In This Life, No Matter How Colorless It Is, It Is Empty.

Monk Zhenwu has never understood how he fell into the fate of the world so easily—— Just one look made me feel inexplicably happy, disrupting An Ran's long and pure life. From then on, no more color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. More than ten years of hard practice are instantly destroyed. He also repented in front of the Buddha day and night, but in the end he could not understand. Being born as a human being is so strange. There is no difference between a man and a woman and a woman and a man. They don't know the origin of their love. When fate arrives, no one can escape, and love is deeply rooted. Don't talk about desire, don't talk about lust, it's just a drop in the ocean.