"Once upon a time a man married four wives, and the fourth wife was so beloved by her husband that he was inseparable from her when he sat and stood. Very pampered. 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 was like a servant, and she did all the heavy work in the house. She was in all kinds of troubles, but she had no complaints, and she had almost no place in her husband's heart.

One day, when a man was going on a long trip abroad, he said to his four wives, "Will you go 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 unintentional, and said to the first wife, "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 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. ”

Just listening to this, Duan Chaonuan said that he didn't want to say anything, and seriously doubted that the person next to him was absolutely idealistic and nihilistic, how could he talk about it in a dignified manner!

"Do you know that I like to watch "Journey to the West", guess which story I like to watch the most?"

Chang Rong didn't know how to say Duan Chaonuan's words, he didn't quite understand why Duan Chaonuan asked him this, and he felt that the words she asked must have her reason.

I didn't know what to say, but I just followed her and asked, "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace?" Three dozen white bone spirits? Or is it the real or fake Monkey King? ”

"Neither," Duan Chaonuan shook his head, his eyes were clear, "It was they who went to the country of bhikshus, and the king who hoped for immortality wanted to dig Tang Seng's heart, and Sun Wukong replaced Tang Seng and asked him what kind of heart he wanted?" ”

"Black hearts, green hearts, yellow hearts, but there is no red heart they want."

"In this world, it is said that the heart is red, but what the eyes see is really what the eyes see?"

These words were a little deep, and Chang Rong also glanced deeply at the person next to him, "I like it the most, the part of my daughter's country that I like the most." ”

"Also, these ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, most of the considerations are Monkey King, maybe they will also bring Zhu Bajie, but the daughter country is difficult, and it is Tang Xuanzang who is examined." 軒軒書

"Xuanzang, whether you pick it up or not, whether you put it down or not, it's a mystery after all!"

After the words fell, Duan Chaonuan told the story again.

"One day, the Tanshan monk was walking on a muddy path with a friend, and at this time, it was raining heavily.

At a bend they met a pretty girl who could not cross the dirt road because she was dressed in silk and silk ribbons.

"Come, girl," said Tanshan, and then carried the girl over the dirt road, laid it down, and went on on her way.

Along the way, the Taoist friend kept silent, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and asked Tanshan: "We monks are not close to women, especially young and beautiful women, that is very dangerous, why do you do that?" ”

"What? That woman? Tanshan replied, "I put her down a long time ago, are you still holding her?" ””

Chang Rong didn't say anything about this story, he just looked at the traces of birds flying in the sky, opened his mouth, and told another story.

"One person goes to the temple to pay homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After a few kowtows, this person suddenly found that a person next to him was also worshipping, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Guanyin Bodhisattva on the altar.

The person was puzzled and asked softly, "Are you Guanyin Bodhisattva?" ”

The man replied, "Yes." ”

The man was even more confused and asked, "Then why do you want to worship yourself?" ”

Guanyin replied, "Because I know that it is better to ask for others than for yourself." ””

In this case, this Chao Nuan naturally wants to answer this question, so she still tells the story.

"One night, when a Zen master who was practicing in the mountains was returning to his hut after a walk on the forest path in the bright moonlight, he was visited by a thief, and he was afraid of alarming the thief, so he stood at the door and waited for him......

The thief could not find anything of value, and when he turned to leave, he met the Zen master, and when he was in a panic, the Zen master said, "You have come all the way to visit me, but you must not let you go back empty-handed!" As he spoke, he took off his coat and said, "It's cold at night, you can take this dress and go." ”

After saying that, the Zen master put his clothes on the thief, and the thief was at a loss for what to do, and slipped away with his head down.

The Zen master looked at the thief's back and said with emotion: "Poor man, I wish I could send you a bright moon!" ”

The next day, when the warm sun shone on the hut, the Zen master pushed open the door and saw that the coat that had been draped over the thief the previous night was neatly folded in the doorway. The Zen master was very happy and muttered, "I finally gave him a round of bright moon ......."

Chang Rong didn't speak, Duan Chaonuan didn't speak again, and let the wind blow in the distance across the hill and across the wheat waves.