When you get out of your own head, the truth is right in front of you! Everything is simple and obvious, but it is so simple and obvious that the mind cannot understand it and cannot see it. People al

When you get out of your own head, the truth is right in front of you! Everything is simple and obvious, but it is so simple and obvious that the mind cannot understand it and cannot see it. People always look past the real truth in front of them to find the truth they think they will never find. The distance between people and the "truth" is either a little farther away or a little short of it. The mind that wants to pursue the truth cannot always settle on the true existence. Because "thinking" always makes it so that it is either better or worse. I am a master without disciples and a disciple without a master. If I am a disciple, who is my teacher? Heaven and earth are my teachers, and all things are my fellow practitioners. If I am the master, who are my disciples? All things are my disciples. I am in the same position as heaven and earth. All things are my disciples. If I were a disciple, who would I practice with? I practice with the Supreme Master - Heaven and Earth; if I were the Master, who would practice with me? The disciples of the Supreme Being practice with me. There is no master in heaven, so it is the master of all things; there are no disciples on the earth, so everything on it is its disciple. I learn the way from heaven, imitate it from earth, and practice it from myself. I have no disciples, so the disciples become their own teachers; I have no teachers, so I become my own teacher. The three realms are the heart, the five elements are cause and effect, I am the pure sky, and I am also the empty cloud. I am my own completeness and my own abundance. I am a cherry blossom tree under the heaven and above the Buddha land. I am a phenomenon of beauty. My presence is only the release of my fragrance - the fragrance of wisdom that exists through me. A tree is just an empty tube, and what it transports or presents is only the essence of heaven and earth. Me too, I don't think any wisdom is mine. A tree does not own flowers, and the flowers do not belong to the tree. The flowers are just the blooming of God's heart on the tree. God wanted to express its beauty, so he made a tree, and then he made flowers bloom on the branches. I am a tree created by God. If I am wise, then my wisdom is just the flower that God bloomed through my tree. My wisdom is the smile of God. Someone asked me, "Walker, can I reprint your article?" I replied: The fragrance of flowers spreads everywhere with the wind. When the wind passes by a flower, the wind carries the fragrance of the flower away. No flower will be affected by the wind. Say, "Hey, man, you can't take away the fragrance of my flowers. You keep it for me." When the wind takes away the fragrance of flowers, the flowers will not say, "Hey, man, you are so rude. You haven't given it to me yet." I said hello and took away the fragrance of my flowers. You bring it back to me." The flower just does itself, it doesn't worry about the wind or the bees. The body of an enlightened person is like a vine, his mind is like a flying eagle, his form is like water, his intangibility is like wind, his usefulness is like money, and his uselessness is like a cesspit. He does nothing, but he is fearless. He only does what is natural. Just like the flowers are there, the passing bees suck the fragrance of the flowers they need according to their own conditions. My existence is like a flower, I just open myself. I am not a flower with delusional intentions. I am not worried about which bees will starve to death because they cannot find pollen, or which bees will starve to death because they are too greedy. If I were a flower, I would not distribute my flower fragrance. I would give more to the big bee and less to the small bee. The flower fragrance does not worry about that. It just opens and lets the bees suck the fragrance according to their ability. . Flowers don't worry about who is greedy to stay alive, nor do they worry about who is weak and unable to compete enough to stay hungry. The flowers just bloom with confidence. Blooming is the mission of flowers; sucking honey is the job of bees. The enlightened person is a person who is very reassured, so secure that he does not worry about anything. The heart is as big as empty, the heart is as calm as stone, the Tao heart is complete and silent that will never be broken. I am a flowering tree on the earth. My existence only follows the four seasons. I sprout, I bloom, I bear seeds, I fall leaves - I obey the instructions of heaven and earth, and I reflect the will of heaven and earth. I have no self. I am a selfless myself. Because it changes itself according to the conditions, all things come into being in harmony - when they gather, they exist, when they disperse, they disappear. When the mind feels the image, thoughts arise, and when the mind creates thoughts, they form each other. I look outward and inward in the heaven and earth, in the tangible and intangible. Make dreams and watch dreams. My heart is like a mirror, I am the face of God, I reflect God’s mood. Nature is the heart of Tao, the body of Dharma, and the image of all things. I take the shape of Laozi, follow the way of nature, become a part of nature, and enjoy peace in heaven and earth.