The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Hong Jing sighed: "Ah ... Ji Shengyu He Shengliang ..." After finishing, Hong Jing coddled and rubbed the head of the young monk, saying: "One line, this time the Master promised you something, I am afraid there will be variables. It's Master who has delayed you ... "

"Master, don't say that. The cause and the cause of death are all a fate word. The fate is not reached, and no more calculations are possible. One line can be seen." A line of young monks laughed.

Hongjing's mood is much better, but I still sigh: "After the Spring Festival prayer blessing, there is a Buddhism exchange meeting every year in Buddhism. Every year, one person is selected from the rookies and lectures in public. Not to mention being able to I was instructed by Master Baiyun and many other masters. The main point is that if you speak well and have a high level of understanding, everyone will agree that the temple where you are located will inevitably increase in popularity and reputation.

I also have selfishness as a teacher. You have a very high understanding since you were a child, but you are a rare genius. A few years ago, talented disciples appeared in temples such as Baiyun Temple. I'm afraid you can't compare them, so I didn't sign you up and kept hiding you. It wasn't until this year that it was determined that no one in your major temple was your opponent, so you signed up.

I do n’t know, halfway through, he killed someone who was more evil than evil, Founder! Yiwei crossing the river ... "At this point Hongjing closed his eyes and was desperate! For nothing else, this Weidu crossing will push Founder to the throne of this year's newcomer, the preacher of Scripture. Go up!

The team laughed disapprovingly, "Master, I haven't seen you so much in the past. What happened this year? Although this opportunity is rare, don't you see Master Hongyan, the abbot of a small or medium temple? But it ’s because of the superb Buddhism. Even Master Zen, Baiyun, must treat each other with respect. Before, you also told me that fame and fortune are vain, and only Dharma is true. Today, you ... "When it comes to this, the line doesn't say anything.

After a while, Jing Jing laughed and said, "You little devil, you have been preached today." Then, Jing Jing shook his head and said, "However, this time is different. A pilgrim came a while ago and wanted to help us expand. The temple. Once expanded, the scale of our temple will reach the size of a medium temple, which is a qualitative leap. However, the other party has been hesitant recently, hesitating to donate to another temple or our temple. I want to take advantage of this opportunity as a teacher , Beat our reputation of Jin Zhuyu, completely overwhelming Xuanlong Temple. "

"Uh, what else? Master, why didn't you say that earlier?"

Hongjing smiled bitterly: "Speak early? Tell you? Is it necessary to say that being a teacher will never let you compete for this place with a utilitarian heart. Go to **** and be a teacher alone."

The party was silent, and it took a long time to ask, "Master, what do you say now?"

"Now? The dust is settled. With Founder, we have no hope. You know what you know, what's the matter. OK, let's eat quickly." After finishing the scripture, Hong Jing picked up chopsticks and ate.

The party was slowly eating, but in the big eyes, there was a flash of fineness-a reed crossing the river?

For a meal, the founder was comfortable. The rice didn't have a few bites, and the food was not eaten. Although they are all vegetarian dishes, the vegetarian dishes at Baiyun Temple are much better than Yizhi Temple!

Founder doesn't know how to cook. The vegetables in Yizhi Temple are basically stewed in a cauldron. Baiyun Temple is different. All methods of roasting and frying are complete. Although it is green vegetables, the finished product is extremely delicate, and the taste is also sour, sweet, and bitter.

Others may just eat it, but for the Founder who eats rice every day, it is a big treat. The food is extremely refreshing. The only pity is that the rice is not as good as the crystal rice, but I can bear it anyway.

After a meal, the crowd dispersed, and a monk from Baiyun Temple arranged accommodation for everyone.

Fang Zheng looked at the bright houses in the windows and thought about the environment of the Yizhi Temple, and could not help but sigh: "It is indeed Baiyun Temple, this condition is good."

When he got to the bed, the Founder fell down and slept, and had nothing to say all night.

The next day, in order to meet the Spring Festival prayer blessing, all monks simply rehearsed. The whole process was that the Founder followed, and it should be easy to put in place and read the sutras.

Just then, a monk ran over and said, "Amitabha, the Founder Abbot, do you have a photo of a temple?"

"Eh, what do you want the photos for?" Fang Zheng asked subconsciously.

The monk said with a grin: "That ... We didn't find the relevant pictures in your monastery before. The posters we made were all painted. The abbot saw it and was very angry. He reprimanded the brothers. Let's get a photo. But ... "Speaking of which, the monk couldn't keep talking, his dark skin was a little red.

Founder immediately laughed, and then folded his hands, saluting: "Amitabha, this thing is not to blame you, the poor monk. The one-finger temple is too small, and it is not normal to find it on the Internet. There are photos of the poor monk here, now passed to Hello. "

The monks thought the Founder would get angry and were ready to be scolded. Even this time I ran over to ask for photos. It never occurred to me that Founder, the legendary abbot, was so easy-going, and the black-faced monk burst into laughter, took the picture, and went away happily.

