I am afraid that this is a dream, I am afraid that I will wake up, I am afraid that I will go back to five hundred years ago, and I will be in endless longing and waiting. Every night, I hold a candle and sit in the mountain stream, Sitting in the cave, looking at the ink-stained night, waiting for a smear of orange red in the sky, waiting for it to shine into my eyes, I thought, where are you? Arhat put his fingertips between his eyebrows, as if there was a door of reincarnation leading to all generations. The nine-tailed fox demon and the subduing dragon Arhat, after hundreds of years, the relationship between them has not yet ended, and they must wait until the seventh generation. Reincarnation can only be ended, the fox demon's clear eyes only have a thin touch of white clothes, she whispered in front of the Buddha statue, saved me, accomplished me, but it's still a fate of immortals and evildoers, repairing the fate, you wait for me.