Pingshan Rui

A monk wanders at night in the old alley, tattered by the wind and dust, and feels refreshed. The mountains are dangerous and the road is difficult to level, but wait until the clouds clear and the moon will shine. Monk Kongjie sang a song "Fisher's Song" and gradually faded away. Behind him was a boy watching him from a distance. From then on, Lu Ping followed his master Lin Shan and began his cultivation career in the human world. Some are thrilling, but many are humane and full of emotions. What you cultivate is the truth of immortality. What you realize is the impermanence of the world. It is when spring goes and autumn comes and you don't know the year. The drums in the evening and the bells in the morning will last for a few years. There is no way to say that the flowers in the mirror, the water and the moon are bitter, and things will take their own course.