Under the cover of a pine and cypress forest, a bluestone paved path leads to the distance, heavy snow for many days, the cold wind howls above the West Lake, there are few canopy boats shuttling in the meantime, and the snow on the official road will not melt, the mud is difficult to walk, so the Guanyin Temple in the south of the city has changed the few visitors in the past, the good men and women of Qiantang County go together, and the Yuan Ri enters the incense to pray for blessings, praying for the Guanyin Bodhisattva of great mercy and compassion, bless the safety of the family house, abundant food and clothing.

Wang Fengshan, the former owner of Qingyutang, who was nearly forty years old and had no children under his knees, also came to the Guanyin Temple in the south of the city to pray for blessings with his own wife in the early morning, praying for Guanyin Bodhisattva to take pity on the Wang family to hang the pot to help the world, accumulate virtue and do good, and give Lin'er a good incense.

"Outside the king, the old man has saluted you!"

"Outside the king, please first!"

Along the road, most of the ordinary people in Qiantang County made a salute and slowly gave way to the road, there were old people in their twilight years, with gray hair and old age; there were also people in the prime of life, who were dressed in shabby clothes and sewn and mended, but they were also clean; just because Wang Fengshan had superb medical skills and countless living people, when he met the poor people, he did not take a penny to give medical treatment and medicine.

"Aunt Yang, Fengshan has saluted you!"

"Brother Shuisheng, come back to my house, and rest when you get drunk!"

Wang Fengshan is slightly fat, full of red light, although he is a solid family, but he is kind to others, at this moment with his own wife smiled in return, raised his hand as a guide, and familiar neighbors to walk together.

The snow gradually melts under the trampling of pedestrians, the mud and melted snow stick to the soles of the shoes, the road is becoming more and more muddy and difficult to walk, the golden sun gradually rises, shining on the people who are walking in a row, people are in good spirits at happy events, and in this new festival of Vientiane, a happy smile has appeared on the faces of ordinary people.

"Woo woo, grandma......."

The pure place of Buddhism, because of the awe, will not be loud and noisy, close to the Guanyin Temple, the voice of the people whispering gradually converged, so this sad childish cry is extraordinarily clear, and also into Wang Fengshan's ears.

The pale old woman was dressed in tattered and thin, her messy bun swayed slightly in the cold wind, her wrinkled cheeks were even more pale, her cloudy eyes looked at her granddaughter who was crying beside her, her trembling hands were full of cracks, and she wanted to reach out to comfort her granddaughter, but she hung down weakly.......

The old woman is already nearly seven years old, she is too old, and she can't take her granddaughter to beg, she is too tired, tired and just wants to sleep, but she is afraid that her granddaughter is still young, and she will be lonely and bullied in this world in the future.

The old beggar took her granddaughter, and just wanted to go to the Bodhisattva and kowtow a few times, beg the Bodhisattva to appear, and beg the well-wishers in this world to give her granddaughter a roof to shelter from the wind and rain, and give her a bite of food so that she would not starve to death......

"Grandma, you eat ......"

"Grandma, you eat ......"

The red and swollen little hand was also covered with cracks, and in a panic, he took out half of the steamed bun from his arms and handed it to the old beggar's mouth, and the tears in his eyes fell down and dripped down his face on the ground, but he didn't care to wipe it, just hoping that his grandmother would get better after eating the bun.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The heart of the doctor's parents, Wang Fengshan has been hanging the pot for many years, and pushed aside the crowd to crowd under the cypress tree, and saw the old woman leaning under the cypress tree.

The tentacles are as cold as water, the pulse is faint and seems to be nothing, even though Wang Fengshan has superb medical skills, he is also sighing gloomily at this moment, knowing that this old woman has been hungry and cold for many days, and it is already the time of dying, and there is no way to return to the sky.

The medicine doctor is not dead, at this moment the only way to send someone to the yamen to report, after the old woman is dead, carry it to the Yizhuang to park, and choose a day to enter the earth for peace......

On the first day, on the way to the incense and prayer for blessings, the good men and women saw that the old beggar suddenly fell ill, and she had a good heart, but at this moment, even Wang Fengshan of Qingyutang was helpless, but he was afraid of being contaminated, and the onlookers could only take out some copper coins and put them in front of the old beggar, and gradually dispersed.

"Grandma...... , grandma ......"

The ignorant childish cryed helplessly, and the little hands that were red and swollen from the cold were hard in his mouth, and then he came to the old woman's face after some warmth.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

As the pedestrians retreated, the kind-eyed monk walked closer, looking at the old woman who was about to die and had goosebumps, and the unkempt and weeping child, and only whispered the Buddha's name, and after putting his palms together and giving a salute, he said: "The female benefactor, the old man is the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, and she should find a good family and raise this girl to adulthood." ”

"Good, good......"

I hope that there is no disease in the world, why not put medicine on the shelf, although it is a merit to hang a pot to help the world, but it can only save people for a while, and the world will have a day of life, old age, illness and death.

Reading the title of the gold list for a long time, it is to shepherd one side for the Son of Heaven, and it can only protect the people under his rule to live and work in peace and contentment.

The world is immersed in the sea of suffering and cannot be liberated, after life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, and the seven sufferings of this life, when can they stop......

He walked the world to promote the Dharma and slay demons and eliminate demons, hoping that all sentient beings would wake up and take refuge in the Three Jewels without hindrance, so that they would not suffer from the six realms of reincarnation, and enter the Western Elysium, where they would always be at ease!

The old beggar was a candle in the wind, dying, but she was not relieved that her granddaughter was young, so she held on to her breath and refused to close her eyes......

"Bell ......"

"Bell ......"

The solemn bell is loud and far-reaching, with the cold wind echoing, the loud and quiet of the low echo contains the sound of Zen, washing away the troubles of the world, and also making the pedestrians who enter the incense to pray for blessings speed up their pace, ignoring the mud after the snow melts, and huddle in front of the antique Guanyin Temple.

The tall Bodhi tree crosses the mottled courtyard wall, the canopy covered by snow is more solemn under the refraction of the sun, and the vague chanting sound comes from the Guanyin Temple......

The clear-eyed young man found an excuse, and then deviated from the crowd of people who entered the incense and prayed for blessings, and after sending his family into the house with a smile, the smile on his cheeks gradually converged, looking at the endless crowd on the road, the sentence that the people can make it, but it can't be known, but it comes to mind.

Looking at the wisps of incense and wishing power, with the curling light smoke straight into the sky, it opened the door to the convenience of cultivation for the Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain......

"Incense Wishing Power ......"

"This matter needs to be considered in the long run, and we should not act rashly......"