Millennial waiting

There is a young and beautiful girl, from a wealthy family and versatile, the threshold of her family is about to be broken by the matchmaker, and she still doesn't want to get married, because she has always been looking forward to the appearance of Ruyi Langjun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One day, she went to the temple fair to relax, and in the crowd of thousands of people, she caught a glimpse of a young man, and knew in her heart that it was the person she had been waiting for, however, the scene was so crowded that she could not get close to the person anyway, and finally watched her sweetheart disappear into the crowd. After that, the girl looked around for the man, but the young man seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again. Lonely and lonely, she only prayed to the Buddha every morning and dusk, hoping to see that man again. Her sincerity touched the heart of the Buddha, so she appeared to fulfill her wish.

The Buddha asked her, "Do you want to see that man again?" "Yes, even if you see each other!"

"What if you want to give up everything you have, including loving your family and a happy life?"

"I'm willing to give up" the girl is persistent for love.

"You have to cultivate for five hundred years before you can see him, you won't regret it, right?"

"I don't regret it!" The girl was absolutely clear.

So the girl turned into a big rock, lying in the wilderness, four hundred and ninety-nine years of wind and sun, the girl did not think it was bitter, but the uncomfortable thing was that she had not seen a person for more than 400 years, and she could not see a little hope, so she faced collapse. In the last year, a quarrying team came, took a liking to her, chiseled her into stones, and transported her into the city, where a stone bridge was being built, so the girl became the guardrail of the stone bridge. On the first day of the stone bridge, the girl saw the man who had been waiting for five hundred years! He walked quickly across the stone bridge, and of course the man would not notice that a stone was looking at him intently. The man was gone again.

Buddha Yin appeared again: "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Nope! Why am I the guardrail of the bridge? If I had been laid in the middle of the bridge, I would have been able to touch him and touch him! ”

"Want to touch him? Then you still have to cultivate for five hundred years! ”

"I do!"

"It's bitter, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

This time the girl turned into a big tree, standing on an official road where people came and went, and many people passed by every day, and the girl watched every day, but this was even more uncomfortable, because countless hopes were exchanged for countless hopes. If it weren't for the cultivation of the first five hundred years, the girl would have collapsed long ago! As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not appear until the last day. Another five hundred years, and on the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but her heart was no longer excited. He's finally here! Still wearing her favorite white gown, her face was still so handsome, and the girl looked at him stupidly. This time, he didn't rush by, because it was too hot. He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, and he took a break, he thought. He came under the tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes and fell asleep. The girl touched him, and he was right next to her! However, she could not confide in him about this thousand years of lovesickness. Only try to gather the shade of the trees to shield him from the scorching sun. The man only took a short nap, because he still had something to do, he patted the dust on his robe, and a moment before leaving, he looked back, stroked the trunk of the tree lightly, and then walked away without looking back!

The moment the man faded away, the Buddha reappeared.

"Do you still want to be his wife? Then you still have to cultivate. ”

The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to. ”

"Oh?"

"It's good enough to love him, and you don't have to be his wife."

"Oh!"

"Did his current wife suffer as much as I did?" The girl was thoughtful.

The Buddha nodded slightly.

The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it, but I don't have to." ”

At this moment, the girl seemed to notice that the Buddha exhaled slightly.

The girl was a little surprised: "The Buddha also has something on his mind?" ”

"That's good, there is a boy who can wait for you for a thousand years less, in order to take a look at you, he has been cultivating for two thousand years." A smile bloomed on the Buddha's face.

The four wives of a merchant

Once upon a time, a man married four wives, and the fourth wife was so fond of her husband that he was inseparable from her when he sat and stood. The third wife was obtained after a lot of hard work, and the husband often talked sweetly by her side, but not as much as he pampered the fourth. The second wife and her husband often see each other and comfort each other as if they were friends. As long as they are together, they will be satisfied with each other, and once separated, they will miss each other. And the first wife, who was like a servant, took on all the heavy work of the house, and who was in all kinds of troubles, but had no complaints, and had little place in her husband's heart.

One day, when the man was going on a long trip abroad, he said to his four wives, "Will you come with me?" ”

The fourth wife replied, "I don't want to go with you." ”

The husband hated her for being ruthless, so he called his third wife and asked, "Will you go with me?" The third wife replied, "Why should I go with you because even your beloved fourth wife is not willing to go with you?" ”

The husband called his second wife and said, "Can you accompany me on a trip abroad?" "I have received your favor to send you outside the city, but if you want me to accompany you abroad, I will not agree. ”

The husband also hated the second wife for being ruthless and unjust, and said to the first, "I am going on a trip abroad, can you accompany me?" ”

The first wife replied, "I have left my parents and committed myself to you, and I will not leave you, whether it is bitterness or joy, life or death." No matter where you go or how far you go, I will accompany you. ”

The three wives he loved on a daily basis refused to accompany him, so he had to leave the capital with his first wife, who was by no means the one he wanted.

