The monk who shaved his head escapes into a scripture

Wooden fish rings in the old black and bright colors

The incense became more and more bleak, and the abbot did not speak

There are thirty-three acres and three cents of land on the mountain

Monks take suffering as joy and see through the world

The north wind is strong, and the cotton robe is full of insects

The monk is a man who was born and is not embarrassed

Bodhisattva with kind eyes and holding magic instruments

There was a woman outside the door and called out: The Great Monk

Just crying, dare not come in

——"Ghost Affairs in the Temple Gate"
Chapter completed!