Why bother being 37 years old?
Ling Ling poured water into the watering can and sprinkled licorice on the table. Admiring the way the licorice shivered in the cold water, he asked Wei Jiang, who was cleaning the shop, "Liquorice is also called bianhua, right?" What is the corresponding flower? ”
Facing Ling Ling’s sudden question, Wei Jiang knew it well. He thought for a moment and answered, ``The Sanskrit word for licorice is Manjushaka, and it is a beautiful red water lily. Although they are on the way to heaven, they are actually said to be flowers that fall from heaven, and are two of the four flowers that bring good omens from heaven. ”
"Looks like you've done your homework on that," Ling Ling said with a laugh. “Then, according to what you said earlier, do you think the Manjushana flower that blooms on Yellow Quan Road and the Datura flower that blooms on Gokuraku Road are different things? Are there any similarities or differences between them?” ”
Wei Jiang thought for a while, "They are both responsible for guiding the souls of the dead and guiding the dead souls to the afterlife. The difference is..." He couldn't understand and was upset. Head
Ling Ling laughed and said, ``When you see a mandala, you fall into hell, and when you see a mandala, you ascend to heaven...both have the meaning of death, but the former is biased toward the negative side of death. ”
Wei Jiang realized something, and after a while he exclaimed, "I learned my lesson."
``By the way, do you know the meaning of the flower Manjusha?'' Linlin stroked the cat's paw that stretched out from the darkness, and tried to break the licorice petals before the cat's paw kicked out. Block your opponent.
Wei Jiang seemed to have thought of something and sighed, "Please don't meet me again... hopeless love..."
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