The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Salted fish said: "Master, you are very shy these days."

Founder: "Hmm ..."

The two fell into silence again. As the night got deeper, the street lights became dim, Fangzheng walked alone on the street, and the buildings seemed so lonely ... From time to time, I looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly the loneliness in my eyes After dissipating, Founder muttered, "No matter what the world says, I firmly believe that they are watching me."

The salted fish sounded inexplicable, did they? Who are they? One finger Zen master? Or Founder's parents?

After a long walk ...

"Master ..." the salted fish suddenly said.

Founder said weakly, "Say."

Salted Fish Road: "Master, let's go back to the mountain."

Founder was surprised: "Aren't you fond of going down the mountain?"

Salted fish said: "I'm afraid I'm hungry and dead at the foot of the mountain ... I'm fine, mainly because you're dead, I can't bury you with a fish."

Founder: "..."

Salty Fish said: "Master, I did n’t understand why I did n’t want to go down the mountain with you, now I understand, my master is wise ..."

Founder: "..."

Salted Fish Road: "Master ..."

Founder: "Shut up!"

Salted fish: "Guru ..."

Founder: "No talking! No strange noise."

The salty fish was wronged: "Master, my stomach is calling. Although this is my site, it is not my responsibility."

Founder: "..."

Salted fish said: "Master, aren't you hungry?"

Founder Road: "Hungry and hungry, get used to it, slowly get used to it."

Salted fish: "..."

Founder didn't know how long he had walked, anyway, he just kept walking. It wasn't that he wanted to leave, but his sad reminder that if he stopped, he would think wildly, and then hungry ...

I do n’t know how long I ’ve been there, or where I ’ve been. At this moment, Founder saw a small figure sitting on the stairs at the entrance of an Internet cafe. He kept rubbing his eyes and seemed to be crying. .

Founder curiously rushed to the past, and without stepping forward, stood silently watching.

It was a girl who looked fourteen or five years old. The girl cried for a while, and found that someone was looking at her, and looked up for a moment, and suddenly she thought that she would not have expected a monk to be by her side.

Fangzheng smiled slightly at the girl, the smile was very gentle, gentle like the sunshine in winter.

The girl seemed to feel the goodwill of Founder, did not say a word, and continued to cry.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to come to the girl and sit down, think about it, and cry.

The girl froze, looked at Fang Zheng in wonder, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The Founder asked, "Why are you crying?"

The girl said, "I ... I cry for me, what do you do?"

Founder followed, "Yeah, I cry for me, what do you do?"

As soon as the girl heard it, she immediately became angry, and frowned, and then turned around and wanted to return to the Internet cafe, but hesitated in the end.

Founder saw this and asked, "Do you want to go in?"

The girl shook her head ...

Founder wondered, "What are you doing?"

The girl lowered her head and said, "I have no money, I went in, I was afraid of being abandoned. But this is the only place where I can spend the night without money."

As soon as Founder heard it, his eyes lit up suddenly: "The poor monk has no money. Why don't we go to sleep together?"

When the girl heard it, her eyes lit up. Sometimes, do a little bad thing, and when one person is afraid to do it, pull on another person and dare, there is a little irritation. In particular, it seems to the girl that it is safer to sleep with this monk in an Internet cafe than to stay outside. There is monitoring in the cafe, and the monk dare not do anything to her ...

That's right, instead of pulling the Founder out of the rogue army with a smile, the girl officially founder into the rogue army ...

When entering the Internet cafe, the girl was somewhat restrained. Obviously, this is not a child who often comes to the Internet cafe ...

Founder saw this and shook his head. Although it was not the first time, he had not been here for a long time. However, wherever skin is needed, it is not a problem for Founder.

So Founder took the lead, went to the Internet cafe, found an unoccupied area, found a chair and sat down.

Originally the two of them came in, would the network administrator still want to ask a question on the plane? As a result, when the monk was in a torn outfit, he shook his head and gave up.

Another webmaster ran to consult the store manager. The fat store manager looked up at Fangzheng and the girl and shook his head. "If there is a position, let them sit and look at things. Don't let them break Just machine or steal something. "

After hearing this, the network administrators will not say anything, what to do and what to do.

Fang Zheng was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, as if Ruding had fallen asleep.

Seeing this, the girl moved far away. There were many people there, and she felt safer there.

As a result, a few minutes later, the girl moved back ...

Fang Zheng opened his eyes slightly, and smiled, "donor, why are you back again? Aren't you afraid of poor monks?"

The girl blushed and frowned, "A group of people over there playing games and smoking ... I can't stand it. Besides, with so many people here, I'm not afraid of you ..."

When Founder heard it, he was speechless for a while, weren't you afraid? Not afraid of what you just ran so far away?

Founder ignored the girl and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

The girl was sitting next to the founder, and she wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep over and over again. Eventually, the girl couldn't stand it. Look on the left, look on the right, it seems that only Founder is the most familiar. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Founder did not do anything to her. Instead, she helped her get into the Internet cafe and rest at ease.

Now, when she carefully observes Founder again, she suddenly feels that the monk's eyebrows are clear-cut, not ugly, and handsome. Although the monk's clothes on his body were worn out, there were no holes, just a little more patching. The point is, the monk clothes are clean! Even cleaner than her clothes!

Seeing this, she felt a bit fond of the monk in front of her.

"Door, what are you staring at the poor monk like this? Aren't you sleepy? Aren't you tired?" Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes and asked.

"You haven't slept?" The girl asked a little embarrassed.

Founder sighed, "Someone is staring at you like this, can you sleep?"

The girl said, "Sorry, why don't you sleep again? If you can't sleep, can you chat with me?"

That's what Founder wanted, and he nodded slightly, "Just let's talk for a while. What is the name of the donor?"

The girl said, "My name is Su Chancan, how about you?"

Founder Road: "The poor monk Founder."

"Hmm ..." The girl couldn't help laughing, "Do you tease me? Are you still Founder? The Founder Abbot has soared early. Are your monks so vanity? Do you like to impersonate others?"

Founder is helpless, to be honest no one believes, can this blame him?

Fang Zheng smiled and didn't explain, but asked, "Door, the poor monk saw you sitting at the door of the Internet cafe and cried. Why is that? But what's upset? Let's talk and make the poor monk happy. ? "