Rice Bean: Queqiao Immortal

The six realms collapsed, the flowers on the other side failed, and the gods and Buddhas could be worshipped

The soul is no longer hooked, where to go, to do evil

Dry bones are used for firewood, fangs are used for chopsticks, and the sea of souls in the world is devoured

Looking back, there is no return to the shore, three life stones, no lifeline

pluto

Mountains and rivers are bowls, joys and sorrows are in wine, and no one has ever seen the old things

Dry bones are like life, death is terrifying, and who will save the life of the illusory

Life and death, why bother with reincarnation, when will the butcher's knife not see the lotus flower

Return, return, return, falsehood and falsehood need not be mentioned

。 : Queqiao Immortal Zen

The dead are piled up, the blood is stagnant into the sea, and this person can be seen in the world

Don't ask about the world and stay in the hermitage, please fight, it is better to participate in Zen

Reincarnation collapses, and the flowers are gone, regardless of whether it is right or wrong

His life has been a fallen demon, sigh, and turn back

Arc Light Child: The Green Jade Case: Death Song

The Buddha was drunk and lying on Huangquan Road, laughing, and crying for three lives

Blood stains the world, and people are like animals

Fu Zheng crossed the river, the soul flew away, and the song bit the dry bones

The cold and cold brown sugar rain, the prison demon dancing fairy goes

It is difficult to cross the frozen bones and cremation corpses

The other side is like a neck, a string seals the throat, looking back at the time and place

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