Information about the founder of Pu 'an?

Master puan. Yin Su. Yuanzhou Yichun Fish Market. At the age of six, a monk nodded and said. You should reflect on yourself another day. I think my mother and I are white. Be careful. A little red. Cherry beads the size of the world. So my parents promised to become a monk from Shoulong Hospital. Twenty-seven years old [autumn/meters]. Be appointed next year. The teacher looks strange and clever. Sage. Read French and Chinese. The teacher said. It will be expensive to taste the original use of Buddha statues. It's no use counting ink to patrol. I quit my job and went to Hunan. Jiao Da Mu 'anta Palace. Because ask. All laws are unified. Where to go. Zhong Gong erected a stroke. Teachers have provinces. After returning to the hospital. There are also nearby temples in Gui You, Shaoxing. Please, the abbot has no permanent residence. Teacher's cloth, paper clothes, morning porridge, dusk food, meditation. Only after reading the theory of Hua Yan Jing did I realize that I was sweating all over one day. Happy. Today I fell in love with Hua Yan. So I described the eulogy. I can't open it until it is a group. Why Nanyue and Tiantai? Six doorways are useless. Provoked monk Hu to come here specially. It is an implicit expression from beginning to end. There are unexpected people. One day, the name of a monk was saved. Bring snow. The teacher's eyes are happy This is my uninvited friend. Then sit in silence. Ask and answer each other. Laugh or drink. The monk said. The teacher will come again. It's not long to be a great teacher. Refers to the ode to the snow book. To those who long for it. Teachers should act according to their needs. Or a book. A sick patient. Break the grass and take medicine, and it will heal. Or infected people, without contact with each other. Praise it. Very salty. As for begging for rain, cutting down strange trees and destroying temples. Spirit should not be integrated. So Fan Yu still asked Ding Xin. What did the teacher do to get this? Draw clouds in the sky. Will it happen again? Clouds don't. Shi Yun. Needless to say. It has a wide variety of military machines. Suddenly one day, I asked for a book praising the abbot of the Western Wall. At first, the rain was clear, and the treasure was as clear as clouds in the east, west, north and south. Countless people lost their pearls and were robbed. The magic machine has made it clear to you that the degree of saving dead wood is once again shown to the public. Buddhas are not born. There is no nirvana. People who enter my room can sign a contract. Good self-protection, no order to retreat. Take a shower, change clothes, and then die. The main road is also July 21, five years. The world is fifty-five. Monk wax 28. Serve the tower wholeheartedly