Emperor Fengdu frowned and complained to the Womb of the Earth Bodhisattva.
"I really don't want to see her; I'm afraid she'll be unreasonable. If she remembers the good things she has done, who knows if she'll go crazy and mess things up again."
The Womb of the Earth Bodhisattva replied with a cheerful smile, "Why panic? She's doing fine in the mortal world, gathering merit and saving people. The child is just visiting the Underworld, what's there to worry about?"
Emperor Fengdu snorted, "What if this wild child burns the Underworld beyond recognition again? Look at your Ksitigarbha Hall, that pillar still records the good deeds she did back then. I hope you don't remember those painful memories when you see her, and don't want to enforce any strict rules."
Following his gesture, the Womb of the Earth Bodhisattva saw the main pillar of his hall, a patch of it charred black, even tarnishing the carvings of the evil beasts above it; it had not been repaired for many years.
