An old article from 19 years old, first person perspective.
I used to have many wishes, such as being the Prince of Hell, the God of Wealth, being reincarnated into a wealthy family, and then becoming a scientist who shocked the world.
Unexpectedly, he took an apprentice with him, meddling in his own business, and then ran into trouble.
There is no other way, so we can only keep our wishes in our hearts first.
Why did my master die to save me back then?
This may be the fate of ghosts.
If my disciple didn't disgrace me, then I would still have accumulated merit.
Purpose: Stick to the right path and not be afraid of sacrifice