Chapter Twenty-Eight: Floating Dust
"There's a lot of dust in the city!"
You sit at your desk and read a book. Wu Shun muttered behind you and complained, "I obviously just wiped it in the morning, and now there is a layer of dust everywhere." ”
You listen to Wu Shun's movements behind you. You say, "What's strange, where there are many desires, there are naturally many dirty things." ”
Wu Shun sighed and said, "It's better to be Qingchuan." After wiping it once, the window was bright and clean for ten days and half a month. When I get home, it's almost the same if I wipe it once every three to five days. But here, I'm afraid it will have to be done three or five times a day! ”
You say, "That's why it's called earthly." Forget it, take a break. Living in the earthly world, dust cannot be removed. You must have no dust in your heart, so that you can be dust-free all around. Your hard work should be used to remove the dust from your heart, not the dust from your outer face. ”
Wu Shun said: "It's so profound. What is the dust of the heart? ”
You put down the book and say, "At home, I don't think it's as fun as the city at home, and I can't wait to fly to the city; In Dongcheng, I feel that Dongcheng is not as clean as my home, and I just hope to go back as soon as I can, this is the dust in my heart. ”
Wu Shun stopped. He looks at you. He grinned and said, "I'm not the only one who wants to end it quickly and go back immediately." ”
You listened, didn't speak, held up the scroll, and continued reading.
Wu Shun smiled and said, "So, this outside can't be clean." I'd better wipe it diligently. With that, Wu Shun began to wipe the table in front of you.
When the damp cloth in his hand touched the table, there was a slight gust of wind on the table.
The fine layer of floating dust on the table suddenly began to automatically recede in front of the damp cloth.
The wet cloth in his hand moved forward a little, and the dust retreated a little
Wu Shun's eyes widened as big as copper bells in surprise. He tried to move the wet cloth faster, and the dust receded faster. Wu Shun tried several times, but there was still no way to get the wet cloth to touch the floating dust. He looks at you in amazement.
You've been looking at the book in your hand, and nothing out of the ordinary behaves.
Wu Shun gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! It's impossible! It's impossible I can't even catch a single piece of dust. ”
You say, "You can try again." ”
Wu Shun really threw himself on the table and tried several times, but he failed miserably. He said frustratedly, "Well, I can't always play you." ”
You say, "This table is dust-free." Dust just clings to a clean table. Even if the table is covered with dust, the table itself is clean. ”
You say, "If it weren't clean, you wouldn't have been able to wipe off the dust." If you can see that it is clean, you may as well have dust on the surface. ”
Wu Shun shook his head: "I don't understand." ”
You say: "To put it simply, although some people also think that Dongcheng is not as good as Qingchuan and not as good as home, but if everyone always stays in a clean place and refuses to go deep into the world, there will be no one to clean up the rivers and mountains in this world." ”
You say, "Somebody has to do some dirty work." ”