The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

As soon as Xu Yin heard it, she was angry and immediately said, "How can this be? Master Founder is Mr. Liu's noble guest. How can I not be full? Go and buy noodles!"

"Generally bad noodles, we are too embarrassed to eat it for the mage. Good noodles have to go to the urban area. It has been two hours here and there." Song Keling was also clever and said immediately.

Xu Yin gave a thumbs up secretly. So Xu Yin looked to Founder Road: "Mage, look ..."

With a bright smile on Fang Zheng's face, Xu Yin looked slightly relaxed, and it seemed that the monk knew that he would accept it when he saw it. As a result, I found the founder's way: "Amitabha, it's okay, the poor monk can wait, the donor can just go."

Xu Yin and Song Keling were speechless for a moment. I have seen someone with a thick face, but never have such a thick face! But in the end, Xu Yin nodded and said, "Go buy it."

Song Keling gritted his teeth and went out, but he didn't return in the afternoon ...

Song Keling left, Founder put the next bowl, just about to open his mouth, Xu Yin quickly said: "Master, look at this hot day, it would be better to take a nap after sleep. Haven't arranged a bed for you yet ..."

After speaking, Xu Yin went out. He was afraid. If Founder shouted to eat again, he really had nothing to eat for him. No one has much money, and besides, Founder is not his direct offline, pull in, there is not much money in hand. No need to post too much ...

Founder laughed: "It's okay, anyway, the days are going to grow."

I don't know why, Xu Yin didn't tell the newcomer before, and every time he said it, he was a little proud. The new man also said it, but soon regretted it ... but this remark came from the monk's mouth, he always felt chilly behind him.

There is no special treatment for the apartment arranged for Founder. There is one room, one bed, and all floors are on the floor. In a room of 20 square meters, there are seven or eight people, both men and women. Seeing this, Founder is finally a little uncomfortable. He is also a monk anyway, it does n’t matter how many people are, and it does n’t matter if he is chaotic. Although a little excited ... but when Founder saw the appearance of the women, he meditated on Amitabha and decided to stick to his bottom line.

Xu Yin also felt that it was not suitable, but there was really no extra place for Fang Zheng to live, so he said, "Mage, let's take this condition now. After a while, wait for the apartment to be built.

Founder couldn't help it, nodded in agreement, anyway, you shouldn't look at it anyway.

When Fangzheng came in, a group of children looked at Fangzheng bitterly and bitterly. This is the grandson. Once they have won their money, can they be angry?

Fang Zheng didn't see it, and he didn't bring the quilt, but Xu Yin arranged a set of mattresses for him, which was not very clean and barely made use. Looking at the people around him and the room, Fangzheng sighed. In the beginning, he was so poor that his clothes were patched, but his clothes and bedding were clean. In the words of a Zen master, clothes are just warm, it doesn't matter if they are beautiful. But keep it clean. This is a respect for yourself and others ...

Therefore, although Founder's clothes were torn, they were never dirty. But these ... Fang Zheng shook his head secretly.

As soon as I looked up, there was a line on the opposite wall, which read: Strive hard for a hundred days, rejoice over the New Year!

Here's also: "Humility, learning, obedience, doing, facing."

There are also a few big words on the bedside: "Positive and positive, don't say negative things."

Founder shook his head slightly. These words were all right, but unfortunately they were misplaced. Put it here, really did it, the end result is to trap yourself in it and be unable to extricate yourself, and then pit your friends in, and you can't get out. The saddest thing in life is not to give money to others, but to give the soul to others, to lose self, like death, the only meaning of living is the tools of others, nothing for your own value!

But Founder said nothing, sat quietly, took out the beads, and read the Buddhist scriptures. Now he knows nothing about it, and he can't help these people. In addition, he wants to see how these people flicker.

Sure enough, Song Keling didn't come back in the afternoon. He came back out of breath in the evening, with a bit of exaggeration and seriousness to the other side: "Mage, you don't know, I traveled all over the city before I got the best I do n’t know what ’s going on. You say that a noodle is so hard to buy. This city is still small, and after making money, I will go to a big city and eat what I want. ”

Founder smiled and listened, smiled and forgotten, these words did not believe the ghosts! However, Founder didn't say anything. Founder still turned on a small stove for dinner. As for what other people eat, Founder didn't know, but the small stoves were three buns. Those people could eat anything good, and they would like to know with their feet.

In the evening, Xu Yin found Founder and said that the environment was a bit worse, and she planned to open a hotel for Founder. To take the ID card to the hotel, the Founder just didn't understand anything. He gave the ID card to Xu Yin generously.

Sure enough, Xu Yin came again at more than nine o'clock: "Oh, Master, the situation is a bit special. I went to the hotel to make a reservation today, caught up with the police and confiscated the identity card. It looks like it will take a few days to get it back."

Founder laughed: "It's okay, the poor monk and so on, just don't rush anyway."

"Yes, don't hurry, stay a little longer, play a few more days, don't worry." Xu Yin is also happy, just like a little fox, but he hasn't seen it yet, the little white rabbit in front of him is still growing. Tooth decay.

Xu Yin went out. Xu Yin came in with a basin of water after a while, put it in front of Fang, and smiled: "Master, come, I wash your feet. Are you tired today? My massage technique, that is quite Great! "

As soon as Founder heard it, he froze in place, and quickly shook his head, "donor, forget it, the poor monk himself."

"How can that be? Enter the gate of this yard, we are one family! The family does not say two words, come, I will wash your feet, you are welcome." Xu Yin said.

Upon seeing it, the man in the black shirt hurried over and said, "I'll take the house."

Xu Yin was also rude and gave it to the man in the black shirt. The man hurriedly set the foot basin for the founder ...

Founder looked at Xu Yin, and then looked at the man again. It was difficult to be kind, so he put his feet in. Needless to say, although men in black shirts are not long enough, this foot washing is very good.

Founder couldn't help but ask, "Do you often wash your feet, this donor?"

"Often? Not often. Occasionally, wash a dozen times a month, depending on the situation. Don't call me a donor, just call my name. My name is Sun Park, simple and simple." Sun Park said.

Founder nodded, looking at the dilapidated surroundings, and said, "Your parents really have a foresight, this name comes from, realistic!"