Li Ji dragged his tired body and lay on the bed, unconsciously tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, sliding down. He was not well, he was in a bad mood, he was tired, he was weak. After a while, he was heavy and coarse, weak and fell asleep.

In the daze, he seemed to wake up from sleep, as if he woke up and fell asleep, and came to one place: empty all around, and mountains in the distance. The surroundings are scattered, lingering in the mist, flickering clear, flickering turbidity. There is a fragrance wafting in the distance, I don't know what the smell is, I just feel that the fragrance is incomparable, and it is not a common smell in the world.

Li Jizheng felt lost, he had never been here, and he didn't know where, so he couldn't help but feel anxious and melancholy.

Suddenly, the fog in front of me faded, and the tall and majestic mountain was approaching. Fix your eyes and look closely, flickering, from the high mountain swaying a monk. I saw that the monk had big shoulders and a round waist, a fat head and big ears, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, or stupid or smiling, until Li Ji came to him.

When he arrived in front of Li Ji, he didn't speak, just laughed blindly. Li Ji couldn't help but be curious and surprised, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Amitabha, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Respectfully asked, "Where did the master come from?"

The scattered monk smiled and said: "The poor monk came to the mountain, and he wanted to go to the wind and dust, but the fate was few." ”

Li Ji hurriedly said: "Good thing, good thing." ”

The monk said, "How do you know it's a good thing?"

Li Jidao: "All those who have monks in the world are already the right fruits, and those who can get rid of them are all destined." ”

The monk said: "Hahaha, it's not in vain for you to go to the world." ”

Li Jidao: "Dare to ask the master, who do you want to do? Can you tell your disciple?"

The monk said: "No, the heavenly machine must not be revealed." Then move with your heart, go with your feelings, and walk at will. Whoever has a fate cannot miss it, and there will be a fate. So you don't have to worry about it. ”

Li Jidao: "The disciple is dull and can't be enlightened. The master can guide the disciples to the maze, clear the clouds and see the bright moon, be grateful, and never forget. ”

The monk said, "What are you? ”

Li Jidao: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and the world is unpredictable. Only thinking about what is in his heart, unexpectedly, he will not fulfill people's wishes. Step by step, things don't work, it's difficult to block things everywhere, and branches fall into the abyss. The road ahead is not passable, the road is long, the back road is difficult to retreat, the road is far away, the left is helpless, the right is not relied on, and one person goes blind in the dark. Rao is 'half a life of ups and downs, nothing can be accomplished.' 'Isn't it sad?'

The monk said: "Since it is said, if you see it really and see it clearly, it is better to come with me." ”

Li Jidao: "Where does the master want to take his disciples?"

The monk said, "Go to the place you want, and you will know when you get there, so don't ask too much." ”

Li Jisui walked lightly, and walked with the monk to the high mountain in three or two steps.

The monk said, "Look!"

Li Ji looked up and saw a courtyard standing in front of him, followed by a mountain road. A song is written on both sides of the courtyard, and the clouds go to the clouds: there are mountains outside the mountains or mountains, and people outside the people are people. Heng Tiyun: Words within words.

Li Ji was puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "The disciple is puzzled, dare to ask the master what he means by this, why is he here?"

The monk said: "This is exactly what you want." If you don't go in yet, you can do anything here. After speaking, he pushed Li Ji, and Li Ji stumbled and threw himself into the courtyard. I only felt a heel, my feet were soft and gradually falling, and I woke up suddenly, and I was shocked to sweat.

Li Ji found that it was a dream, but it was real, and he remembered it clearly, and he didn't pull it at all. Then he settled down again, straightened himself up, and fell asleep again.

After sleeping until dawn, Li Ji woke up to find that he was light and healthy, energetic and energetic, and had recovered from his illness.

He did not dare to think much about it, nor did he want to slack off, so he packed up his belongings, finished his business, and went to the market again.

It happened that the weather was beautiful and it was a market trading day, but the market was bustling. Merchants and hawkers from all walks of life, small people in the market, literati and artists, men and women, all compete to come and go, adding color to the city.

Li Jishi saw that the market was lively, but he couldn't get busy, the word stall was deserted, no one cared about it, and it was no different from the past.

Fortunately, my body was healed, I was energetic, and I lived a long time and was cold and bleak, so I didn't care.

At the end of the day, others have a full harvest, and it is useless to be tired, but they are also at the end of the day, but they are miserable, and they are different from other worlds of life, and they can't help but worry. But if you don't stick to it, what can you do?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man coming from a little farther away, running to his stall.

I saw the man walking steadily over, and when he watched it from a close distance, the man was full of heaven, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and bright and wise eyes.

The middle-aged man came to him, smiled, and asked Li Ji calmly, "Scholar, can you write here?"

Li Jiyi replied with a smile: "Yes." I don't know what kind of words the guest officer wants?" and pointed to the written samples on the side of the table and said: "These are all written samples, you can look at these styles, you might as well look through them." ”

The man said: "I won't look at the sample, can you write a Buddhist calligraphy, so that you can give it to the monks to do the discipline." ”

Li Jidao: "It's okay. According to this, there must be no doubt that the guest officer is also a good male believer?"

The man said: "I just went to the temple to worship the Buddha, so that I could bring a pair of calligraphy and talk to the monk to show respect." It is also convenient to visit the temple in the future. ”

Li Jidao: "Let's ask the guest officer, where is the temple, I don't know if it's lively?"

The man said: "The so-called well frog can't speak of the sea, and the summer insect can't speak of ice; at a glance, you can know that you are guarding your own one-third of an acre of land all day long, ignoring the world." Don't you know, one hundred and twenty miles away from this boundary, there is a Renxin Mountain. There is a temple built on the hill called Reienji Temple. The day after tomorrow is the Buddha's Christmas Day, on the occasion of the Buddha's birthday, the monks in the temple carry forward the good fruits, perform the Dharma, and start the Buddhist meeting. Good men and women from the nearby three miles and five villages should actively participate, go to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and pray for blessings. ”

Li Jidao: "I see. The Buddha's grand wish is vast, and good people have a safe life. If the guest officer is so hearted, he will definitely be blessed. I wonder what the guest officer wants to write?"

The man said, "I haven't thought of it yet." Why don't you help me think of one? To be honest, I asked you to write because I wanted you to do me a favor. ”

Li Jidao: "That's fine, let me think about it." ”

After thinking for a while, Li Jidao: "Awaken alone and see the nature of the heart." ”

The man said excitedly: "Wonderful, quick, hurry up and write to me." ”

Li Ji didn't say a word, took the pen and waved it like a cloud, wrote this notebook, and handed it to the man.

The man took the notebook and prepared to give the money and leave. Li Jidao: "Excuse me, take it." ”

The man was amazed, "Why? ”

Li Jidao: "It's also fate, so I'll send it to you." ”

The man said, "Absolutely not." If you don't have any merit, how can you let you write for no reason and don't pay. ”

Li Jidao: "Don't charge money, take it, it's also your merit." ”

The man said, "Don't dare, it won't work." ”

Li Jidao: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way." ”

The man was still reluctant to leave, and Li Ji repeatedly shirked. After a long time, I had no choice but to give up and leave.