"The flowers are fragrant. I have tried my best to save Shahua's petal. Her soul has been dispersed. It is unknown whether she can be resurrected, because this petal has nothing to rely on and can only be used by the supreme."
The spiritual power nourishes you day and night, you..." Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice is light and ethereal, full of great compassion. ()
Hua Wuxiang knelt on the ground: "Master, please save her. Just use my spiritual power!"
"Flowers have no fragrance. You don't have to be strong. If you can do anything, you can achieve it without asking for it. If you can't do it, if you ask for it, it will be in vain..."
"Wuxiang understands, but this is the karma I created myself. Now, I am reaping the consequences and cannot blame others. But - I just want to see her again, even if I say a word to her...
"His voice was hoarse, as if he was choking under pressure.[
"Hua Wuxiang, you have to think carefully. Maybe in the end, even all your cultivation will not be able to save her." Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice had a trace of compassion.
"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try. Master Guanyin, what should I do?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva lowered his eyes: "Resentments and hatreds are met, love is separated, and flowers have no fragrance. I didn't expect that you could not escape this word of love all your life. Well, I will help you."
She waved the willow branch in her hand, and the petals whirled faintly and fell into the pure suet bottle in her hand.
And Hua Wuxiang also turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the pure bottle...
"Master." The Emperor of Heaven finally appeared under heavy protection.
He looked at the pure bottle in Guanshiyin's hand and frowned slightly: "Hua Wuxiang has made trouble and deserves to be punished by heaven..."
Guanshiyin lowered his eyes, his face was calm and calm, and he smiled faintly: "How about the poor nun let him out again to face the crime?"
The Emperor of Heaven choked.
No one in the heaven is Hua Wuxiang's opponent, and if he is released, he will be a huge disaster...
He smiled dryly: "I hope he can realize his sins under the compassionate guidance of the master..."
Avalokitesvara nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, he is determined to save his disciples now and will not cause any trouble for the time being. As long as no one messes with him, he will no longer care about all the things in this world..."
"What about - that Shahua?" The Emperor was still worried.
"Whether they can meet again depends on his efforts..."
Avalokitesvara said something quite Zen-like, and disappeared into a gust of breeze...