Everyone has that moment of sudden enlightenment, sadly, such a moment is only that—a single moment.
The Buddha asks you to cultivate with the hope that you can extend that moment of lucidity indefinitely.
Shen Yue, watching Zhao Ji's sorrow, believes that Zhao Ji is sincere in this moment.
But how long can this moment last? Shen Yue cannot be sure; no one can be sure, not even Shakyamuni, otherwise the concept of impermanence would not have arisen.
Seeing her father rarely moved, Saiyue couldn't help shedding tears, "Father..."
No matter what, he is still her kin.
Sorrowful for their misfortune, yet also angered by their lack of struggle!
"Now. Mr. Shen has fought for this opportunity for Us, how could We end it all with death?"
Zhao Ji took a deep breath and said, "I must make amends, starting with eradicating evil, but to what extent I can achieve this, I am uncertain. That is why I requested Mr. Shen's assistance."
