Grandpa and Huang Xian (2)
According to the standards of worldly law, grandpa is a typical person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue. Just like his name "Zhang Li", he was innocent, upright and upright all his life. Not a thousandth, but a hundredth.
I remember listening to a story told by my grandfather when I was a child: an old man pulled a load of coal up the slope of Yunlong Mountain. When it was almost impossible to pull up, one child was watching a joke and another child came to help push the cart. Which child is better? . . . "Help cart children! After listening to my answer, grandpa smiled and nodded. In grandpa's mind, there are countless small examples of judging good or bad.
Grandpa used his simplest language to make me understand the meaning of helping others and the standard of good and evil.
In life, grandpa is also a model of hard work and kindness: helping colleagues at work for free; Give the compiled labor tools to neighbors. Whoever needs them never borrows them, never complains, and always thinks of others with a smile. Grandpa is the most distressed child, and he can't see the child crying. He passed by and heard the child crying, so he must go over and coax; Although I grew up in a poor family, I was never stingy with others. My grandfather was ingenious in treating facial paralysis with eel blood. I've seen him treat facial paralysis with my own eyes, and I won't take any money.
The fortune teller counted Grandpa as childless, because he did 10,000 good deeds and changed the fate of childlessness. The last good thing happened on grandpa's way from work. On that day, under the street lamp, an infant abandoned baby was crying, and grandpa took it home. The child has a rash and can't live in thick water. Grandpa fed the child porridge to clean pus, survived and became a child.
Grandpa has helped countless people. Let me tell you an interesting thing first: my father was spoiled from childhood, and he was stubborn from childhood. He knocked down an old man by bike on the road and took care of himself and went home. In the evening, the old man's son came to the door. He is aggressive and wants to settle accounts with my father. But when he saw my grandfather at home, he immediately turned around and shook hands and bowed. . . It turns out that my grandfather helped the elderly in difficult times. . . . Everyone from more than ten miles away knows that Uncle Wu in Haizheng is a good man.
At the age of 84, grandpa was a little confused. According to the current words, he is Alzheimer's disease. He hardly recognized anyone in the end, but he always knew me, his granddaughter. He couldn't turn over in bed and finally got bedsores. It is said that one good turn deserves another, but I have to admit that my grandfather really went down a wrong path when I thought of the hardships he suffered and the troubles presented by the portrait before his death. Once I went to Xinghua Temple in Yunlong Mountain to cross over my grandfather, and the Buddhist master told me: In fact, the most effective way to cross over is to recite the scriptures by myself. Cross over by yourself. So I knelt down and read the Tibetan scriptures to my grandfather, and the karma gathered. When studying teacher Zhao's causal education, my grandfather's past entanglements with Huang Xian gradually surfaced.