calm down, so love and hate are intertwined in the waves of the sea of suffering, and only when the five inner beings are burned can enlightenment be achieved.