Buddha said that the past five hundred times of looking back was just worth passing through this life.

There was a young and beautiful girl who was born from a great family. She had a rich family and a versatile family. She had a good time.

The matchmaker also broke her family's door, but she never wanted to get married because she thought she hadn't seen the boy she really wanted to marry.

One day, she went to a temple fair, and saw a young man in the crowd, the girl thinks that man is the result of her waiting.

Unfortunately, the temple fair was so crowded that she could not walk to the man's side, so she watched the man disappear into the crowd.

In the next two years, the girl went around to look for the man, but the man was just as evaporated.

The girl prayed to Buddha every day, hoping to see the man again.

Her sincerity impressed Buddha and Buddha.

Buddha said, "Do you want to see the man again ?"

The girl said, "Yes! I just want to have a look at him !"

Buddha: "You want to give up everything you have now, including loving your family and happy life ."

Girl: "I can give up !"

Buddha: "You still have to practice five hundred years before you can see him. Don't you regret it ?"

Girl: "I don't regret it !"

The girl turned into a big rock, lying in the wilderness, with more than four hundred years of wind and sunshine, miserable, but the girl felt nothing, uncomfortable is that they did not see a person for more than four hundred years, do not see a little hope, this makes her almost crash.

In the last year, a stone collection team came and took a fancy to her huge scale. She was cut into a huge rock and moved into the city. They were building a stone bridge. So, the girl turned into a guardrail of Shiqiao.

On the first day of the construction of Shiqiao, the girl saw the man who had waited for five hundred years!

He was in a hurry and quickly walked through the center of Shiqiao, as in an emergency. Of course, he would not find a stone staring at him.

Once again, the man disappears and becomes Buddha again.

Buddha: "Are you satisfied ?"

Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just a bridge guardrail? If I am laid in the middle of the bridge, I will be able to touch him !"

Buddha: "Do you want to touch him? Then you have to cultivate for five hundred years !"

Girl: "I want !"

Buddha: "You have suffered so much, don't regret it ?"

Girl: "No regrets !"

The girl turned into a big tree standing on the official road where people come and go. There are many people passing by here every day. The girl is watching near every day, but this is even worse, this is because you have seen a person coming with hope for countless times, and your hopes have been shattered.

It's not the first five hundred years of practice. I believe the girl has crashed!

Day by day, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew that he would not appear in the last day.

Another five hundred year! On the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but she was not excited.

Coming! He's here! He is still wearing his favorite white long shirt, his face is still so handsome, the girl looked at him crazy.

This time, he did not rush over, because it was so hot.

He noticed that there was a big tree on the side of the road, and the thick shade was very attractive. Take a rest, he thought.

He walked to the foot of the big tree, leaning against the root of the tree, closed his eyes slightly, and he fell asleep.

The girl touched him! He leaned on her side!

However, she could not tell him that the millennium of Acacia. She only tries her best to gather the shade to block the sun.

A thousand years of tenderness!

The man just took a nap, because he still has something to do. He stood up and patted the dust on his shirt. He looked up at the big tree the moment before he left, slightly touched the trunk, probably to thank the big tree for bringing him a cool.

Then his head does not go back! The moment he disappeared from her sight, Buddha appeared again.

Buddha: "Do you still want to be his wife? Then you have to practice ......"

The girl calmly interrupted Buddha's words: "I really want to, but it's not necessary ."

Buddha: "Oh ?"

Girl: "This is already very good. If you love him, you don't have to be his wife ."

Buddha: "Oh !"

Girl: "is his current wife suffering like me ?"

Buddha nodded slightly.

The girl smiled and said, "I can do the same thing, but no more ."

At this moment, the girl found that Buddha sighed, or said, Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl was a bit surprised. "Does Buddha have a mind ?"

Buddha's face opened a smile: "because this is good, a boy can wait less than one thousand years. He has been practicing for two thousand years in order to take a look at you ."