Thursday, March 8, 2018

IMMEDIATELY PRIVATE BEGINNERS





PREFACE
Lu Xuchang heard a sentence Kim Cang, the source of the leg.Tomb of Hui Tich, a stone touches, the face of the old broke. Zhang tofu! Tofu! The night next to the pillow dream dream. What is the origin of the old bean? Yes, but also enlightened.
Italian Patriarch on the tip of the grass!
With the Hinayana, the Four Noble Truths, suffering, no, impermanent, non-self ... the phonetic language that under the law. And the language of the world as when asked Ananda, or rain falls ... not the Falun Gong.
With the inherent Tam, all the majestic majesty with the language of the Buddha in the law. Because nothing will not benefit sentient beings. Kinh Ma said, "The glory of the Buddhas, come or go, nothing is not Buddhist."
With the most adventures, the three worldly enter the law. All languages, sounds of beings are entering the law ... Italy Patriarch on the tip of the grass! Just because the base is different, the law seems different.
The high priest, immediately received. Post-birth, blind heavy industry, fruit causality is not finished, can not enter a step. But not so that his sense of obstruction. That's not the way it's still there. A life story, pondering and still have water to go. The question of money, read through, not all learn. Therefore, lounging loudly through the speakers to share with readers ...

Often, bad words, or behaviors called "uncivilized", occur only with those who are called scourge, dishonor or in poor areas. But it does not seem. It's just one of the conditions that makes it more conditional. The main condition, still from the three things in - the self - interest.
When everything goes smoothly, I am as gentle as holy. But some beautiful day, a girl appears to cling to his guy. Immediately, tam khan in his own emerged. I'm crazy talking. The kind of words emitted, the sound makes people listen to his brain, he is tired of losing weight, but so brave heroic. Ré like a train whistle screams in the middle of the night in the desert. Then the root of those things is not due to poverty or illiteracy. It is from greed - anger - si. No charge meeting high-level, all intellectuals, but hugging each other struggling as two children.
My alley is not a poor area. Only the worst, I'm the best. But the water down the alley is something to loud. An alley divided into four houses. But no one wants the alley where his house is located.The person who passed by this side. The scan is over. How can I make my home dry, and who will die? So the three of them shouted.
I'm not a noble person, but I can not work so well. Therefore, noble opening the door to the water "Please pour over my house, slowly evaporate ...". Unbelievably, it has the result. Her father immediately gave up. No one swept by. No one speaks loudly. I like the dog must fly, do not expect only one way that work so good.But it is not always when good deeds are rewarded.
Every day, there is rubbish in front of the house. The ancient Patriarchs, carrying stones to make way for people to pass through, some amnesty garbage bags. My brother rubbish rubbish instead of people. Once, twice, three times, up to dozens of times ... Things become habits, it becomes natural. The front of our house becomes a garbage dump waiting for the car to reach, not just a house that looks like pretty much home. He became a professional garbage house.
He replaced the trash by the work of a private detective. Most of the neighbors are beautiful. Because of her beautiful house, so rubbish is rubbed through her home for convenience. Every once poured, he rubbed his heart trash.
Garbage is carried over, the detective silently brought back.Neighbors found the rubbish to run back home, silently returned to the old place. The battle is going on in silence. Garbage runs over and then runs back. Someone must be tired, do not know if the garbage is tired? Tired Just because people go beyond their limits.
The story must end. This world has something that is permanent?
Một ngày đẹp trời, bỗng dưng cô chủ về nhà sớm. Anh hốt rác chưa kịp tới. Rác không nằm bên đây mà lại nằm ngay trước mặt nhà cô. Chắc con bé bận làm cơm, nên chưa kịp tải nó lại bên này. Thấy rác choáng hết mặt tiền, cô hét toán “Rác nhà ai để đây?”. Con bé hoảng hồn chạy ra “Dạ nhà mình”. “Sao lại để rác đây”. “Dạ bình thường con để bên nhà chú Q. nhưng không biết mấy ngày nay ai cứ đem qua lại bên này. Con đem qua, nó lại chạy về …”. Cô chủ nhỏ tắt tiếng, bước nhanh vào nhà. Từ đó, rác không còn lang thang. Chỗ để mấy bao rác, bỗng dưng mọc lên hai cây bồ đề cao quá đầu gối. Chẳng ai trồng trọt cũng chẳng ai chăm sóc, cứ thế mà vươn lên.
Life is like that, but it makes me think of the start in the mind.Honest thoughts, I gentle with it, make me demand it a little bit, okay. It still leads to the beautiful fruit. But with the concept of greed, if the service is to promote it without the antidote, the pole with it lifetime. It will make you hard work hard mind. Must be the subject of the argument. It is easy to scratch forehead.Governance that must be smart: Not too cũng nor too. Slowly solving each one slowly. Which face, I must identify it immediately: good or evil thoughts? Evil will invite it to enter nirvana immediately. It has not yet entered, I must have time to advise the rate, make it enter quickly. Enough of it, it must also return to its proper place: NO. At some point, The start of his involvement is no longer, the realm outside the mind is also resolved. The coast of beings is so. Do not dare to abuse in the grace that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, the incarnate incarnate, not according to karma as beings.


