Even the great heroes of the world did not live to the average, and they decayed so quickly that it is a pity that the world is really impermanent.

The hero lost his attraction to him, and he returned to heaven with the Sunlight Orb.

He, like other celestials, sings and dances all day long. The autumn colors of the five peaks of pine and bamboo, the joy of the three cities of Shengge, the banquet in Huatang embraced Huanting, and the heavens and the earth celebrated.

But soon, he discovered that some celestial beings were very painful, and it was a great horror.

One day, the flower-crowned hat they wore for singing suddenly withered and fell. The clothes of the celestials were always clean, and now their garments were dusty, and the celestials did not sweat normally, but now their armpits sweated. There is always a fragrance on the body of the celestials, and there is always incense, but now there is a smell on the body, and the smell enters the body. They sit there and have a kind of meditation phase, but now the phase is gone, and they don't know whether it's better to sit or stand up, to stand up and sit down, to sit up and to stand up.

A beautiful voice becomes a bad sound, and it's not beautiful anymore. The light on his body was not so bright and dimmed. The eyes move back and forth, like a magician telling you to guess where your hand has gone.

At this time, some turn into hungry ghosts, turn into animals, go to hell, and some become human beings.

What made Xiao E even more angry was that some stocks disappeared directly, and he didn't even bring an ST hat.

He went to Erlang God and questioned him: What about the bull market that he said was good?

Erlang God said helplessly: If the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached? The stock in the sky is just a shadow.

Everything changed so fast that Xiao E couldn't bear it, and he decided to return to the world with the Sunlight Orb.

Back in the desert, life became more and more difficult. Several times he was buried under the wind and sand, and he was gray-headed like a flower child. It takes more than ten miles to fetch water, and it is very little. Sinusitis caused nasal congestion all day long, and I was suffocated to death.

When I was in high school, the school was too poor to pay the electricity bill, so the power supply station cut off the water and electricity, not to mention that there was no hot water to drink, no cold water, and it was a problem to wash my face and wash the dishes. Due to the inability to drink boiling water, many students are on fire and cold, Xiao E is suffering from sinusitis, nasal congestion at night, unable to sleep, nasal congestion and headache the next day, massage both sides of the nose bridge, the nose bridge is broken, but do not feel pain. The next morning, you can't read it openly, otherwise the nasal congestion will become more serious, as if the little moisture in your mouth has been sucked away by the outside air. After graduating from the normal school, he had surgery, but he did not eradicate the roots, and he fell ill as soon as he became angry.

He decided to become a monk, and it was said that he would be cured of an incurable illness as soon as he became a monk.

There was no incense, so he lit a few grasses, and when there was no Buddha statue, he bowed three times to the base of the Buddha statue and made four vows: the boundless vows of all sentient beings, the vows of endless troubles, the immeasurable vows of the Dharma, and the supreme vows of the Buddha.

Then I cut my hair with scissors and shaved the top of my head with a razor, which is considered self-shaving.

Xiao E said to himself: After becoming a monk, the psychology should be stronger. I survived all the hardships in school, and now it's not more difficult than then, and I have a car with me, if only the car could go up to the sky and into the ground, let it go underground to fetch water.

He put the sunshine jewel next to his nose and massaged the bridge of his nose back and forth, and then a miracle happened, his nose was opened, and the things in his nasal cavity seemed to have turned into oxygen, and his chest felt extremely relaxed, which was called a cool.

The dullness on the top of the head was gone, as if a lid had been removed.

The wind and sand have calmed down a lot, the sky is blue, and the air is fresh.

A touch of red illuminated the earth, and the sun slowly came out, like a shy teenager.

When I dreamed at night, I suddenly saw Secretary Su from the Dongsheng Street Office come to the desert temple.

He said that I have been looking for you for a long time to apologize to you, but because he was found guilty of corruption and bribery, he hanged himself.

