The young monk at Qingshui Temple has no desires and desires, and he and the old monk depend on each other. Until I went down the mountain to Huazhai and met the girl. As for the naughty spring breeze, her voice and smile were the most touching spring breeze he had ever seen in his life. Because of her, she was willing to give up Buddhism, become a bandit, and become a living being in the land of fireworks. But she married someone else far away. After experiencing the glitz and glamor of the world, the young monk said that he had no complaints or regrets. When he returned to the temple, he was still the same young monk who depended on the abbot.
Intention: Three thousand glitz, I will be at ease