White Cassock: Practice Past Events

In order to escape the internal strife at work, I fled to Qingya Temple and became a monk, under the name Jue Xing. I wanted to have the ancient Buddha with the green lantern for the rest of my life, but unexpectedly my father was seriously ill and required a huge amount of surgery, my mother fell ill from overwork, and the family completely collapsed. The monastery was being slandered and faced a crisis of trust, and the Buddhist Association was pressing harder. Master's words, "The world of mortals refines one's mind, and keeping one's original intention is cultivation." I was awakened. After taking off my monk's robe, I shouldered the burden of my family and took care of my parents while practicing Buddhism in the secular world. Disputes between neighbors and anxiety among all living beings are all forms of spiritual practice; food, rice, oil and salt, filial piety and respect for the elderly are all forms of spiritual practice. It turns out that the true Buddha nature is never found in the monk's robes, but in the heart.