A radiant and dreamy purple light stream quietly broke free from the Netherworld.
The Purple-clothed Goddess, like a pure traveler, a naive and cheerful "Dream Spirit."
She moves with her heart and finds peace wherever she goes.
With the purest and most authentic attitude, she began her journey in the vast Red Dust.
Her footprints have almost covered every corner of the Primordial.
She has witnessed the most beautiful sceneries of the world and tasted the most delicious Spirit Fruits.
She made some interesting friends.
Of course, the Purple-clothed Goddess also offended quite a few Great Powers.
Once, when a Holy one was attaining Enlightenment, in a dream she slayed a dragon; the next day, a headless dragon corpse came knocking, demanding, "Return my head!"
A certain teacher at Sumeru Mountain, holding a Bodhisattva position, dreamed of being swallowed by a Divine Bird, battling its intestinal flora for three hundred rounds.
