Dig ha, standing at the top of the mountain is not the same feeling. It's really a sense of looking at the vast and small mountains. When the Changyu River scanned the top of the mountain, he saw an old monk in white who sat cross legged. He had white eyebrows, a kind face, and a quiet eyes. The mountain wind was blowing, and his clothes were floating. He had a kind of immortal temperament. Under the heart doubts, is this immortal old grandfather the person who dispels doubts? It seems that they are meditating. Anyway, I'll wait and ask for advice. Immediately sit down on the spot, sit for...