There are many days, the young monk sitting alone Hui Temple Men Men are not the words. To see the master of subtle, not words, a smile out of the disciples led Simen. The door is a good spring. Still do not master language, embrace of the spring, meditation 10,000 ares in the warm, Roubo. Looking ahead, between heaven and earth filled with fresh, green grass shoots and a half, Xie Fei's birdie, and he's worked up. Hui young monk deep breath, peeping Master, Master is to serene meditation on the hillside in the heart empty. Some young monk wonder, I wonder if the master got up in the end what's selling drugs. After noon, the only master, or do not say a word, do not make a gesture, his lead back to the Temple. Simen arrived, master of a sudden step forward, light Yanshang 2 wooden doors, the young monk in a temple outside. Young monk did not understand the intention of the master, and went to sit in front of the words do not wonder at stake. Soon, Tian Sean down, fog shrouded the surrounding hills, forests, streams, birds, the sound of water. Has gradually become clear up. At this time, Lang Sheng Temple in the master and his name is called, go in, the teacher asked: "how-like outside?" Hui: "All the black." "What?" "Nothing." Hui And answered. "No, there are outside breeze, green grass, flowers, Shuixi, everything is still." Hui insight not to understand the painstaking efforts made by the master, enveloped in the minds of these days dispelled the haze. Life is often the case, some people live very bleak, not because his life is no spring, but already gloomy state of mind towards all of the spring quietly closed the window.

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