That poem:

"No Heart"

Without intention, you can hide your feelings, and eat a full meal in the world of the mountains.

Become a monk and become a family, and all sentient beings suffer from beauty and dry bones.

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That story:

I am a monk.

The master said that I should be a monk when I was born.

When I was a child, I didn’t understand what it means to be a monk? Although I like to be a monk quite a bit, after all, the master is a monk, the senior brother is also a monk, and the uncle in the canteen is also a monk.

Being a monk is good, but I just don't understand.

I asked the master. I like the master the most. If you don’t understand anything, I will ask the master. If the master is not free, I will go to find the senior brother. The senior brother is the second person I like. If the senior brother is not free, I can only ask the uncle in the canteen.

The dishes cooked by Uncle A are so delicious. They are my favorite person besides the master and senior brother.

What was different from usual was that the master looked at me and sighed, and said to me: "You will always understand."

OK, okay, I will always understand. When I grow up, they always say that.

...

I gradually grew up, and as my master said, I became a monk. No, right, I said wrong, I was a monk, how could I say I became a monk? It was not that monster, but I could still change.

As a monk, I always have to go down the mountain to beg for alms. I can't avoid the common people. After packing my bags, I packed up my bags and prepared to leave this temple that was dissolved in my bones and blood. At that time, I decided to learn all the delicious food at the foot of the mountain and make it for my uncle, master, senior brother and others.

They are satisfied with it.

Of course, this idea cannot be known to the master. When the master knows, he will definitely say what monks should do, and he cannot be heavy on his stomach or something.

I always have to listen to what the master said, but although we are monks, we are still a family. I am also my master's apprentice, my senior brother's junior brother, my uncle's... What about my uncle? Anyway, it's a very close relationship.

On the day I went down the mountain, the master looked at me and stopped talking, and finally waved his hand and told me to leave.

I was very curious about what the master wanted to say to me, but I also knew that as long as the master didn't want to say it, no matter how I asked, the master would definitely not say it. So I left obediently...

The days at the foot of the mountain are a little different from what I imagined, and they seem to be a little different from what the master and the others said. But it doesn’t matter, I have learned a lot of delicious cooking methods. When I go back and cook for the master and the others, I will definitely have a lot of fun eating. Don’t think that the master is always serious, but it is actually cute and delicious.

Thinking of this, I moved Aunt Li’s big wood to the alley.

Aunt Li thanked me very much and stuffed me a big steamed bun.

This is probably what the master and the others said to beg for alms? Begging for alms is to beg for alms, and being transformed means being destined, and being destined means being transformed.

I smelled the fragrance of the big steamed buns, which was very fragrant. But I still held the big steamed buns in my arms with great perseverance and kept them for eating at night. If the master saw this, he would definitely be very pleased that I did this.

While I was still savoring the fragrance of the big steamed buns, I kicked something soft.

It's a person.

A woman.

All sentient beings are suffering.
Chapter completed!