The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

During the conversation, a monk stepped out from behind the Founder, it was Hongxiang!

"Hongxiang?" Wuxin saw Hongxiang and screamed immediately.

Master Hongyan was also a little surprised, and did not expect that this incident would involve another disciple of his own.

"Amitabha, good and kind, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is turning back. Congratulations to the mage!" At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly folded his hands and smiled at Hongxiang.

Hongxiang was surprised, so were the monks.

Before everyone can understand what's going on, Master Baiyun and Master Hongyan suddenly folded their hands and said loudly, "Congratulations to this Master."

This is what happened to the two highly respected Buddhist monks, and everyone clasped their hands together, doing so, but there were countless doubts in their hearts.

Du Lao is even more aggressive. What is Hongxiang? He is too clear. How can He De be treated with so many monks?

Hongxiang blushed and looked at the godlike figures in front of him. In this way, he only felt the blood in his whole body surged, the blood flow accelerated, and the blood twitched. He just wanted to shout the truth! Just now, he just felt that his future was gone, and Founder didn't pursue him. This is grace, so he wanted to use the last chance to clarify for Founder. It can be regarded as a reward, as for himself, he also thought about it. He is not the one who cultivates Buddhism, so he might as well go back and help his father run the shop.

I never imagined that this would be the result!

At that moment, there was no distraction in Hongxiang's mind, and the rest was just clear and clear. He seemed to be out of sight all of a sudden, seeing his own future path! That's not the way to move forward with money, it's the real ups and downs!

At that moment, Hongxiang realized.

At the same time, a familiar voice was remembered in the Founder's ear.

"Ding! Congratulations, Hongxiang enlightenment, verbal reward +1, continue to work hard."

Founder heard that he laughed even brighter.

Seeing this, Master Bai Yun nodded secretly: "The sky isn't scared, it's calm, good seed."

Zen Master Bai Yun ignored the doubts of everyone, but smiled: "Amitabha, Founder Master, please ask inside." As for the previous things, he never mentioned them.

The Master Hongjing was confused, but Master Baiyun personally invited him, and he was not good enough to keep asking, but could only endure it, but he was still dissatisfied, only when the party was doing something wrong.

Everyone went up the mountain together. On the way, everyone said that Buddhism is ancient and enjoyable. Fang Zheng just listened quietly and basically didn't interrupt. There is no way, compared with the monks who have studied the scriptures for decades, Founder can't talk at all. Who asked him anything, just smiled and said nothing, everyone just found the Founder mysterious. Those who can cross the river without understanding what they are saying? Therefore, only when Fang was talking to them using a Zen machine, they suddenly wanted to break their heads and couldn't figure out what Fang Zheng was laughing at ...

As a result, one by one perplexed and retreated.

This was unexpected by the Founder.

In the middle of speaking, Fang Zheng saw a familiar figure in the distance, and it was Wuming!

When he saw Wuming, Fangzheng suddenly realized that all the causal effects would fall on him.

Wu Ming saw Fang Zheng coming up with Zen Master Baiyun and Zen Master Hongyan, followed by Hongxiang and Du Lao, and his heart sank: "It seems everyone knows what I've done, it's over, I'm afraid my reputation is completely over "While the world is big, where can I put myself in? It's better ..."

With this in mind, Wu Ming's look at Fangzheng became even more fierce: "I blame him! Ever since I met him, I haven't lived a good life! This bastard, **** ... bastard! It ruined everything for me, I'm finished, I want to let He was buried! "

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with fierce light, and when Fang Zheng came over, he suddenly crouched down and picked up a stone and shouted, "Bastard, go to death!"

In the roar, Wu Ming hit the stone with a stone!

"Mage is careful!" Exclaimed Hongxiang, Boss Du shouted.

Master Hongyan shouted, "Stop!"

All the others were dumbfounded, and no one expected that Wu Ming would suddenly kill!

"Ah ..." Founder saw this, sighed, and said nothing and didn't move.

Everyone was frightened by Fang Zheng, but it was too late to rescue him. Wu Ming hit a stone on Fang Zheng's head!

result!

"when!"

A sound of golden iron clashes sounded, and everyone saw it like a ghost, the fire on Fang Zheng's forehead was shining, but the whole person was unscathed! The stone in Wuming's hand collapsed, and he slammed into Wuming's head, Wuming screamed, blood ran on his forehead, and covered his head back. Because it was on the edge of a cliff, his footwork was unstable, and he planted it all the way.

When Founder saw this, he didn't mean to rescue him, so he just looked at Wuming.

When Wu Ming fell, he found that death was so close to him! People are in the midst of the air, feeling the wind blowing in their ears, spreading their hands and scratching around, but there is nowhere to grab!

Death, he smelled the smell of death! It was a kind of despair from the heart!

At that moment, countless pictures flashed in his mind, abandoning his wife to enter the temple, why? Others are doing meditation, becoming Buddha, and crossing people. And he actually failed to start a business, owed a huge amount of debt and made no choice to make money!

It stands to reason that a temple has funds allocated by the state and incense money. This money is not supervised by others, and it can completely allow all monks to live a moist life. If it can be operated, it is an objective and even a huge amount of money!

However, he could not enter the big temple and found many temples, only Hongyan Temple accepted him. Although He Hongyan Zen Master had a lot of incense money, he donated it. In addition to the maintenance fee and money in the temple, the rest did not have a penny! One by one, they are all poor and hungry.

He is dissatisfied with this life! So he has to be the abbot. When he becomes the abbot, he can expand the temple, make the temple more famous, attract more pilgrims, collect more incense money, and get more government funds! How will the money be used at that time?

As long as he saved enough money, he would return to the vulgar, go home and live the rest of his life in peace.

However, all of this has become meaningless at this moment. A person dies like a lamp, and when he dies, he dies.

When thinking of home, Wu Ming cried. He wanted to go home and see ... I don't know if the wife at home is still so beautiful, whether the child is growing up ...

"Amitabha, Wu Ming, do you know what's wrong?" Just then, a grand voice sounded from overhead! At the same time, Wu Ming found that he was no longer falling!

Looking up, I saw a person standing next to him, and he looked so familiar. This is ... Founder!

"I'm not dreaming, right?" Wu Ming muttered, looking down, and he landed! But why didn't he die? Climbing up and looking again, Wu Ming was frightened with a cold sweat, and there was a corpse on the ground! Look at yourself, look at the corpse, Wu Ming realizes what, he seems dead!