The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

At night, everyone was idle, and Founder looked at these energetic guys who didn't sleep, and called them over directly, prepared all kinds of tools, and collected the rice.

Crystal rice is not the same as ordinary rice. Although it has a shell after maturity, the shell will crack and spit out the crystal rice. With the harvest of Jingmi, the rice bowl of Yizhi Temple was finally filled with rice again, and there was still surplus.

Looking at these crystal rice, Fangzheng suddenly felt hungry and relaxed. He didn't know why, maybe it was too hungry for a long time, or other reasons, anyway, he had a natural desire to hoard food. As if not enough stocks ...

Satisfied, he touched a handful of crystal rice, learning the appearance of a red baby, pinched one into the mouth, and bit it with a click. The crystal rice cracked, and a sweet taste filled the mouth. That feeling, there was an inexplicable beauty, which he described, but couldn't describe. However, one thing is certain, starting from today, Yizhi Temple has added a kind of natural and pollution-free snacks in addition to cold bamboo and white jade cabbage.

Looking at the pouting disciples, Founder grabbed one and smiled at everyone.

Everyone was a little excited. Is this a snack?

Then Fang Zheng put the crystal rice in his pocket very seriously, and said, "Children, eat less snacks, especially at night, it is not easy to fall asleep after eating snacks. So, rest early ..."

After that, Founder put a grain of rice in his mouth, chewed and went out.

The lone wolf, the squirrel, the monkey, the red baby, and the salty fish listened to each other, and then looked at the founder's actions, and all of them suddenly wanted to cry. Salted fish and red baby scolded: "This thief is bald and won't let us eat, but he eats, really TM pit!"

The squirrel was unwilling to catch up and asked, "Master, it's not easy to fall asleep after eating too many snacks, do you still eat?"

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky with a long sigh, and Xiao Suo said, "The poor monk is old, and people get less sleep when they are old. They always have to eat something to pass the time, don't they? Okay, do n’t worry about being a teacher, come early Go to bed. "

Then Fang Zheng left his clothes sleeves, and under the silver moonlight, the white clothes seemed a little bit somber.

If there was no rattling sound, the squirrel would have believed the evil bald!

Lone wolf, squirrel and other disciples, plus salted fish looked at each other, all looked at each other in a capital: "MMP!"

Especially after a few minutes, after the purring sounds from the Founder's Zen room, several disciples shouted, "This is what he said is the insomnia of the elderly?"

For the first time, a few guys had the impulse to sharpen their heads!

There was nothing to say overnight, and the next day, Fang was refreshed and walked out of Yizhi Temple. It was a sunny day, and the stars in the sky blinked. Then with the sound of bells and drums hiding in the dark, a golden sun hung in the sky.

On this day, Founder received a call from Wang Yougui, saying that there were many foreigners from Southeast Asia in the village, one by one talking in a mess, and they were very passive. In the end, it was all solved by a blind gesture ...

Wang Yougui said that he planned to hire a few foreign language teachers in the village, otherwise it would be too pit.

Another is that Wang Yougui said that the mountain road of Yizhi Mountain is too narrow. The more and more tourists come every day, it cannot meet the needs of tourists to go up the mountain. He asked Founder if he had any ideas to widen the mountain road.

Founder refused at one sip and widened the mountain road? Wouldn't it be to open mountains and build roads?

This means that Yamamoto is not big, and driving down, I'm afraid that there will be a road left. And Yizhishan has different feelings for Founder. There are childhood, memories and hope here. The point is that this finger mountain is the heart of a Zen master. He estimates that if he dares to mess around and wait for him to go down, the Zen master must have prepared a truck of feather dusters to wait for him.

In order not to be beaten, Founder refused resolutely.

In this regard, Wang Yougui could only helplessly smiled, but why is Founder listening a little thief?

"Master Wang, don't you even want to build a road at all?" Fang Zheng asked.

Wang Yougui laughed and said, "It's okay not to build the road. Everyone went up and down and went home. Who do we live in in the farmhouse? If you can't go there, you have to wait, where are they? Living in a village? Let me tell you, now that we are pointing at the village, let alone compared with other rural areas, even if we are in the city, it is better for us to have a higher income and a better life! Many people are planning to expand ... but I did n’t ask them to make a small foreign house. The gadgets are good-looking, but they have lost the cultural atmosphere of our Northeast countryside. But there are also troubles. The homestead is so big. So much money is flowing from my eyes to other villages.

Founder heard this for a while, then laughed, "Wang Shi, when will you be so careful? Since it is a Northeast man, then show the Northeast man's spirit, what is the use of money? Those who bring death will not be taken away. Now that they are not worried about money, think about how to repay the society. In addition, the outflow of money is also a good thing.

Wang Yougui heard the words, and laughed, "You boy, you can, I've started to scold me. I understand everything you said, but I just can't think of it. Rest assured, I have a high level of political awareness and I plan to unite all Village, get a travel bus, and then raise funds to repair the road. When you come to the guests, you can't make them bump on the broken road in the village? How can you say that? By the way, if you want to be rich, build the road ... "

After Wang Yougui said so, Founder was relieved.

In fact, Founder has always been a little worried, worried that the villagers are rich, they have failed to learn, lost the simple body, and scholars have been playing with abacus. Since the villager is still that villager and his uncle Wang is still his uncle, then Founder is relieved.

Hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng immediately went to the back kitchen, took the ladder and climbed up the Buddha jar that no one had ever seen. Looking inside, Fang Zheng froze and exclaimed: "Amitabha has a Buddha. This is the pickle of the poor monk? "

I saw a piece of gold and glitter in the huge Buddha urn in the salt water. Founder quickly jumped down and called Red Baby. Two people carried the Buddha jar into the yard, and the sun shone into the Buddha jar, and Founder saw it more clearly.

Underwater is a piece of golden seaweed and coral, which looks extremely gorgeous in the sun!

Founder had also seen the inside of the Buddha aquarium earlier, but the white jade cabbage at that time had not completely changed its color, and at that time, he had only changed the water, did not look carefully, and did not feel anything.

But now watching, Founder only feels that the contents of this Buddha bowl are not cabbage, this is soft gold!