On his funeral, the butterflies fluttered, the flowers bloomed, the winds swayed, the birds chuckled, the trees jazzed, the rain drops glistened, lively as ever. His carcass laid cold there yet the warmth of life around, extolled the ritual proceedings. Yes, he was reincarnated in an illustrious world that he was often questioned about. "Saga of the Saint" #twgchoice#Reincarnation#YQBaba#
