It should be the Bathing Buddha Festival in 2004. I went back to Hong Kong ’s Baolin to visit Master Shengyi once again. Master Yan Yan, the waiter around Master, has always been very good with me. He is also more upright and enlightened. The apprentices were very solemn and lovely. In those days, we often accompanied four people in the master's mortuary, and when I was chatting, I suddenly thought of asking Master to help me write an inscription in the house. I do n’t have to write a lot, and I do n’t have much hope in my heart. Unexpectedly, Master Yan was very happy to promote it. Master was very happy to bless me for my retreat. Soon, I asked Puxian to close the house. Word, at that time, Master ’s hand often shook a lot. I did n’t expect that his writing process was still as final, and the question was completed in an unbelievable way. My heart was filled with joy and joy, which was considered complete. The almost impossible thing was accomplished naturally in the chat of the old monk's house, but I don't know how many people should be jealous of death. After finishing the inscription, because Master ’s seal was kept by the guest ’s master, and when I was first instructed by Master Shengyi to go to the Baolin Guest House to request an order, I was bothered by the master ’s seal. We are like Like the enemies of the world, they did not vote for each other, and during the festival, they were crowded with five generations of grandchildren returning from Shifang, so they did not dare to ask Master to stamp me, and this became a An interesting inscription of Dade, for many years I have regarded it as a treasure, carefully hanging it in the closet and blessing me through the difficult time of practicing alone every day.