The Only Brother I Love: a Bad Fate

In front of Master Lanyun, Jishou, Don't give birth to the west earth, don't give birth to the sky. I would like to give a drop of poplar branch water, Sprinkle lotus flowers into the human world. The parallel-pedicled lotus has one stem and two flowers, which can be said to be a symbol of the same heart, the same roots, the same blessings, and the same growth. Helplessness is from the same root, but blessing others will ultimately hinder your own life. The sacred place of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea is bright with candles and smoky incense; people chant sutras and worship Buddha all night long; In the lotus pond, ten thousand-year-old golden lotuses are in bud. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came here to visit and admire the flowers. He saw flowers blooming in pairs and spread nectar on the lotuses. Thousands of years later, Bingdilian finally achieved fruition and transformed into a brother and sister. The elder brother is Xiu Miyun, the younger sister is Xiu Wenning. My elder brother has great magical power. He saves people from suffering in the world under the orders of the Bodhisattva and accumulates public virtue. My younger sister practices on Putuo. Thousands of miles apart, hundreds of years apart, but still unable to escape fate. For a younger sister to fall in love with her own brother, it would not be allowed even in an ordinary family in the human world, let alone the Western Pure Land.