Monk, I heard that there are a lot of things in the mortal world, and the people who live in it are very tired, but why are there so many people jumping into it, isn't it that in addition to gold and silver and the high hat, the big fist can crush people to death, there are more attractive things, let me ask the monk, you are on this barren mountain for I don't know how many years, what are you doing in a day? You can't stand what kind of crime you have suffered, and you came here too, but you have become the same as me. I don't have anything new to ask you about the things now, I finally know, if you don't do good things, just wait for Lord Yama to come to you.

Those who should come must come, those who come are already on the way, and there are still people who are packing up and preparing to come, and those who can't come are trying to come in a different way. Are you looking for the Buddha or the king of Hades, or you and I will also go down the mountain tomorrow morning, right?

The monk said, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, the devil and the Buddha, which one is good and which one is evil. If it weren't for the ascetic teaching, people don't like to indulge, and for some obsession, they can't help but become more and more restrained, and it becomes absurd. In this world, it is still those pure hearts, the same as the first baby, are the most precious.

But people, you still have to do something wrong, and then you can find your Buddha, your heart. Just like the monk I incense the Buddha and Bodhisattva, chanting the sutra to the charm, I, the monk, where else is there a stop, between the two, is the monk's heart knot. You rest, monk, I'll tell you, listen, don't fall asleep, this wax hasn't burned out yet, and the Buddha is still watching, listening.

Monk, I know about you, and I know everything about your ancestors. You know, there was a prominent family in the cliff mountain opposite Yangzhen, and the owner of that family heard that people were very righteous, but one of his legs was lame, and no one knew what happened to him, but behind him, there was always a thin man with long hair covering his face, and on his face, there was an obvious scar.

The people in the village only know that he is two brothers who were born and died, after coming to the cliff mountain, the two of them became a family here, married the most praised girl here as a mother-in-law, no one disliked these two young people at the beginning, their belongings, the landlord in the village can not compare. They later agreed to give birth to a baby, the man became a brother, the woman became a sister, and a man and a woman would get married. Sure enough, perhaps it was destined by the Buddha, that the two boys were exactly the same as their fathers. The two boys, one is named Murong Changfeng, and the other is Ouyang Lanruo. Take the righteousness of the long wind forever, the friendship of Lanmei. Now, let me tell you the story of your father and his father.

Once upon a time, there was a very wealthy owner of the farm, who was probably a bodyguard or something, and he had a very shrewd and capable helper under him, and he ran everything in the village, and he was like a brother. One night, another gang didn't know which house number came here, and gave a little silver tael to the local official, cutting off the business. You know, who in the world is not for those white flowers, when the things that are loud, with those, everything can be done, reversing yin and yang, confusing the universe, and only handing over the rich miles. Along the way, after being hit by a knife and a stick, the two of them finally survived, in which, the life of the master of the family was saved by the housekeeper under him, and it was from that time that the two of them were no longer commensurate with master and servant, but brothers who had a lifelong friendship. came out of the Tibetan Mountain, ran all the way, and came to the Cliff Mountain, only then did there be the two of you, and then there was everything that followed. Monk, is what I said commensurate?

Yes, monk, you know, when we grew up under the teachings of our parents, we were just like them back then, but I don't dare to think about it now, the deserted courtyard is full of sins, you know? I can't think about who did it wrong, let me do it all over again.

In fact, I don't have any grudges against what he did to me when we took the exam, just because God didn't let us be big officials, in fact, many people have approved two skins, one side is themselves, the other side is the devil, it must not be the Buddha, the Buddha is also two skins. But then, I don't know who changed, and I don't think we would have been like that at the beginning. Do you remember what I said, on the first day I went out to Saibei, a basin of cold water extinguished everything in my heart, including everything my father said.

