Dream of Buddha turning around

Buddha, there are the following legends. Please read it first.

Many people come to burn incense and worship Buddha. Good men believe in women, seek good weather, get rich in grain, be famous on the list, and get married more. Sometimes I hear the Buddha say, "A thousand miles of marriage is a thread." It seems that this matter should be done from an early age, and the Buddha only helps occasionally.

I began to have my own worries, and I dared not look at my Buddha with burning eyes or swim happily. I learned to rock the boat and sigh all day.

Before I completed my practice, I fled the Buddhist country and became a mortal woman. My heart is purple and my clothes are double-decked. I want to go for a walk on the earth.

Fish tails become legs and learn to walk. My foot hurt so much that I almost fell down. "Girl, be careful!" A pair of strong hands caught me. I was heartbroken by his voice before I saw his face. Just like reading Buddhist scriptures, I looked up and almost exclaimed, has the Buddha also become a mortal? My eyes are full of tears.

Look at me, poor and lonely. He took me in.

He said more than enough, so he named me Xiaoyu.

I readily agreed. Now, he is my master.

He is the only one in the master's family. My master doesn't like it very much. His favorite thing is reading Buddhist scriptures. I often regard him as a Buddha, but I know he is not.

I read pity in my master's eyes. If I trust him in this life, it should be a wonderful thing.

My master always holds my hand and thanks God and Buddha for giving me a good marriage. I hesitated for a long time and dared not come back to see the Buddha. Master feels that Xiaoyu is shy, like a delicate woman.

Fireworks in March, spring is here.

There are so many people going to the temple, I think I walked the Naihe Bridge once, waited for a thousand years, and forgot to drink Meng Po Tang.

My hands are sweating in my master's hands.

Master and I worshipped Buddha. I dare not look up. A sigh in my heart. Master, Xiaoyu is lucky to be married to you for a hundred years.

"Bold uber, dare to descend to earth privately to confuse all beings!" With a loud noise, the master became a Buddha.

I see.

It turned out that it was just the old moon that pitied my infatuation with Buddha.

It turns out that Master is a Buddha, and I knew I was a demon.

I see.

Two lines of tears.

I bowed down before the Buddha and bowed my head. I will be sad if I don't pray for Buddha. At this point, I finally understood what my master said: "There is more than enough". Everything is just because I am too greedy.

I stubbornly looked up at the Buddha. Lotus hearts are double, and the fireworks are all wet in March.

I asked, Buddha, you didn't mean it. How could Yue Lao be mistaken for this fate?

The Buddha closed his eyes and sighed, and folded his hands: "Amitabha."

I sneer. When you were my master, you were pitiful, considerate, gentle and touching. As we all know, I don't know if it's because I was provoked by the old man. My Buddha also has mortal feelings ... can you let Xiaoyu find a good home for old love's sake?

The Buddha was amazed. Buddha can forget everything, but Xiao can't. Buddha can punish me for never being born again. I just want to ask the Buddha once to make a wooden fish, okay?

I finally said it. I still want to be with Buddha, even if I am a wooden fish, even if I endure the pain of being beaten by others all day long.

So, pain is memory. I just don't want to forget.

The Buddha turned around and agreed to stop looking at me. I became a wooden fish, day and night, suffering: day and night, remember.

I don't know when the Buddha closed his eyes and folded his hands: "There is no Amitabha in the south ..." Maybe he remembered it or forgot it.

Anyway, the Buddha doesn't open his eyes to see me anymore.

Buddha turned around. . .