Book1:TeDream-Maker
monkandtheunfortunateyoungwidow.Uheinflueheimprecations,thepeainhervaseflewoutofthewindowbatotheforestandwasseennomore.Lotuswokewithastartfromherreverie.Shelookedaround.Thegoldensunshinewasbrightaseverandthedewypeawasstillinthesilvervasebythewindow.Herrgealmondeyesframedbylongeyeshesblinkedinpuzzlement.Coulditbethatthemindstillretainedfragmentsofmemoriesofthepastinations?Bewilderedandbemused,shecamebacktotherealworldandsawthatthepeooveerkingandreadyforption. AfloatingwhitecloudhappeoenterastreakoflightsmokeintheblueskiesofthemysteriousKingdom.Thecloudintroducedherselftohimsaying, 15 "IamafloweroftheKingdomofHeaven.” "IamasighfromHell”hereplied. "Whereareyougoing?"the