 
Parents for the body, teacher for the mind. TRI is the thing that helps me to transform the karmic conditions in life, to help me stable in the temporal impermanence. The grace of parental grace without a few lines about the Master is incomplete. But it is difficult to say exactly how hard you are, as your karma is that of the layman, there are no conditions for staying up late as the teacher increases them. Even if you have an early morning, what do you say about the teacher when the world is still dominated by the DENNIS and PROFESSIONAL from previous life? Everything is limited within your karma.
I tell you, kind gentle, pleasant ... there must be somebody to protest. Because with them and with me, he is extremely strict, hard to love. People complain to me about me. I nodded sympathetically. Because it was not the sky falling. It's just a common experience I've experienced. Taste to mature. Tastes to mold his humanity day hard. Tremor to immobilize with all the scenery around. Gisho in the past, extremely difficult. "Since Majaka, no one was Gisho. There are still many doors left for Gisho to overcome. I have to take many of my iron punches. " Inzan said so about Gisho dear. Slapping and scolding to awaken the nature within herself. Slapping and scolding her to cool down what I have been training in how many lives. Today, I learn the hard way, because I can not bear the endurance like Gisho. I was not scolded as Inzan scolded Gisho. I was not slapped as Inzan slapped Gisho.Because of his base is not like the base of Gisho ...
If I describe you as a nasty monster, it is not done. There will be people disagreeing, when with them and with me, radiant gentle as Maitreya. There are no gentle moments, forgiveness ... I hardly stand when the spirit down the steep pace, when the road is very thorny, when the road is difficult to great. Great! But how hard is it? Because the habits of training in life too heavy. Ca Dao said a sentence is very poetic "Tu also want to become a Buddha, the Buddha's son regret life." That regret is the clue of all the shields and difficulties. No teacher next to help me let go, a silkworm again complete a silkworm silkworm.
Each coast, teacher has a different generals. Do not know what the new general is his master.
The Buddha said "real Prime Minister". Talk about reality, no generals can say. Ừ! Reality of the teacher, no generals can say. 

Master I  
not old did not increase 
body thickness big belly 
gloating smile 
Childhood 
Half childhood 
And the other half of the 
naive country bumpkin
My teacher, neither old nor no increase ... Actually his teacher is like that. What is the general, is the form of damage depends on grace. Body thick, belly big, smile gloating ... Ừ! That mode is only the predestination according to the charm through the lens of his own. Because it is directly related to each person's prism, on the same person, he or she has different senses. Then, depending on the time, the feeling in themselves is different.
Real Buddhas, no Prime Minister can see. But with the sentient beings in the human realm that the Buddha has many different generals. The Bodhisattva sees the Buddha not the body, with the reporter round bright pure bar. Charming people in the human, see the Buddha with 32 good generals, 80 beauty. The hell realms, ghosts see the Buddha as black elephant legs three meters long. A fragment of the moon in which the ball represents thousands of different rivers, just because it directly relates to the karmic of each species. Water in the moon. The water is blurred. Water splashing moon. The water is quiet. Thus, the appearance of Avalokiteshvara, when gentle escape, at long blade red eyes. All other generals, but all SUGGEST SANCTUARY arousing from the UNITED not cover all.
It has been a huge blow from all over, no generals do not help me step up the upper road. None of the generals do not help me to transform the minds of hell, ghosts, and livestock in myself. The right or wrong, right or wrong, right or wrong ... all are the magic of the ten Buddhas, is the use of the Master to help me progress toward superiors. Lady Long said that ITALIAN LAWYER was the first.
The Master and Teacher
For those who have a good time in life ...
Thank you very much.



