程秉安迂回婉转的劝。                                                                                程云朔听完程秉安的话，目光依旧平静，“安儿，你年纪最大，日后就由你帮你娘，撑起这个家来。”                                                                                程秉安：“”                                                                                “爹，我才七岁，你实在不行，等十年，我十七岁后你再出家。”                                                                                程云朔抬头看了一眼天，“十年如何，百年如何，漫漫不过一瞬，皆是一眼空寂，岁月于我己永恒，你又何必执着年岁。”                                                                                “爹，你都不执着年岁，那就十年后再出家。”程秉安道。                                                                                程云朔摇着头，“我己入定向佛，不会再改志，亦不会为红尘俗物停留。”                                                                                “爹”                                                                                “行了，大哥，他是不会听劝的。”程秉浩气愤的看着老僧坐定的程云朔，“我们走吧，谁说都没用的！”