The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder shook his head and said, "It's not this sadness, but a desperate sorrow, a dying pain, and a nostalgia for loved ones. This feeling is getting clearer ... I can feel that they really Desperate. "

Zhu Lin listened more and more mysteriously, scratching her head: "This ... Master, I really don't understand. Then ... how can we help them? Let them go out? But these little guys belong to the fantasy hall, we have no right Take them away. Besides, it ’s snowy outside and it ’s out, that ’s what really killed them. ”

Founder shook his head and said, "I don't know, they're scared."

As soon as the voice fell, someone raised the phone, clicked, and a flash of light came on, then the man laughed and said, "Take a picture to see the effect. It's not very good-looking, come again, take a few photos of friends, ha ha ... "

"Don't shoot! Don't use the flash!" The waitress shouted at this moment.

But the man continued to shoot as if he didn't hear it.

The waitress continued shouting, "Please cooperate and don't turn on the flash."

"It's so dark here, you can't shoot anything without a flash." A woman complained, and then she snapped two photos.

As soon as she took the lead, others followed suit and turned on the flash to shoot. For a time, the flash flickered ...

Zhu Lin frowned: "These people are too unruly?"

Founder's brow frowned even deeper. When everyone turned on the flash to take photos, Founder clearly felt that the panic of fireflies had intensified. Are they afraid of the flash?

However, the number of fireflies in front of me is increasing, and there are no adverse reactions. What is going on?

Just then, the squirrel said, "Master, I saw a lot of fireflies falling and falling into the grass."

As soon as Founder heard it, he quickly observed it carefully. In the dark room, there were too many things to see. Only fluorescence and flashes, dim fluorescence, and flashes were not suitable for lighting and observation. Instead, it was easy to affect observation.

However, Founder still saw it, and saw a firefly falling from the sky, falling on the blade of grass, shaking his wings, there was no movement, and it seemed to be unable to move.

Are you tired?

Founder was puzzled ...

At this time, Founder saw a small hole in the back of the house, and fireflies were constantly being put in the hole. Fangzheng realized that, "No wonder the fireflies are growing, not because the original fireflies are flying, but More fireflies have been put in. The amount put in is more than the amount dropped, so it seems that the number is increasing and still looks good. "

The squirrel said, "Master, how do I feel these fireflies are getting more and more alarmed."

Fang Zheng nodded, bypassed the crowd, came to the door, and asked the waiter who was anxious and helpless, "Why not let the flash light on?"

The waiter said: "It's a rule. These fireflies are very fragile. They can easily kill them."

"Kill them?" Founder finally understood why the fireflies were panic. They didn't come here to perform, this was the execution ground! No wonder they are afraid, who is changed, who is not afraid?

The waiter said: "Yeah, we put tens of thousands of fireflies every day, and a few hundred can survive in a day, hey ..."

Hearing this, Founder's heart was aching again, with a bit of anger: "So many deaths every day, why should we continue?"

The waiter was taken aback by Founder's words, and then said, "I don't know, I'm a part-time job. I'll do whatever I want."

Founder heard the words, knowing that he had a bad temper, and said, "Sorry, I'm a little excited."

Zhu Lin said rhetorically: "My obedient, tens of thousands a day, there are hundreds of dead, this ... basically a ninety-nine percent death rate! This ... is the firefly **** at all what!"

The squirrel followed. "It seems I'm right. This is not a fantasy space. This is a morgue for fireflies."

"Please don't turn on the flash again, the flash will kill fireflies." Zhu Lin shouted back.

Everyone heard it and looked back at Zhu Lin, all puzzled.

The first man who took the flash to take pictures said: "How is that possible? This is light, not a bullet."

The waiter said: "Sir, this is true. These flashes are like bullets to fireflies."

Another long-haired woman shook her lips and said, "You businesses are afraid that we will take a picture. Go back and show it to others. After seeing it, there are fewer customers? Want me to say that you are too businessless. It ’s a good shot, it ’s a circle of friends, and only more people will come. "

"That is, you don't know how to do business." The others should reconcile.

The waiter was anxious: "I'm telling the truth, fireflies are really afraid of flashlights."

"Are you afraid? Let me try. Let's see if any fireflies have been killed!" Cried the long-haired woman.

"Okay, we're watching." The others said.

The long-haired woman was about to start a hand, and suddenly a hand came over, grabbed the woman's arm, and said, "Door, take life as an experiment, isn't it too cruel?"

"You ..." The long-haired woman was about to explode. She turned her head and saw a bald monk wearing a white monk's clothes looking at her with a full face.

She suddenly froze. This is Montenegro. Here, Founder is definitely a household name. Many people may not recognize senior officials, but Founder basically knows them.

So the woman exclaimed, "Founder Abbot ?!"

She shouted, and everyone else came back and looked at the Founder.

By now, Founder also knows that hiding his identity is no longer interesting. He needs his identity to help him improve his persuasion.

Seeing everyone exclaimed, the Founder folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the donors, what the donor Zhu Lin said just now are all true. If you do n’t believe it, why use fireflies for experiments? Have mobile phones and go online A moment, isn't there an answer? "

"The Founder's abbot, no need to check. I don't believe what others say, I believe what you say." The woman immediately turned 180 degrees, and the first one came to the Founder's side.

"I believe it, just stop taking it." The man who took the picture first put away his phone.

"I didn't expect that a small flash could kill fireflies ..." someone muttered, but then took the phone.

At this time, a child shouted, "Dad, I saw a firefly falling down and stopped."

When the man heard it, he squatted down and looked at the direction the child was pointing. At this look, the man's heart shook. Dao said: "Look at everyone!"

Everyone squatted and looked at it. At this look, everyone took a breath of air!

The long-haired woman exclaimed: "There is still under this grass! A lot!"