Legend has it that there is an abandoned temple in the mountains. There is only one monk in the temple. He has a cold and peerless appearance. He sits next to the big Buddha in the hall every day, hunched over his desk and carving, never raising his eyes.
Mei Xiang said that if Miss Lan takes action, the young monk will definitely be tempted.
I tempted him to see how firm his Taoist heart was, but I had no idea that what he was carving was actually my heart.
Intention: Flying butterflies into fire is for freedom and salvation.
