Fahai: This young official looks familiar. May I know your name?

Xu Shilin: Xu Mingshilin.

Fahai: Where are you from?

Xu Shilin: Qiantang, Zhejiang.

Fahai: What's the father's name?

Xu Shilin: Xu Hanwen.

Fahai: Ah, that mother is the White Snake Empress.

Xu Shilin: How do you know?

Fahai: I haven't seen you for eighteen years. I've finally grown up.

Xu Shilin: Who is this, please?

Fahai: Laura Fahai.

Xu Shilin: You are Fahai from Jinshan Temple.

Fahai: It's that old woman.

Xu Shilin: You're just in time. I was just about to get even with you. You let my mother fall under the Leifeng Tower. You made my father a monk. My whereabouts are unknown. You kept me 18 years from seeing my relatives. You make it difficult for my family to reunite. This day's grievances are deeper than the sea. What is your intention?

Fahai: Amitabha, I am merciful and I dare not convert. Once I smell the stick and drink the wine, everything turns to dust.

Xu Shilin: Bah, there are so many injustices, wars and disputes in the world, so many lives have been lost, the rich spend money like water, and the poor are still alive. Why don't you go and see them? Why are you bothering my parents? It's none of your business.

Fahai: Shilin, you are so stupid. Don't leave the old woman alone, they can live in peace. Laughing at life is crazy, looking back at endless melancholy, trembling, a face of emptiness and emptiness.

Xu Shilin: I don't care what color is empty. I just want my parents.

Fahai: Shilin, your mother converted to Buddhism under the Leifeng Pagoda, and your father took her hair to become a monk and traveled around the world. In the future, if her merits are complete, it will be easy for her to become a Buddha and an immortal.

Xu Shilin: I don't envy Buddha or immortals. I just want my own mother. You should let my mother out so that we can have a good reunion.

Fahai: Unless the Leifeng Tower falls down, the West Lake will dry up.

Xu Shilin: What a vicious crazy monk! You hate love and beauty in the world. You want to destroy the beautiful things in the world. You tried your best to separate my parents alive. You want their children to lose their affection. Your compassion will help all sentient beings. What can you do?

Fahai: Why don't you know the vegetation and slander it? How can life and death prove that heaven is heartless?

Xu Shilin: The truth in heaven and the ease in Zen are all deceptive sweet words. All I know is that one day, I want you to open the tower door and let my mother out. Fahai, you wait for that day.

Fahai: What nonsense, Amitabha.