You ask me, why did you become a monk?

For as long as I can remember, I have been a little novice, I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going. Udon called me my little uncle, and the master asked me to be a Zen, and the world respected me as a monk.

The old abbot once said that the door to Elysium was very narrow, and only a few destined people could enter.

I, the enlightened Buddha, can see Sumati on the day of his death.

Yizen saw that the Pure Land of Bliss was infinitely good: the Seven Treasures Pond was full of merit, and the bottom of the pool was pure with golden sand. Four-sided steps, gold and silver, glass, glass synthesis.

There is a pavilion on it, and it is also decorated with gold and silver, glass, glass, clams, red beads, and agate.

The lotus flower in the pond is as big as a wheel, cyan, cyan, yellow, yellow, red, red, white, white, delicately fragrant.

The beings within it do not suffer any suffering, but they receive all pleasures.

The Buddha smiled with flowers and preached the Dharma there.

"Amitabha, welcome the return of the arhats." The Buddha's light fills the meditation room, and there are monks from the Buddha to lead a Zen.

"The old man doesn't go." Ichusen folded his hands, closed his cloudy eyes, and refused. The monk had been asking for the right result all his life, but he refused with four words.

"Amitabha." The light of the Buddha is gone, and the monks go. One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought abandons a Buddha.

"I've seen two Venerables." Where people can't see, there is the impermanence of black and white. In the past thousands of years, it is the first time that a black and white impermanence soul has encountered a Buddhist disciple who has achieved a positive result, and in the end he refused.

"Old monk, don't you regret it?"

"Born empty, there are no seven emotions and six desires, and I have never seen the hell of the nose, if you go to bliss and emptiness, how can you talk about purifying sentient beings. An arhat is the master's expectation of me, not my positive result. ”

"We can give you a bowl of Meng Po soup." Bai Wuchang said.

"I've seen the master." The one who helps me to become enlightened is my teacher.

In the morning, a Zen is gone, and its relics go with the water and fly with the birds...... Go and see the scenery that you have never seen before in your life.

Amitabha.

"The Second Prince of Xiqi" a Zen little monk is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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