The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

He Feifei looked at the Guanyin Boss in confusion, and said, "Bodhisattva, what does this mean?"

The Bodhisattva did not explain it, but asked: "Do you really want to see Meng Yuan again? At any cost?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked.

He Feifei was startled when he heard the Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly. This secret, she never told anyone, even Chen Bin, who had the best relationship, never said it. She only said to the Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now that the Bodhisattva had spoken, a little doubt in her mind had completely dissipated.

He Feifei quickly nodded: "Please complete the Buddha, any price is fine, I am willing to pay!"

"A look back in five hundred years, would you wait?" Bodhisattva asked.

"Five hundred years?" He Feifei suddenly, is this too long? However, thinking of him in his heart, he nodded firmly: "Yes!"

"At this glance, you need to give up everything in front of you. Relatives, friends, are you still willing?"

"Yes!" He Feifei gritted her teeth, and she had had enough of the day and night to miss, she wanted to see him!

"That being the case, wait here." Bodhisattva finished, waving his hand.

He Feifei only felt that the world was changing, and then he turned into a stone, lying in the wilderness, unable to move and speechless. At first, He Feifei didn't feel anything, but as the sun rises and the sun is shining, He Feifei just feels that his whole body is falling into the fire. After a long time to survive the scorching sun, there was a strong wind, and the wind was like a knife, and she wanted to cry; the wind passed, the heavy rain fell, the rain hit the body, and the bone was cold, but she still gritted her teeth and kept mumbling "What are these to see him?"

Four hundred and ninety-nine years have passed, the wind blows and the sun blows, and the rain hits the ice, but He Feifei still does not see Meng Yuan, and her heart is distressed, she just feels that she is about to collapse.

Just then, a construction team passed by and dug her out of the ground to make her into a stone bridge. On the day the stone bridge was built, a person walked in from afar, still in the familiar clothes and familiar face. , Familiar temperament, she finally saw him as expected! She wanted to scream, but couldn't scream. She wanted to cry, and couldn't cry, she just stared at him dumbly.

However, he never glanced at her, hurried in, hurried away, leaving no trace of nostalgia.

Looking at his back, He Feifei just wanted to cry, this was not what she wanted!

"Amitabha, the donor, as you wish, you saw him. How?" Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared again and asked with a smile.

"Buddha, please, I still want to see him, no ... I want to touch him! Yes, I ... really want to touch him." Speaking of this, He Feifei lowered her head a little shyly, but didn't find it , A monk dressed in a monk above is also very shy, and his face is red ... never touched the founder of this blue love, and suddenly found that compared with the girl, he was still pure, at least just to see, Never thought to start!

So Bodhisattva said, "Are you sure you want to touch him?"

"Yes, sure," Ho Feifei said.

"It's more troublesome. You have to wait five hundred years." Bodhisattva said.

He Feifei hesitated. The previous 500 years had made her miserable. Waiting for 500 years? However, thinking of the shadow in his heart, he bit his teeth and said, "I can wait!"

"Amitabha, as you wish." The Buddha waved.

He Feifei's eyes changed, and she found that she had become a tree surrounded by a wilderness.

He Feifei thought that when she was a stone, she was accustomed to this kind of suffering after being exposed to wind, frost, rain and snow, but when she became a tree, she realized how naive the idea was. Can a tree compare to a stone? The stones are hard and fearless. However, the trees are different. The wind blows and the sun shines, and the thunder and frost fall, as if experiencing eighteen hell-like sufferings.

Finally, 495 years passed.

Just as He Feifei was about to persist, a figure came from a distance. It was a hiking man. Although his clothes had changed, the face and the smile were still familiar to her. He Feifei laughed, and finally waited for him, smiling relievedly.

The follow-up was too hot, Meng Yuan came under the tree, put down his bag, sat under the tree, leaned against the trunk, took a nap, and fell asleep unconsciously.

He Feifei laughed, she finally got her wish, touched him, and watched his peaceful sleeping face, He Feifei tried to close the leaves and shield him from the sun.

However, the good times didn't last long. Meng Yuan was gone. He didn't say anything. He picked up his bag and started on the road again.

Looking at Meng Yuan's back, He Feifei felt empty again, but he was no longer as persistent as before.

"How about Amitabha, the donor?" Avalokitesvara appeared again.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva." He Feifei said respectfully.

"But still want to see him again?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked. In Founder's view, there are only two sides. It should not be over yet.

However, He Feifei shook his head: "No, I have been satisfied with these two sides. When I haven't seen them, I always want to see them. I really saw them, I saw them, I felt them, and I found ... I suddenly understood what Bodhisattva had The meaning of the Zen said. "He Feifei smiled suddenly.

"Oh? How does the donor feel?" Founder was also a little curious, Zen, different people, different environments, different understanding. Founder wanted to know what He Feifei realized.

"Beautiful love, touching love, are all illusory! But illusory love is also the most beautiful! For example, in a dream, it is close to the eyes, but it cannot be touched; the distant is always the most beautiful, because it is out of reach and full of Imagination is difficult to understand. The real beauty is the illusion created by the human heart. This beauty is worth pursuing. Even if it takes a lifetime to get a heartbreaking ending, it is still longing for it.

But what is illusory is illusory, and living in it is only pain. To be free from transcendence, Meng Yuan was not so perfect. I made him perfect. "He Feifei said with clear eyes.

Founder heard the words, his heart was shocked, but did not expect that He Feifei actually realized something. And completely different from what he realized!

Founder's understanding of this sentence is more biased towards life, and the subconscious said: "The donor is very intelligent."

He Feifei smiled and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask the Bodhisattva, is there any other explanation?"

Founder laughed, this girl was still thinking about testing the true and false dreams, the Bodhisattva came during the test period! How brave! At the same time, Founder is also aware of a problem. In this world without God, everyone will have a little suspicion about God. However, He Feifei's test can not help but find the Founder, so long to understand the Dharma, it is not white to understand, with a smile: "The donor said is the understanding of love. For life, this sentence should be : If people do not cling to all the material fame and wealth in the world, they will not be controlled by material fame and wealth; it is because people pursue these senses that they will become unhappy ... everything flows, nothing stays forever. Mortal people just care about themselves too much That ’s why you ’re in deep water. Everything is illusory. Life is like a dream that goes with the wind! Gathering, happiness and sadness are fate! "