Marriage is destined by fate, and there is a cause and effect.
If you think that love is vigorous and vigorous in this life, don't you know that maybe this is the cause planted in the previous life, and it can bear such fruit in this life.
I remember a story about a young girl who had nothing, living alone without her family, no feelings, no joy, and no sadness. Her life was going well.
The matchmaker almost crushed the threshold of her residence, but she never wanted to get married because she felt that she had not yet met the person she really wanted to marry.
One day, she went to a temple fair to relax. Among the thousands of crowded people, she saw a young man. Needless to say, the girl felt that the man was the result of her hard waiting. Unfortunately, the temple fair was too crowded.
She couldn't walk to the man and just watched the man disappear into the crowd.[
In the next two years, the girl went around looking for the man, but the man seemed to have evaporated without a trace...
The girl prays to Buddha every day, hoping to see the man again.
Her sincerity moved the Buddha, and he appeared.
Buddha said: "Do you want to see that man again?"
The girl said: "Yes! I just want to see him again!"
Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including your freedom and autonomy."
Girl: "I can give up!"
Buddha: "You still have to practice Taoism for five hundred years before you can meet him. Don't you regret it?"
Girl: "I don't regret it!"
So the girl turned into a big stone and lay in the wilderness. She was exposed to the wind and sun for more than four hundred years and was miserable. But the girl thought it was nothing. What was uncomfortable was that she had not seen anyone for more than four hundred years.
, there was no hope at all, which almost made her collapse.
In the last year, a quarrying team came and took a fancy to her hugeness. They cut her into a huge stone and transported it into the city. They were building a stone bridge, so the girl became the stone bridge's owner.
Guardrail.
On the first day after the stone bridge was built, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years!
He walked in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, and walked quickly through the middle of the stone bridge. Of course, he would not notice a stone staring at him intently.
The man disappeared again, and the Buddha appeared again.
Buddha: "Are you satisfied?"
Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I could touch him, I could touch him!"
Buddha: "You want to touch him? Then you have to practice for five hundred years!"
Girl: "I do!"
Buddha: "You have suffered so much and don't regret it?" [
Girl: "No regrets!"
The girl turned into a big tree and stood on a busy official road. Many people passed by here every day. The girl watched closely every day, but this was even more uncomfortable because she saw a person with hope countless times.
Along the way, hopes have been shattered countless times.
Without the five hundred years of practice, I believe the girl would have collapsed a long time ago!
As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew that he would not appear until the last day.
Another five hundred years! On the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but she was no longer excited.
Here he comes! He is here! He is still wearing his favorite white gown, his face is still so handsome, and the girl is looking at him dreamingly.
This time, he didn't walk in a hurry because it was too hot.