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In the morning, all was silent, and the bell of Hanshan Temple broke the silence. There are many trees on the mountain, and a quiet path leads nowhere.

? The sound of wooden fish mixed with the Sanskrit songs of monks came from the temple and spread far and far. A handsome and disgraceful monk sits in the Hall of the Great Hero. His Buddhism is solemn and profound, and his every move reveals a bit of Zen.

? The monk sat in the meditation room with folded hands, bowed his head and gathered his eyebrows, and his eyes closed slightly. In the corridor outside the meditation room, a young girl came towards the meditation room, jumping and jumping, very cute. I saw the little girl tiptoe to the door of the meditation room, raised her hand to knock at the door and stopped. After thinking outside for a while, she seemed determined and knocked on the door.

Small track: "Little monk, I came to listen to your story again! Young monk, "

? I saw the handsome monk, opened my eyes, adjusted my clothes and opened the door. The girl stood outside the door, smiling seriously.

Q: "Little monk, what story did you tell me today?"

"Amitabha Buddha" monk wrote the Buddha's name and said, "Xiu girl has heard the story of three conversions."

? "Yes, you will," said the girl.

The monk paused, tidied up and said, "Once upon a time, there was a thief who frequented a temple. The valuable things in the temple were almost stolen by thieves. On this day, the thief came to the temple again, and the old monk in the temple couldn't bear it.

Say to the thief, "You put your hand in the door and I'll give you anything you want?" The thief was so happy that he really put his hand in. The old monk clamped the thief's hand with the door and beat the thief's hand with a mord. While fighting, he shouted: "convert to Buddhism, the thief is in pain, and he also shouted: Ouch! Convert to Buddhism, convert to Buddhism, the thief shouted: convert to Buddhism, convert to monks, and the thief also shouted: convert to monks. This is the story of three conversions.

Hearing this, Xiu girl pursed her lips, smiling with faint sadness in her eyes, and looking at the monk with a little firmness in her smart eyes. The monk looked a little crazy by accident,

? The cicada singing in midsummer came in, looked out of the window and said, "This is a story of three conversions, and I have four conversions."

"What are the four modernizations?" The monk asked in surprise.

I have to read this story, and you have to follow it. The monk smiled and agreed: "Good! You read a sentence, I read a sentence, "

I saw Xiu girl looking at the monk with deep eyes and converting to Buddhism. The monk smiled and said, "Convert to Buddhism". The monk still said, "convert to Buddhism." The monk continued to read "convert to Buddhism."

Xiu girl was silent for a long time and didn't speak. The monk made a Buddha's name "Amitabha, Xiu girl, this is also three conversions!" " "

Xiu girl looked at the monk affectionately and said slowly, "Convert … Convert … Convert to Xiu girl …" The monk followed in a daze with "Convert to Xiu …"! Suddenly, he felt something was wrong and stopped. The monk turned to look at Xiu girl, and his heart was choppy and difficult to calm down.

The monk's words finally echoed in his mind, "read! Little monk, read! Little monk, "It's getting late, the bells of Hanshan Temple are ringing again and again, and the setting sun shines through the leaves, mottled trees and shadows, confusing Zen.

Many years later, a generation of eminent monks in Hanshan Temple passed away, leaving only the story of four conversions. He wrote the story of four conversions on the cassock and converted to Xiunv. ...