One is clothed in Buddha's light and his hands are dyed in the world of mortals. A Bodhi protects me, and a white lotus protects my body. Looking back at the pain of the past, there is only a cold feeling in my heart. Everyone agrees with you that you should save all sentient beings, and you should not retreat into seclusion among the crowd and become one of the indifferent students.
The good and evil of all sentient beings are obscure and unclear, and there is no way to save them.
It's hard to be a good person all your life.
The world's good and bad people are mixed, true and false, why bother asking for it, just asking for a clear conscience?
Intention: whatever you get is what you want