It turned out that the foreign country he was going to was the world of death. A husband who has four wives is human consciousness.

The fourth wife is the human body. Human beings love the flesh as much as a husband considers his fourth wife. But if the end of life comes, the soul will always carry the sins and blessings of this world, and leave alone and lonely, and the body will fall to the ground with no way to accompany it.

The third wife is nothing less than a treasure on earth. No matter how hard you put up your treasures, you can't take a penny with you when you die.

The second wife is a parent, a wife, a child, a brother, a relative, a friend, and a servant. People live in the world, love each other, miss each other, and are inseparable. When death is at the head, he will also cry and send to the grave outside the city. It won't be long before you forget about it and return to life, and your second wife is your parents, your children, your brothers, your relatives, your friends, and your servants. People live in the world, love each other, miss each other, and are inseparable. When death is at the head, he will also cry and send to the grave outside the city. It won't be long before you will gradually forget about it and devote yourself to the rush of life again. The first wife is the human heart, and we are inseparable from each other, life and death. It is so closely related to us, but it is easy for us to ignore it and concentrate on the illusory color body.

"I would like to turn into a stone bridge, and endure five hundred years of wind blowing, five hundred years of sun, five hundred years of rain, just begging her to walk across the bridge." Su Xiangliu repeated this sentence, in fact, he had also seen this story, but it was from the movie, in which Venerable Ananda was Devadatta's own brother and the cousin of the Buddha, one of the ten disciples of the Buddha. Ananda said to the Buddha, "I am in love with a woman." The Buddha asked Ananda, "How much do you like this woman?" Ananda said, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and I will be blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, and I just want her to pass over the bridge." How much will you like it? But love at first sight and fall in love for a lifetime? But don't ask about the return and wait? You know all this, and you are still willing to suffer from creation only for that encounter. Ananda, how much do you like the woman who passed by the bridge, and made you abandon your life and suffer from love? It's just that I didn't expect it to be from here.

Su Xiangliu waved goodbye to the old monk and returned to his residence, tomorrow is the day he will receive things to complete the task, and at this time his mobile phone rang:

The autumn wind blows the leaves lightly

There were two or three soft taps on the windowsill

The wooden fish paused and struck again

With her quietly approaching affection

Prajna is as clear as the wind

Under the tree, he spoke Buddha's voice

Zen ignorance and worldly feelings

She only wanted to be by his side

The Buddha said that the five aggregates and six poisons are delusional

Cause and effect are all obstacles

Refuge is a despair that comes after the pain

In the story under the tree

She quietly dreamed of conversion

It was his voice that went into my heart

Or unknown delusion

Abbot: In vain... The benefactor is gone?

Monk: As usual, the disciple told her the teachings of the Buddha, and she went back.

Abbot: Hey... Let's go chant.

Monk: Yes, master...

Abbot: Oh Mitofo.

Monk: Murmur no oh Mi Tuo Buddha murmur no oh Mi Tuo Buddha murmur no oh Mi Tuo Buddha

Qixiu: Taking refuge in the Buddha.

Monk: Oh, take refuge in the Buddha.

Qixiu: Convert to the law.

Monk: Take refuge in the law.

Qixiu: Taking refuge in the Sangha.

Monk: Take refuge in the monk.

Qixiu: The girl who took refuge in the show.

Monk: Refuge... Well?

Qixiu: Say... Convert... Show Girl......

After the fourth conversion

Silence makes the people under the tree feel terrible

He clenched the heat of his palm

mottled with a desolation that can't be concealed

Time passed quietly

It was his unspeakable sadness

Bury this section in a shrine and bind it

The dust was left to the west window

The Buddha said that the five aggregates and six poisons are delusional

Cause and effect are all obstacles

Refuge is a despair that comes after the pain

The twilight is light and yellow

Under the tree, he was sober and desperate

Only the silence is accompanied by the ancient Buddha green lantern

Take refuge in that past

When contemplating the bodhisattva of freedom and walking in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty and overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color by the desire to do the knowledge, and the same is true. Relic, refuge, refuge, refuge.

(To be continued.) )