Xiao E asked: Where are you going? He said that I have come to repent of my sins and karma, and I hope you can recite the scriptures to exceed.

Little E said you are really dead?

Secretary Su said: You can see it with the third eye.

Xiao E thought that he was really stupid, and he didn't even think to use it when he had a third eye.

He saw his office on Dongsheng Street, where a middle-aged man was hanging under a crossbar above the window, and several staff members had untied the rope around his neck to carry out rescue, and there were still a few sleeping pills on the desk.

He still couldn't forget the stock market, and when he thought about it, the scene immediately appeared: the gem rose unexpectedly, and Bingwuji rebounded, closing at 100 yuan. He was a little excited, but he couldn't show it yet, Secretary Su hadn't left yet.

Well, I'll read the Jizo Sutra for you, and you'll be born in a good place.

After waking up, Jian Answer ate a few bites of fruit, he read the Sutra of the Undead, and never dreamed of Secretary Su again.

Xiao E is glad that he didn't become the leader of the Dongsheng Street Office, otherwise it would be as sad as the end.

From the collapse of Alexander's empire to the death of Secretary Su, the "good song" of "Dream of Red Mansions" indeed reveals that the wealth and glory of the world is a dream.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, but they can't forget their fame! Where will the ancient and modern meet? A pile of grass is gone. Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget! In the end, they only hate to gather much, and when they reach a long time, their eyes are closed.

The humble room was empty, the wat was full of beds, and the withered grass and dead poplars were once a singing and dancing field. Because of the small yarn cap, the shackle is shackled.

What do you live for? Just to be an official and make a fortune?

Look at how Wang Yangming answered in "Annals":

I asked the teacher, "What is the first thing?" and the teacher said, "Only read the book." The gentleman doubted: "I am afraid that it is not the first thing to ascend to the top, or to study and learn from the ears of sages." ”

Scholars, even if they can't become sages, must yearn for it.

With a third eye, it was easy to speculate on stocks, and he was no less happy than Columbus was to discover the New World.

I used to eat Jaige stocks, but now I can look at stocks at will.

The fund bought by the company also rose by 15%, and Wang Guima was drinking to celebrate.

With his third eye, he saw his mother reciting Buddha and worshipping Buddha at home, Yin Lan sneaked into his house, stole his company's business license, borrowed 10 million from a loan shark, and screamed in pain in the hospital that life was better than death. He wanted to scold, but when he saw Yin Lan's painful appearance, he spared her. Yan Hu commanded his subordinates to eat Bingwu Ji in prison, which was to compete with him for Meicheng, which was his final bottom line. He shouted loudly, but Yan Hu couldn't hear it at all. Hey-the four are empty, why be persistent, I have to swallow that bad breath.

Where is the eldest brother? Where is Mei Cheng? He searched hard, from his home to Niubei Mountain, and finally expanded to the north and south of the river, but found nothing.

Have they evaporated from the earth?

In the end, he thought of Pan Lihong.

Two young men in black are following her, and she is in danger.

The two men in black had rope and duct tape in their hands, ready to kidnap her.

He remembered the magic spell of the moonlight fairy, and bowed to the sky three times: "Om!

The fairy floated in and said with a smile: Meet Master, congratulations Master!

Why did you change your words? Xiao E was curious but also happy.

We Taoists respect the monks. The fairy said seriously.

He then stood up and returned the salute and poured her a glass of water.

Water is very precious, you can give it, and your Taoism is about to have news.

Thank you fairy. Little E folded his hands.

Call me the Moonlight Fairy from now on.

There is something to ask for today, please ask the fairy to agree.

It depends on what happens, the fairy is looking forward to it.

My friend's name is Pan Lihong, and now she is in danger, so please ask the fairy to come to her rescue.

Everything is karma, and nothing is left to others. External causes are manifested by karma from past lives, and our power to transform is limited and can break the law of cause and effect. The fairy said seriously.