Kill to Stop Suffering (Nine Knives Are the Same Person. No Suffering, No Killing)

"After a few hours, all the people in the temple were given rice, and they were sent to the army in the Southern Song Dynasty." Senior brother, look at me. In the middle of the night, I was hungry and couldn't sleep, so I took me to the kitchen to steal steamed buns and eat them. I had to bypass the eyes and ears of many fire-headed monks. Even though senior brother held my hand, I was still very scared. The feeling in my heart at that time was a bit similar to now..." Intention: