The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Du Mei was a bit entangled by Founder's words, but still felt reasonable, and waved: "I do n’t understand, forget about it, worship the Buddha. After worshiping the Buddha, you have to go back and hit the rice."

Yang Hua was relieved to see Du Mei finally returned to the topic, and greeted Founder and entered the Buddhist temple.

It was only when they entered the Buddhist temple that they saw a new sign at the door. They were a little curious, with a big eye, and they were startled.

Du Mei shouted, "Fangzheng, you need 200 for Gao Xiang? It's too dark, right? I tell you, you need to be kind, you can't be so dark, change it immediately!"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Xunzi, this is not my price, it ’s my master's. Everyone is gone, and my apprentice ca n’t change the price of the elderly, eh?" Fang Zheng also knew that Dumei's theory is useless, and he can't move out the real behind-the-scenes system, so he can only move out a monk with one finger.

Sure enough, although the monk with one finger was poor, he still had prestige under the mountain. When he heard the last wish of a monk, Du Mei said nothing.

Yang Hua helped: "That is, how do other temples collect money, what do you care about? Do n’t burn high incense if you do n’t have the money, and you do n’t have to burn ordinary incense? Then do n’t pay for it.”

"Look at your virtuousness. I went out to the hospital with thousands of pieces. I bought hundreds of pieces of earthenware and threw them. I want to save the Buddha's head. Do you still want to save money? Haven't you listened to Fang Zheng's words? Sincerity is spiritual? You This heart must be dishonest! "Du Mei said.

Yang Hua's face was hard-pressed, Fang Zheng was grinning, his **** is still so domineering!

In the end, Yang Hua drew four hundred pieces and placed them on the ground, then took two sticks of incense into it. Originally, the two asked for one thing, and one joss stick was enough, but Du Mei wanted to burn a joss stick himself, and Yang Hua could only bear the pain of bleeding in his heart and bought it.

The two took the incense, stood and worshiped, and kneeled down again, praying in silence, for a long time they stood up, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and withdrew.

Founder has been standing at the door, waiting.

As soon as the two came out, Du Mei asked Yang Hua, "What's your wish?"

Yang Hua said: "Don't mention it. At first I made a wish for a son. Then I thought, anyway, if I ask for one, I ask for two. If I have spent all my money, I will ask for another daughter. Dragon and Phoenix! What about you?

"Look at your damage, but also the dragon and phoenix ..." Du Mei answered a little bit ashamedly, then added: "Me too."

They were immediately happy.

Founder also followed the fun, but in exchange for the two of them one eye each: "I won't come back to return money!"

Founder: "# @ ￥ @ #% ……"

Yang Hua and Du Mei were sent away, and the mountain was cleared again.

Until the afternoon, Dong Qingshan and the two guys came to the mountain. They didn't come to worship the Buddha, but Tan Juguo asked them to send two bags of rice up to the founder.

Founder asked Dong Qingshan to thank Tan Juguo for sending three people down the mountain.

Looking at the two bags of rice in the yard, Fang Zheng sighed: "This old man, really, at first I just said that the year's rice has not yet arrived, and he actually gave me two bags of rice."

Founder said this, opened a bag of rice and looked inside, all new rice! Apparently the rice just out this year ...

He had stayed in the village. The rice in the village was usually unsold. Part of the rice was stored in his lower house and part of it was used for food. Everyone often ca n’t finish eating, and stays until the second year. The new rice came out the next year, and everyone was reluctant to eat it, and they still ate the stale rice. In this way, the new rice became stale rice and ate it every day.

However, the founder turned out to be Xinmi. How this person feels, Founder naturally knew.

Kneeling silently before the Buddha, read the scriptures for Tan Juguo, Du Mei and others, praying for their health and longevity.

This left the Buddhist temple and was ready to go for lunch.

Starting with another 400 yuan, plus the 500 yuan left before, the founder has another 900 yuan. This time, Founder gritted his teeth, bought seven crystal rice seeds, and planted them in a flowerpot. The next day, seven pounds of crystal rice came out.

Founder put seven pounds of crystal rice into the rice bowl, sealed, and when cooking, a bowl of ordinary rice, half a bowl of crystal rice, mixed with food. In this way, although the taste is not as good as whole crystal rice, but it is too much delicious than ordinary rice, and then eat some sauerkraut, pickles, etc., Founder has a feeling of Chinese New Year! The thought of the mountain and sea flavor faded ...

The days on the mountain are simple. Founder eats every day, cleans the courtyard, takes care of the Buddhist temple, burns incense and reads the Buddha. Life is also fast.

Seeing that one month was about to pass, Founder stood under the bodhi tree and started to stay. For a month, apart from the first few people, there was only a lone wolf scrambling back and forth, and the rest were none. . The temple was refurbished, but still so cold ...

"Ah, it seems that this task cannot be played." Fang Zheng smiled bitterly.

For a month, I have eaten crystal rice. Although it is not pure crystal rice, the body of the founder has also improved significantly. The skin has become fairer and more delicate. Take off my shirt and the muscles are symmetrical and full of strength. Putting on a monk's clothes, his bald head was bright.

Coupled with reading the Buddhist scriptures day and night, worshipping Buddha every day, worshipping, under the influence of the peaceful atmosphere on the mountain, the whole person also faded the impetuousness of the world when he returned to the mountain, and the spirit of the whole person was closer to the Buddha. To that stop, the whole person exuded a quiet and peaceful atmosphere ...

In addition, Founder likes to be clean, which can be seen from the cleanliness of the Buddha's house every day. Bai Jing, a handsome young monk, with a quiet and peaceful temperament, stood under the green linden tree, which seemed deadly, like a beautiful picture.

The only drawback is that the monk's clothes are a bit torn ...

"System, is this temple ineffective?" Founder was bored. Thinking of what Du Mei and Yang Hua were asking for, one month would pass, and the answer would have to be resolved.

"The golden body of the temple is the positive body of the systematic opening! Natural spiritual experience! As long as you are sincere, everything is ineffective! However, in the temple, only the goddess of mercy is given. Road.

When Founder heard the system say so, he was relieved.

At the same time, one finger outside the village in Songwu County Hospital.

"How many times have I told you? Why are you so restless? Just this year, you have come to our hospital three times for inspection! The last time is this month? You have been here again after a month has passed ... you are so Can't believe our medicine? "A young doctor looked helplessly at a rural couple in front of her.

"Doctor, this time is different." Yang Hua hurriedly.

The doctor said with tears: "Which time did you not say that? I told you, you have to check, I do n’t stop, it ’s your money. I stop you, it ’s a good intention, I do n’t need to spend this money, know not You both have problems. Is this okay? "

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