In the gardens of the Western Heaven, Guanyin brewed a shimmering elixir of lotus and moonlight. She called it a drink of harmony one that could melt fear and open the guarded heart. She sent it to General Sha Wujing, whose quiet strength often hid a lonely longing. When he drank, warmth bloomed through his chest like dawn over calm waters. That evening, his companions gathered: Monkey King, wild and laughing; Bull King, a storm contained; Iron Fan, radiant with quiet fire; Tang Sanzang, serene and trembling with restraint; Daoist Tai Shang Lao, eyes ancient and amused; and Silver Horn, bright with mischief. The air shifted as the potion's magic spread laughter deepened, glances lingered. Old rivalries softened into teasing, and unspoken affection sparked like embers in the dark.
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