The solemn Buddha statues in the temples quietly listen to the prayers of believers and have a profound insight into their inner desires.
"Home, I want to go home!" In the drizzling rainy night, a girl sitting on the grass cried hoarsely. The peace talisman she held tightly in her hand had already been soaked by the rain, and the talisman was in pieces.
"Your Majesty, everything has been properly arranged." The young emperor stared at the chess game in front of him and carelessly fiddled with the chess pieces in his hand, with confidence and calmness in his eyebrows.
"Donor, what you ask for will definitely come true." The prestigious abbot comforted the struggling believer in front of him. At the same time, his eyes flashed with greed, staring at the wealth that was increasingly accumulated in the merit box, and thinking about the endless benefits that these wealth could bring.
In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest. Reality and dreams are intertwined. What is true and false is as light and ethereal as a butterfly.
Officer, can you tell the difference?
Intention: Involuntary and irreversible time travel is disguised as kidnapping