Fang Zheng looked at the monk's back, wiped his nose, and he smiled: "Who said that the monks at Baiyun Temple are proud, I think they are all good ..."

Until now, Founder has not been clear about his status. Yi Wei crossed the river, the legacy of Dharma's ancestors, came together, his status has long since gone up. He is a star among monks, and most monks come to listen to the legendary story of the ancestor of Dharma. Yiwei crossing the river is even more popular. If you can't reach Master Mo and see Founder, you will naturally gain points and be in awe.

Knowing that his own Yizhi Temple was finally on the billboard, his reputation was finally going to really spread, and Founder was a little excited.

I didn't go to other places, just squatted at the entrance of Baiyun Temple and waited.

More than ten minutes later, the black-faced monk ran over with a few monks and, after meeting the Founder, hung up a brand new poster. Fang Zheng looked at the gate of Yizhi Temple above, with big golden characters, and smiled: "One-finger father, let's one-finger temple finally hang at the gate of Baiyun Temple. Have you seen it?"

Feeling happy, Founder returned to the Zen room, took out the verses to be chanted tomorrow, read them, and prepared for tomorrow.

Just then, there was a loud noise outside.

Founder went out and saw a few monks pointing at what was called on the roof. Founder looked up and saw a red monkey **** disappearing into the woods.

Then Founder heard a monk, dissatisfied: "This monkey is too much. He came to the temple to steal things, and stole tribute a while ago. Now, he has started to work on the Buddha statue. Hey ... if I am not a monk, he is To protect animals, I have to beat him for life! "

"No way, protect the animals, live the ancestors. Let's go, just drive away, hey ..." another monk complained.

Fang Zheng watched several five big and three thick monks helpless with a monkey, and immediately he was happy, it turned out that he was not only harassed by animals! Think of the squirrel who had stolen things and was right-hearted. Founder immediately balanced.

Back to the room, continue to meditate, in the middle of the night, Founder was hungry, turned out the package to find crystal rice balls, and then ...

"Where's my rice ball ?!" Fang Zheng looked at the empty package and almost scolded his mother. Fortunately, he had been pretending to be a monk for a long time and could hold back. However, my heart still shouted: "That **** is such a grandson, and a few rice **** are stolen? Are there any other stolen products? Steal the rich but not the poor, don't you know? Don't you know how to steal?"

Grunt ...

The stomach turned over, and Founder touched his belly and opened the door, wondering if he should find something to eat?

Just then, there was a rattle on the tree.

Fang Zheng looked up and saw a shadow squatting on the tree and grinning at him.

Founder looked carefully, turned out to be a long-haired white monkey!

When I saw the monkey and thought about the daytime, Founder patted his head and called, "Monkey, did you steal my rice ball?"

Ga? !! The monkey was startled, looked at Founder strangely, and then tremblingly pointed at Founder's Road: "Will you speak?"

Founder's face turned black, so why did the animals hear him say this? I just forgot that if an animal can talk, it is estimated that everyone has this virtue ...

Founder Road: "Of course poor monks can talk and talk nonsense. What about poor monks' rice balls?"

"Give a rice ball, I'll tell you." The monkey scratched his **** and looked at Fang Zheng with a disgusted look, but when he looked at Fang Zheng's room, his eyes were hot.

Founder doesn't need to ask anymore. He has been with animals for so long. These simple guys write almost everything on his face and can understand at a glance! So Founder said: "Steal my rice ball, still want rice ball? The poor monk is hungry, what are you going to do about it?"

"That rice ball is really yours?" The monkey stared at the Founder.

"Crap, there is no other place in the world!" Founder said confidently.

"Really fake? I think you're similar to those stupid monkeys that don't have hair and don't get on trees. Why do you have them? Why haven't you picked all the peaches of the family?" The monkey asked earnestly.

Founder was speechless for a while, and he found that it was a bit difficult to discuss this kind of cross-ethnic issue with a yolk monkey he hadn't seen before.

So I went straight to the topic and said, "Say less of those useless, this is my house. You took it out of my house, didn't you steal it? @ # ￥ # @ …… 0"

"Okay, don't get ink, don't you just eat your two rice balls, what's your name? Monkey Ye eats so many hairless monkeys, and I don't see them as ink like you." The monkey cried impatiently. .

Fang Zheng was so surprised that he was rejected by the monkey! Founder, holding on to his anger, asked curiously, "What do they all do?"

"Throwing a broom, smashing peaches or something, jumping and jumping, howling, anyway, very enthusiastic, just a little bit stupid. But they are simpler than you, often shouting their throats, and do it, who is like you. The monkey was serious.

Founder: "@ # ￥ @% …… This monkey really takes the goodness of others as a fool!"