One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi.
People only perceive the profound philosophy within, yet few realize that a single flower is not just one world but even a reflection of the three thousand worlds?
Shen Yue voiced his conclusion as the blossom bloomed, with countless light and shadow flickering within, yet no longer any trace of people.
Zhang Jixian and Ye Xingchen were both utterly shocked, unable to comprehend what had occurred.
Shen Yue, however, was focused on the intertwining lights and shadows within the flower, his expression changing multiple times.
Ye Xingchen wanted to speak several times, but finally held back until Shen Yue turned his head, prompting him to ask, "What did you see in the Mirror Flower?"
Despite Ye Xingchen's abilities, he couldn't discern the content of the images, but he could tell that Shen Yue must have seen something.
Shen Yue softly said, "It seems that my guess was not mistaken at all."