That day, we became the chores of that family, but the miscellaneous and miscellaneous are sometimes different, you know, I do the same work, why he is working in front of the boss, sometimes he asks me to help him do something, I do bad, the boss scolds is really the same as the tiger out of the mountain, hungry to bite. Once he asked me to do something, but the result was that the family directly lost money, and I was almost squided in a quarrel, but he was clever and able to speak, which made me bow a lot in front of him, and just like that, he quickly took the position. The person who is in the position does not do the same work, you know, it is different from you, who burns incense. Until one time, when there was a shortage of materials, the customer came to ask, and the proprietress made the family say that it was very faceless, and scolded these people who worked for her, saying that they wanted to find out who did it and kicked it out. He accepted the mission, and of course, the position of second-in-command awaited him, if he could.

You know, the guy who did this with me left after that, so it wasn't actually me who did it, but he said he couldn't do it, there had to be an explanation, and he said wronged me, even if I was argued, and his second-in-command. It can definitely feed the two of us, and maybe there's something left, but you know, it's not me, so why do you want me to admit it. You know, then he did report my name, and it turned out obviously, I left, and before I left, he gave me everything and let me stay, but I'm also a man of backbone, you know, and his position is very good.

I was hungry and dizzy that day, but I was picked up by a kind family on the side of the road, and I did some guys in that house, and then I left Saibei, all the way to the cliff mountain, the place where it began, do you know what happened when I went back, it was a period of time that I couldn't face in my life, people chased and asked, why did he come back, what about Changfeng, how did he be, what can I do, I can only let the family say behind my back, and then he sent a letter to his father, and his father said that his son was out of breath and did a big thing, Who knows, only I know. You know, from that point on, there's no going back.

The Buddha said that people should let go, sometimes some evil obstacles cover people's eyes, and they can't see the direction and path clearly, in fact, if I was like him at that time, would I be able to give up the red head and follow the day of suffering, who knows? But, after all, he made me who I am now, and I hate him, but you know, what I did later was much more ruthless than that. yes, I don't know who started it, and I can't go back.........

Amitabha, good, good, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, but if you let go at the beginning, why not fulfill the other party, it's just that the story is not finished, and the story may still continue........

The lunar month of the year of Ding You is the twenty-third year of the lunar calendar, a small year. The sky was gray, and it looked like another sign of snow for the year. Under the Yang Town, the inconspicuous but slightly empty village, the field was beaten by water, the wind blew, and the sun-dried grass was intricately laid out, and under the gray-black skin, there was the golden and simple color, like some people in the world, inconspicuous, but with little-known secrets. The sparrow is still staring blankly at the head of the old poplar tree, and its blurry eyes don't seem to want to open their eyes in this cold winter, and they have lost their vitality, but they hide in horror in the chirping of the tenon, after all, they are hiding in fear, or looking for the instinct to survive for a quarter of an hour, and they have admiration and love for themselves.

The way of the world is like this, all those who live in this world, whether they are mortals in the world or those 90,000 thousand miles of gods, are afraid that they will not be able to get rid of it. The Lord of the Stove eats and drinks well and says that he wants to go to heaven, and it is hard enough in a year, and the work report of all sizes is just a kind of awe and hope in people's hearts. Reverence, so that all the bad things that have been done have been redeemed in the past, hope, and look forward to doing more good deeds and bearing more good fruits. Stumbling, I finally survived a year, so what about the next year, just looking at reality in a dream, constantly setting off towards the light in the night. However, in Yang Town, with the sound of the rooster's crow, the monk and the young man finally got the light in reality and dreams, perhaps, meeting is a kind of fate, untying the knot of the past, ending the nightmare that has never been remembered, and understanding and knowing the true meaning of life in telling.

Monk, I know why neither of them is asleep, they are both reminiscing about the past with their eyes closed, examining themselves. You know, when he was arrogant, he wrote a letter to his family saying that he was out of business, made a lot of money, and became powerful, and even the officials of the Taoist government and yamen had to give three points when they saw him, and the faces of the people in the village changed. You say, what is wrong with the people of this world, obviously it has nothing to do with themselves, and even if there is, it is impossible to beat the eight poles, and it is hard to put together. My uncle, who was married to my father, also became backbone, but what I saw was my father and him as always. But people's hearts will change, I can't accept it after all, the same to take the exam, the same to go out to work, the same born in the same village, the same fucking clothes and grew up, he is sorry for me, he owes me, he owes me I will remember, forever.