Fortune-telling in Xiamen _ Fortune-telling places in Xiamen

Name: Zhao Xingci

President of China Yijing Association in Xiamen.

brief introduction

1978 was born in Zhucheng, Shandong Province, and now lives in Xiamen. He has been a psychic since he was a child and is very interested in mysterious things. He began to learn various scriptures and Buddhism from the age of 16. Enlightened by the dream of Buddha Sakyamuni, he understands the Buddhist heart sutra and is enlightened by the wisdom of Ayatollah, Dharma, Dharma and Bodhi. Later, he was handed down by the hermit school, learning the way of the Emperor of Heaven, and cultivating truth and righteousness.

I have worked as a special correspondent, manager of enterprise department, manager of marketing department, manager of personnel department and deputy general manager. Feiku.com, one of the top ten mobile phone portals in China, is a publishing writer, editor-in-chief and deputy general manager. He is also a Feng Shui consultant of Tian Yan Information Technology Co., Ltd. At present, there are artists in the entertainment industry, CEOs of multinational companies and immediate relatives of politicians. ...

I slept alone in the middle of the night and asked who the gods were. I am immortal.

Attachment: Look at nature from the heart.

I'm the only one in the world. Who is the Buddha without me? Because of me, I have a Buddha in my heart. Therefore, he became a Buddha. Because of me, I was possessed, so I became a demon. As an old friend, I gave birth to buddha magic. Therefore, chanting Buddha means chanting me. If there is no me, why bother to read Buddha? The meaning of chanting Buddha lies in going the wrong way. Imagination is empty, the heart is clean and lifeless. The so-called pure land is not just inner purity. The so-called past life is not just now. If you don't think about it, what's the point of thinking about Buddha? What is Buddhism? Law is not self. When there is no self, the self appears. The so-called sex word is not just the heart. Everything comes from the heart, including buddha magic. Conversion is self-nature. If you can't afford it, you have no self. Without me, there would be no buddha magic. Nothing, that's what I mean. With this emptiness, we know that everything is born of the heart. Seeing sex in my heart, there is nothing else to say.

Buddha said: what I said is like a rafter. Rafts should be abandoned, not to mention illegal. -that is to say, all Buddhism is just a transitional raft. Why are you still clinging to the raft? What? This Sect and that Sect. Put it all down

Without me, no one, no sentient beings, no immortality. -If you don't even want me, how can there be sentient beings in your heart? There is really no sentient beings to cross. See the suffering of all beings, just because you still have bitter thoughts in your heart and are unequal in your heart. I gave birth to a Buddha, I gave birth to a fairy. Without me, immortals and buddhas would not exist. This is the extinction of all beings.

It turns out that becoming a Buddha is not in the scriptures, but only in the chest. So what if you are poor and arrogant? You just pollute the Buddha's nature.

The origin of Buddhism is chic and eclectic. Dogs live in cats without trace, and Sakyamuni has nothing to create.

The sixth ancestor Huineng didn't know a word, but Dunzong still had a burden. Avenue is never selfless, why are you alone? Being narrow-minded, the blind feel like a statue. What Buddha, what Tao. Be a monk for a day and ring the bell for a day. Bathing in the sunset, the skirt shines at night. Laughing foolishly, I lost my pride. Ignorance is better than ignorance. Let go of 10 thousand reasons, it is better to tell them. I can't let go, just because I have a dream in this world. Drunk all day, no Buddhist words, no words. Just a normal heart, because of drunkenness and feelings. Feeling amorous is always drunk.

The breeze has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, right? No? Fallen leaves make quilts. I was drunk from then on-I achieved bliss, and I was the first person in the field of bliss.

The red sun sets in the west and the ice wheel rises in the east. It's beautiful. Star Han is brilliant-beautiful. Romance, the sun and the moon travel, day after day, year after year, generation after generation. I didn't think about past lives, I didn't think about life, and I didn't know where to go. I was just drunk.

Everything is perfect. The Buddha came and only gave me a dream. That dream is gone, and I am still me. I don't want to become a Buddha or an immortal, but I can't help it. That knot has been opened, and I have nothing to hide. Be honest, and the dirt in your heart will be washed away. I'm bored, but I find the world beautiful. I love every life, a flower and a grass.

Food stalls, a large glass of beer, drinking and watching. Look at the old people, look at the children, look at the beautiful women. Look at every pedestrian, life is really beautiful. Drink, get drunk. Sunset, reflecting the afterglow, drunk in the nest.