Nagging

I love three things in this world. Zen, fire and you. Zen for morning, fire for night, and you forever.

Ma Yinghua You are the young woman in the building I am the Ma Yinghua in front of the village Spring is full of stitches The petals fall on the embroidered cloth The person I miss Are you still in a hurry Or are you also missing the person in the painting Is he your dream Or It is nothing, it is empty, it is empty, it is an illusion Where are the quiet years Do I still have a way to return to my hometown Why do I have to do those far-fetched travels and hides Dust to dust to dust to dust Why bother to say the return date Walkers keep the emptiness in the shadow of the Buddha's sun ——Mr. Jiu

That is People who practice martial arts, when they have reached a certain level, always want to compete with others. This is called sparring. The same goes for practicing swordsmanship! Xinlan exhaled the exhaust gas and interacted with the judges in the forum, which was considered a trick. Sometimes my sister can't stand it anymore and feels that some of the judges are criticizing me, making fun of me, and saying that Xinlan talks about so much useless stuff. I always answer: Yes, yes. Zen Sword: Happiness and Rebellion. You should be happy with those who are against you, instead of fighting back immediately, which would not be fun. Xinlan put down her sword and told everyone a little Zen story: In some Japanese Zen monasteries, there is an old tradition: a wandering monk and a local monk want to debate Buddhist issues. If the wandering monk wins, he can stay overnight. If he loses, he has to continue wandering. In an ancient temple deep in the mountains, two brothers are in charge of a temple, and both brothers are practicing Zen. The elder brother is very knowledgeable, while the younger brother is stupid and has only one eye, which is one-eyed dragon. One night, a passerby mistakenly entered the ancient temple. Seeing that it was already dark, he simply went in and asked the owner to stay overnight. The elder brother was exhausted from reading and felt very tired, so he asked his younger brother to debate. The elder brother said: "Dialogue must be conducted in silence." After a while, the passerby came to see his brother and said: "Your brother is really a powerful guy, even more powerful than my mother. He won the debate, so I have to leave and see you again." "Before you leave," said the elder brother, "please tell me about this conversation." The passerby said, "First I stretched out one finger to represent the Buddha, and then your brother stretched out two fingers to represent the Buddha and his teachings. For this reason, I stretched out three fingers to represent the Buddha, his teachings and his disciples. Then, your smart brother waved his clenched fist in front of me, indicating that the three are all from a unified understanding." After that, the passerby left. After a while, my brother ran in with a painful look. "I know you won that debate." My brother said. "Nothing to win," said the younger brother, "that passerby is really a rude and rude person." "Oh?" Said the elder brother, "Tell me the topic of that debate." The younger brother said, "When he saw me, he stretched out one finger to insult me for having only one eye, but since he was a newcomer, I thought it would be more polite, so I stretched out two fingers to congratulate him for having two eyes. At this time, the rude villain stretched out three fingers to show that there were only three eyes among us, so I was completely angered and threatened him with my fists." The elder brother laughed. At this time, I could only laugh it off. Understanding and understanding, Zen is like a flower. There is an Arabic saying: When you want to speak, your words must be more beneficial than silence. That's right