He quietly chanted and sighed, then amidst the bewilderment and astonishment of countless people—
The Porcelain Doll entered Nirvana.
That's right.
Just silently entered Nirvana and passed away.
He withered first, then cracked, and finally disintegrated into a handful of dust and clay.
The dust and clay fell to the ground, forming a small pile, from which a small sapling sprouted.
With each blow of the wind, the sapling grew taller, stronger, with each blow, getting even taller, even stronger,
The sapling exuded a faint Buddha's Light, and the tree's texture flowed with an intense Buddha nature and Buddha rhythm,
Those who saw the sapling couldn't help but have two words emerge in their minds—"Bodhi."
That was the Bodhi Tree.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Amidst the deathly silence, gaze after gaze fell on the few who stood bewildered before the Bodhi sapling.
The Yellow Teeth Old Man's mouth twitched:
"This is putting us on the fire to roast..."