GET 
Long time no see. Meet up to see a little old but mature. The smile still fresh, eyes still gentle. Do not touch the coast only, touching the little bit, out all things start. Why can not I see everything without even starting to compare old, fun ... Quen then! A habit learned over many lifetimes. Touching the coast, the mind immediately. The present is always compared to the past. Big, small, old, young ... Tu noodles that do not become a Buddha.
- These days go to buy things are tired!
Slightly nodded.
- There are some meals, there is no life!
Luckily, there are only a few. Oh! Why do you know?
- I saw her carrying down.
- Why do not you see me?
- Know! Go and touch it.
- Ờ! Sometimes the eyes open but not see. Hi hi, sure the head is now empty. To make it healthy. Feeling tired.
Shake your head. Looks like when you meet each other also shook his head. Shine also familiar. I do not even intend to shake shake it ...
- Mr. Q. Can you bear it well?
- Hi ... are you also infused?
- It's okay.
Noon the wind is cool. Sunshine, but do not make people tired.Sure at many plants. But it does not seem like the trees, the wind or the quiet make the space comfortable. I wandered through the morgue of a hospital. Also many trees, also quiet serenity. A cold peace, making people not afraid of shivering. It is not peaceful serenity as in the pure monasteries. Perhaps, world gas does not leave the world beings, but the same scene, but by different beings in the world, but the gas received in each place is different? The depth of the Dharma, hard to discuss.  
- Master! I told you this.
- What?
- These are angry.
- Oh my God! Are you angry?
There is always the attitude of parody. You must not be angry horse. The column is tired anymore ... But need to vent into anger to delete.
- Angry.
Still, the attitude of ridicule is not abandoned. And with both eyes open. But need to get rid of anger, laxity deleted.
- Who is angry?
- Who?
- You pretend nobody.
- Oh my God!
- Anger to this morning invited the water not drink. Meals are not in vain.
- Angry fish cut?
The norm of the galaxy, what a surprise. Get her cheeks, it passes also want to dig up the soil. Hate this person and the other defends the other, always let go. The anger of the attendant, not masterless, is normal, there is something strange. Because it is the place where the attendant is present, back and forth, service ... it is the fall of the ego is dubbed the teacher. Do not stick to each other but also hate to spread, so be intimate relationship like that?New is strange.
- Anger. Do not want to master the teacher always.
- Why?
- On the birthday of my teacher, my son asked me "What is your birthday?" Know how to answer? "No, no, no ... Buddhists make offerings to me ...". Listen to it, the gut up to the neck. Not this year. Last year was the year ... At the bus should not go, do not know. But not yet, the next day down to the place, heard people say new angry "Last night crowded, besides the guest house there is no place to sleep, this stage is also singing to the teacher."
- Right! Oh my God! That night it was fun too.
Now understand, why people curse the so-called people poured oil into the fire. Cursing is a must. Well, not. Buddhists are not cursed. Guilty, guilty
- See! Are you angry?
- Ừ! Not angry is strange.
Know the lyrics, but also cool cool. It also calms the anger in the heart. At least one who knows how to feel his anger. Anger, whether right or wrong, a wise man never let it show even if it just ticked. But when people are angry, do not comfort their feelings, it is best to be silent. At that time, the wrong teaching, analysis right and wrong ... then no more oil in the fire, only make the fire more angry. It is only the heart that can change the pitch.
- See! Anger is right. Where there is no room Master. This morning invited the country, unloading as if not listening. These days are angry, do not tell anyone. Today's new out there ...
The human mind is so funny. Ten good things do not remember, remember the story of a child. The day the two of us arrived at the monastery, the attendant was still an apprentice trainee. Do not speak, gentle. Sit down, teacher also came to the place to invite water. Days of doing fake, rice is still full, water still pour to drink.Hungry, my dear, I'm hungry. Pain, do you have medicine? Books bring thousands of books, I sit out each book does not manage tired. Once angered his husband, crying hulking. He sat there and did not speak. The look of the child to sit and look at her mother.Crying without knowing how to seduce, do not dare to leave for fear of her mother alone. The view that the practitioner is crying laugh, see the story of ungodly life, crying three things ...
Now a little, angry days have not stopped. Do not know because of the familiar, then ignored for the sake of it, or the person who inherited the merit of grace, time grace enough to emit? The human mind is bizarre, not simple at all!    
- Now angry?
- Hee, spit out so sure. Just then, just talk.
Seeing the kind of water and not say so, know the baby has ... the problem. Not a word to spare a little child. Crossing, saying a few words ... Little children love the angry.  
- There is a silvery head,
Silver head dyed a few times. New mind tired. Hurry up!

ELECTRICITY POLE
The pole is near my house. It is responsible for transferring the two houses. My home and my neighbor's house. It was there before liberation. Without it, there was no electricity to use, but it lay there, the roof was pierced with a piece, every time the rain, the yard was empty of water, and the air and the bedroom light boy boys. Too many inconveniences.
But nobody did anything.
No one wants to do anything.
Because the pole is located in the common ground at the end of the alley. One side is my house, the other side is my neighbor's house. It is not owned by anyone. It's not my fault. How mess. No one wants to mess. I myself am wise enough to know not to mess.All that goes on peacefully.
Until the day …
The end of the alley is split and legalized, the neighborhood is half and half me. But the electric pole is unacceptable, though it is used for both houses. It was so close to the wall of his house, as if someone had taken the tree between his eyes. The family decided to move the column to the front, so that the activities are convenient, but also do not affect much to neighboring neighbors.
Young neighbors who are beautiful, fond of beauty, very know the charm in the issue of clothing, but this time around she liked the ancient neck. Just want the column to be invariably the place where, according to her, it has become a legacy of history through the ups and downs. She did not want to move the pole according to the current condition, but wanted to stay in the place where she still liked it. It's also true! What disadvantage for yourself then change. Change as soon as possible. As if the column moved to the alley, although it does not touch the road in front, but the wire into the house, instead of the side, now stab directly from the outside ... Her house lost aesthetic part, do Why do you give up? I also understand that, also understand. She shouted something screamed, I also did not sad, just a little strange.
Without moving the pillar, the house can not be repaired, I can not solve the jam that children have been suffering for a long time.Also moved to touch drastically with her neighbors beautiful.Because she was determined "There is a hybrid also hit." Do not have to put together the court should also. Touching like that, the next life meet, the coast is not favorable. Do not know what life before I plug something in her land, this life she did not allow her to pull that stake out of his land. It is said on the causal side. On the face of the monk, I was a Buddhist and she was not a Buddhist. I meditated but still meditated dead. Depending on the former celibate career, depending on the former career ... Listen to the brain, want to forget also forget it. Well, let go. He was healthy and just like the old man considered as paid. But let me be healthy, and the children? Unreasonable, Is it just me? Amitabha Buddha! Do not know the old days Truc Lam anti-invaders, have to think like his brain now?
Maybe no! Because you do not experience life as you have experienced, what is true. It's because there is no such thing as illusory ones. Everything dominates his life too much. Got it or lose it, I'm all affected. So everything with me is real, not what is dreaming with me. Pure, real clean, lack of air as well, sick as well.Finally, there is this obstacle, the other is not obstructive, this makes me sick, the other helps me healthy, etc.
Whatever the truth, the cause and effect can not be as illusory.Seeing the effect, compared with the bright mind, is not very accurate, but compared to the bare head of the ground, I am intellectual. So, doing things must be measured. The cause is easy, but the fruit, without seeing the fruit as illusory, suffering is not countless games. A pillar is not worth, but the coast is not favorable, moving is difficult. Luck is it or not, I was not even a head bow. If it is a piece of food, is the living dead of the family, if not forward, sure can not sit still. Also a head ache head aches, not smart enough to cause karma. As silkworm pull silk as a cocoon, the more you release, the more force ... do not know what new out. Do not be careful. Something in life, aiming to let go alone,    
Final …
Two children decided to imitate Truc Lam. I am not a king, no people or troops can ask "hit or not hit". I just made people, so I convinced the children and consulted the ward. Thanks to the intervening ward in the spirit of calm and understanding. If she is still determined to hold the stance to the end, then it is ... the pillar and I have not been far apart. Once the karmic conditions are still in place, it is far from far. Well, that's it. When all the charms are gone, somebody automatically pulls away. Spend the heart for the pole. In life, the things I have been, it is not necessarily good for me. I do not have to be bad for myself. City can not argue over losing or bring each other to court just because of an electric pole.That kind, the next life more unjustly. Now only one pillar, no province, continue to tie more gut, then do not know how to live again. Do not remove once, then slowly removed. Forced to spend more for the pole. Power pole!
By now, the pillar is still there. In the same month. But life is still calm ..END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.9/3/2018.

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