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The Path to Buddha

In the first half of my life, I thought that practicing asceticism meant having to climb over these one hundred thousand great mountains. （I ran outwards with all my strength, I ran outwards with all my strength..） The more I run, the more chaotic my heart becomes. Those obsessions wrap around me like threads, leaving me almost breathless. Until one day, I really couldn't walk anymore. I found a corner to sit down, no longer chasing, just trying to get along with myself. At the moment I closed my eyes, a miracle happened. As soon as the mind calmed down, the originally noisy world suddenly disappeared. I saw the clouds and mist disperse. Those guides I had been searching for so hard were actually watching me from above the clouds all along. They didn't speak, just stood there quietly, yet their presence spoke louder than a thousand words. At that moment, I finally understood that the "Buddha" is neither in the Western Paradise nor in the deep mountains. When I no longer seek externally, when I can dwell peacefully in the present moment, That beam of light naturally shines into life. All living beings suffer, and only one can save oneself; After climbing mountains and crossing ridges all the way, it turns out that it's all just to - go home.