Once Upon a Time There Was a Bodhi Tree

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk telling stories to the young monk---- The old monk said, "You know there used to be mountains everywhere here, -----" "Master, master, this place is also full of mountains now." "There is a temple in the mountain called Qile Temple." "Master, master, this place is also called Qile Temple now." The old monk smiled, "There is a spring in the temple, which is clear and full all year round. It never dries up even if there is a drought. There is a Bodhi tree beside the spring. The tree is tall and big. Legend has it that every leaf is filled with wisdom, and there is a story in wisdom----" The young monk looked back and saw that there was a tree behind him. The tree was some years old, with thick stems and a strange shape. The leaves were shiny and the branches were lush, like a big umbrella on a sunny day. The little monk pointed at the tree and said, "Master, master, is that tree the same as this tree now?" The old monk smiled. Concept: Every leaf has a story that needs to be listened to carefully.