Destiny and Longevity

The small house listens to the wind and rain, and the scrolls make beauty. He planned to spend his life peacefully, but suddenly one day, a weasel broke into his life. It asks: "Am I human?" The twenty-year-old scholar came to his senses and had to admit that the peaceful years had finally come to an end. He stood at the door and looked at the world seriously. The wind and rain are contending, the swords are contending, the monks are contending... It turns out that the world is already bustling with people. So this scholar in a long gown plunged headlong into this flourishing age of spiritual practice with a strong spirit. And never looked back.