Last week, I took advantage of a rare sunny day to go to Sanzhi, mainly for the sake of my two children who were sleeping there, and to bring them back to their new home in Yilan. After all, when I was in Taipei, I rented a house and there was no place for them. Yongmian, now there is a small garden at home where they can play, and Aben is always there.
I don't understand how complicated the migration ceremony is for someone who is not a devout believer, so I just took down the photos attached to the tree, told them that I would take them home to live with Ben, and sprinkled some water around the tree. They made mud for cats to repay the neighbors who played with the two brothers and sisters recently, and then dug up a handful of dirt from under the everlasting tree and brought it back in bags.
I thanked Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who had been guarding them for a long time, and then went to the hall to tell the local gods. After paying some basic maintenance fees, I took them in the car and walked home along the north coast facing the beautiful scenery.
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The process of doing this, of course, brings back many memories, and I am a middle-aged man who is inexplicably easily touched, but no matter what, it is much better to take him home than to be separated in two places all the time.
The eternal sleep soil brought back is currently being planted in a pot on a newly sprouted apple tree. When it grows stronger, it will be buried deep in the soil of the small garden.
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