一位得道高僧身边聚拢着一帮虔诚的弟子。一天,他嘱咐弟子每人去南山打一担柴回来。弟子们匆匆行至离山不远的河边,人人目瞪口呆。只见洪水从山上奔泻而下,无论如何也休想渡河打柴了。无功而返,弟子们都有些垂头丧气。唯独一个小和尚与师父坦然相对。师父问其故,小和尚从怀中掏出一个苹果,递给师父说:过不了 A devotional disciple gathered around a monk with high morality. One day, he told every disciple to go to Nanshan and play a firewood. The disciples rushed to the river not far from the mountain and everyone was stunned. I saw the floods rushing down from the mountains. I didn’t want to cross the river to make firewood anyway. Without success, the disciples were all dejected. Only a small monk is opposed to Master. Master asked him why the young monk pulled out an apple from his arms and handed it to Master: