Holding Onto Prosperity Is Like Sadness

In this world full of cultivation, she didn't know where she came from or where she was going. She had no ability and no money. Her purse turned out to be cleaner than her face, and she often gave up her back for five buckets of rice. Due to the need to make a living, she practiced breaking rocks on her chest, worked as a waiter, and carried large bags. Later, she devoted herself to the road of collecting rags, and Yiqi Juechen retained the honor of the rag king for three consecutive years. Every time the dream comes around, her doubtful voice echoes: "Use me three lives of fireworks to return you to confusion for the rest of your life." When a thought arises, the end of the world is so close; when a thought is extinguished, the end of the world is so close... [The author has something to say: "I especially like Tsangyang Gyatso once said, there is peace in the world, and if you live up to the Tathagata, you will live up to you. It means that if you are emotional, you will be disappointed with the Tathagata, and if you are not emotional, you will be disappointed with her."]