The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Sell, sell for a good price. If the price is not right, you can't sell it. Now that's it, don't say it, I'll hang up." The liar said.

"Um ... that." The old man hesitated.

"What's wrong?" The liar asked.

"Can you call me mom again?" The old man asked with a little pleading.

The opposite was silent.

The old man became more and more nervous, holding his breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant. For fear of accident, he would miss that call.

The Founder, the red baby, and the squirrel stood on the edge, all nervous.

The squirrel looked curiously, the red child flushed with nervousness, and said, "Master, you are such a good person. You are more nervous and excited than me."

"Excuse me, Master is hitting me! Master, are you nervous, can you hit yourself, what do you do!" The red child blushed and called unhappyly.

Founder froze and said stupidly: "Have you been wrong? Oh, I was wrong, no wonder I have always felt wrong, and tried my best to beat myself, but it didn't hurt ... Amitabha, it's okay, you're rough Do n’t be afraid. ”

"You're as strong as pliers, who wouldn't hurt?" The red child screamed angrily as he looked at the red arms.

What else to say, squirrel said: "Master, would you say that liar would agree. After all, it's already exposed ..."

"This liar is really boring. When I lied to someone, it was okay to bite a bitch, but now it's not a word anymore, what is he going to do?" Hong Ba scolded dissatisfied.

Founder Road: "It's easy to call the exit worthless and take it easy, but it's more difficult."

"You mean, he wants to call out?" Hong Haier said in surprise.

Squirrel said: "This ..."

Just when the two little guys didn't believe it.

A deep and powerful voice came from the phone: "Mom!"

"Ah!" The old man's face instantly burst into a boundless smile, and all tears no longer represented sadness at this moment, but happiness!

"Mum, thank you ..." The liar finished and hung up.

The old man was inexplicable. Why did the child thank her?

At this time, the door was knocked and it was the community. The old man looked at these acquaintances and did not wait for the other to speak, so he said, "I moved."

"Aunt Liang, we didn't force you to ... uh, what? Moved?" The eldest sister in the community had just prepared the speech she had prepared for several days, and it turned out that it seemed to be useless! Was caught by surprise and a little stunned.

"I move, Xiao Wu, thank you for this time. Since my son has gone, I have become a weird old lady, which has not troubled you a lot. You are good to me, I know, if you do n’t come every day I, the laundry, the rice noodles, I died early. However, I have been unable to open the knot in my heart, suddenly opened today, thank you ... "The old man got up and bowed to them.

Everyone in the community first met, then quickly helped the elderly, and then laughed and opened the flowers one by one.

"Aunt Liang, don't say this, this is what we should do." A few people in the community sat down, some people went to boil water, some people put down the dishes to prepare dishes, turned on the TV, listened to songs, talked to the sky, and laughed. The room, which was originally dead, was like a coffin, and instantly became angry, energetic, and fireworks. The rooms seemed to be bright.

Seeing this, Founder, the red baby, and the squirrel looked at each other, laughed bitterly, and secretly left.

Out of the community, Red Baby smiled hesitantly, "Master, what use are you basically doing this time ... Are you a little lost?"

The Founder folded his hands and bowed slightly to the community behind him: "Amitabha, if all the suffering in the world does not require the poor monk to take the shot, then it is really good."

"Master, what do you say, why am I so disobedient to hear?" The red child rolled his eyes and didn't believe it.

Founder didn't say anything, grabbed the squirrel and threw it on the face of the red baby, then flung his sleeves, and the two squirrels disappeared on the street and went back to the mountain!

In fact, the red child was right, Founder has not yet reached the realm of consciousness. However, Founder did not lie, he really hopes that one day, the world is full of love, and everyone can live a happy and friendly life in this beautiful world. But Founder still has a little selfishness. If there are no bad guys, where will he go for merit? So, although Founder thought, he didn't want to, it was really contradictory.

Contradictions do not mean lying, so they have not been hacked.

At the same time, in the basement of a city along the coast of Huaxia, a man suddenly closed the computer, then leaned on a chair, moved a cigarette, and smoked. One, two, three ...

When a pack of cigarettes was smoked by him.

The man scratched his hair, pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? Who?" An old voice sounded.

When the man heard this voice, his heart trembled, and tears could not help but fell down, as if exhausted his whole body strength, and said a sentence: "Mom, I miss you."

"Ah ... Axing? Is it you Axing?"

"It's me, mom, I miss you."

"Think of me and come back. Mom knows you're busy, but you have to take a break ..."

"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, okay ... our old hen is fattening, you come back, let's stew the chickens! And ah, yesterday your grandfather sent a fish. Mom still kept it in the big tank, you come back That ’s right ... "

"Well, I'll go back now, this will go back." The man nodded, in fact his mother didn't know. His uncle had called him and said this fish. This fish was given to his mother to make up for it a week ago. As a result, his mother had never been willing to eat, and wanted to keep it. When he returned, he gave it to him.

He didn't feel much at the time, but today, he suddenly discovered that he almost missed the most important thing in life!

Nothing was said. The man packed his bags and retired the house. Then he boarded the train home the next day, waved his hand toward the city that was going away, and murmured: "Goodbye, my past , In the future, be a good filial son ... "

Founder didn't know this, and he didn't get any reward. After all, he didn't do anything except witness the incident.

On the way up the mountain, Fang Zheng hummed the small song and sang the song, and then sent another hot pot. In short, he is in a good mood, very good!

"Master, you haven't gotten your hair down this time. Why are you so happy?" Hong Ba asked, puzzled.

"If you are happy, you will not be happy if you don't get it? How can you be happy if you have suffered or lost? The poor monk didn't get it, but got it.

The red baby and the squirrel looked at each other, looked at Fangzheng with a cute look, and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Founder: "..."