"Master, they all say you are a monster, is that true?" The child looked up innocently.
The ethereal voice was full of teasing: "Buddha said: It cannot be said."
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Year after year, children become young people, and young people become adults. Every year when I go to the temple to burn incense, I go to see the man with ageless appearance. Rumors have never stopped, so every year he will ask: "Master, are you a monster?"
He asked seriously, and the master also replied seriously: "Buddha said:..."
"You say that every year." Knowing that he will not get the answer, in fact, he has given up his attachment for a long time. Regardless of whether he is a human or a demon, he is also a monk. How can he know the things of the mortal world when he has entered the Buddhist world? Who knew that burning incense every year was also for... To see him.
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"After I die, I will be buried on the mountain behind Qingshan Temple. The tombstone should face the temple..." Everyone only knew that the head of the family was dedicated to Buddha. How could they know that when he was dying, he was thinking about a man, and he was a man who should not be blasphemed...
His wife and children surrounded the bed and sobbed, wondering why he was not satisfied with his life of wealth and peace. He sighed quietly and fell asleep peacefully.