The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder was stunned, did not expect Tan Juguo to lift him up like this, his Buddhism is profound? Founder didn't think so. At most, he just thought about everything from the good side. However, Founder turned to his side and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk just read a few books, and he cannot talk about the depth of the Dharma. Please ask the donor, if there is any doubt, the poor monk will try to answer it."

Shi Dazhu nodded and said, "Fang Zheng entered the temple."

Sitting casually on the large rock used as a stool under the linden tree, Fang Zheng took two bowls of water out, Shi Dazhu took it, thanked him, but did not drink, but said in a hurry: "Fang Zheng abbot, I have a son, This child is very smart, but I do n’t know why, but he is not motivated. Every time I let him go out to meet the world, he will not live or die. He just farmed at home. What do you think can be done in this era? I talked to him a few times, but the child did n’t hear about it, and he had a few times with me, so angry that he ran out for a few days before coming back. Hey, Founder Abbot, do you say I am easy? I also want to make him okay, he At a young age, it's better to go out to see the world than to nest in the village? Founder abbot, you see, is there any way to let him go out? "

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, didn't speak, took a sip of rootless water, and slowly said, "Do you, a poor monk tell you a story?"

"Ah?" Shi Dazhu froze, he came to solve, how did he become a story? However, Shi Dazhu nodded politely and expressed his willingness to listen.

Founder said this: "In ancient times, there was a country, a country has a country division, the country division has a high status in the country, but the age is high, and I want to find someone to entrust the mantle. There is no one around him, but there is a waiter, the waiter is honest, He respected the teacher very much, and took care of him day and night. So the teacher wanted to choose this waiter to entrust the mantle, so he suddenly shouted to the waiter overnight: "Buddha? ""

Shi Dazhu said: "Call the Buddha to the waiter? This ... Who dares to promise."

Founder nodded and said, "Yeah, the waiter thinks the same. He immediately kneels and shakes his head and says," I am the waiter, not the Buddha. You are called wrong. " "

The next night, the master called the waiter again: "Buddha?"

The waiter still knelt down and shook his head to say that he was not.

Seeing this for three days in a row, the teacher saw this, and sighed helplessly: "Iron has no holes to ask people to bear, and the children and grandchildren are not idle. If they want to support the door and close the family, they have to go to the sword mountain barefoot. Before long, the teacher Passion, the waiter is still the waiter, nothing has changed. "

"What do you mean?" Shi Dazhu didn't understand.

Fang Zheng looked at the Bodhi tree on his head and said, "Although the Buddhist master of this country is very advanced, he is very lonely. He wants to make the waiter aware of it by grazing on the head of the cow. However, the waiter is only the waiter, not the Buddha. consciousness?"

Shi Dazhu suddenly realized: "Fangzheng abbot means that I used the wrong method? What should I do?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and spilled the water from the bowl on the ground.

Shi Dazhu looked at him with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?"

Founder Road: "You see this water, you don't care about it, it just flows down. But ..." During the conversation, Founder drew a channel on the edge of the water with his fingers, and the water went with the flow.

Shi Dazhu patted his brain and called out, "I see! Guided by the situation? Thank you Master, I understand!"

Founder laughed: "Amitabha, the poor monk Founder, should not be called a master."

"Master is polite, yes! Absolutely!" Shi Dazhu thanked him again and again, and then drank a bowl of water, saying, "Master Fangzheng, what the hell, I'm leaving now ... hey? This water ... is so delicious ? "

Founder Road: "I feel good, everything is fine."

Shi Dazhu didn't think about it. He left and ran all the way down the mountain.

Fang Zheng looked at the back of Shi Dazhu, and his heart was a little bit sour. It was really happy to have children of father and mother.

"System, the little famous monk has completed the mission, is there no follow-up mission?" Fang Zheng asked curiously.

"You have completed all the novice tasks, and now Yizhi Temple has achieved a small reputation and is expected to stabilize. Therefore, the way the system releases tasks has also changed, and future tasks will be based on Yizhi Temple. Pilgrims decided. There are currently no pilgrims that meet the conditions of the release mission, so there is no. "

"Okay." Founder was a little disappointed. Although the system task was a little perverted every time, the reward made Founder drool. And, after careful calculation, those tasks are not incomplete, and are things that Founder will do regardless of whether there is a system. Since you can do it anyway, and you can still get benefits, it's equivalent to earning nothing. It's gone now, naturally a little bit lost.

When Shi Dazhu came down the mountain, he saw Tan Juguo sitting at the door of the village and smoking dry tobacco. When the two met, Tan Juguo laughed and cursed: "You old thing, don't honestly send your money, what are you doing here? "

"Hey, you old guy, do you know why? But thank you very much for this incident. Although it is a layer of window paper, others say I just can't hear it. He said a few words, a story, I actually listened in, the reason is still the reason, the Tao is the same, but it is listening! Unlike your old thing, open your mouth and scold your mother. "Shi Dazhu laughed.

"Listen to me, then you quickly roll back to control your cub, you have never seen anything more wasteful than him." Tan Ju state.

"Come on, I don't have time to talk to you. I'll talk to you when I get over that boy." Shi Dazhu said.

"What did you say? I didn't do anything. I have found all the credit for it. If you really want to thank others, you also saw that broken mountain road, and roads need stones. What do you say?" Tan Ju state road.

"As long as I get my son done, I'll take care of the stones!" Shi Dazhu laughed.

"Then go quickly, without leaving you for dinner." Tan Juguo waved a dry tobacco bag.

Shi Dazhu smiled, got out of the village, and rushed away in a car. He lied to Founder at the beginning. Although he was a farmer, he is not an ordinary farmer now, but a farmer entrepreneur. He has his own stone mountain and earns a lot of money every year. But there was a son who didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't work all day. He squatted in the factory and followed the blind toss, not even the vigor of young people. Seeing, the children in the village went out one by one, no matter what they did, no matter how much money they made, but they relied on their own self-reliance and honored their father and mother.

At this point, Shi Dazhu was jealous of death and looked back at his son. Although the living conditions are better than others, mentally, is it completely waste? For him, Shi Dazhu was struggling hard, not playing less, scolding less, but it was useless at all. Recently, two people just quarreled, and they took a shot ...