The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

When people looked up at the huge Buddha statue in the sky, they saw a man on the palm of the statue holding a man in white clothes, with a snowy face, but a majestic face, making people respectfully!

"That's the Founder Abbot!" Someone recognized the Founder.

"It was Founder Abbot who saved us!"

"Amitabha, thank you Founder for saving my whole family ..."

"Thank you Founder Abbot!"

"Thanks to Founder Abbot!"

...

People bowed and salute, thank you.

The Founder was in the air, and his eyes were like the eyes of God, sweeping everyone present. He saw the mother who died to save his son, the husband who had looked back for his wife, the teacher who protected the students and the students who were protected by the teacher, and the mother who was holding the baby with a smile. Even if he died, his father who was still protecting the child ...

Looking at the smiling faces of these people, Fang Zheng also smiled.

He had spent so much merit and spent everything, and suddenly felt that it seemed that his mood was not so bad!

"It's a minute, and quickly got the magical power," the system prompts.

Founder nodded. Just as Founder was about to receive the magical power, Founder suddenly thought of something. With a wave of his hand, he said loudly, "There is good in your heart, and you are the Buddha! After today, the poor monk departs, hoping that the donors will cherish today. Rebirth, be kind to yourself, be kind to others, Amitabha. "

After that, the huge Buddha statue flew into the sky with Founder and disappeared into the sky ...

People were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

It took a while for people to return to God.

"Master Founder is gone."

"Master Founder really seems to have gone, why did he leave?"

"Yes, why did the Master Fang leave?"

"He is the patron saint of Huaxia."

"The master said that there is good in our hearts and we are Buddhas. I have seen a lot through life and death. No matter how much I have, when I die, I ca n’t take anything away. I just want to cherish the present and love everyone around me. people."

"Yeah, crawling back from the edge of the death line, I suddenly felt that the so-called frustrations I encountered before were nothing. It's so good to live ... the rest of my life just wants to live a better life. "

"The master helped us, but he left. I really suspect that he left because of this great magical power ... just like the novel said, the outbreak was too big, the law caught him and couldn't hold it back. , Soaring. Now that the master wants to help more people, let us realize his wish. "

The crowd nodded in approval.

"Master, you can come back. Our family changed all this at once." Of course, Fang Zheng didn't fly away, but sloppy, and immediately ran back to Yiji Temple to see the situation.

As a result, as soon as Founder fell, he found that Yizhi Temple was completely transformed!

Tianlongchi, Naiheqiao and Hanzhu are all gone. There is only a dilapidated small temple. On the small temple there is a sign shaking in the wind: "One Finger Temple"!

"Master, the workers have just been transferred to the mountain. The mountain suddenly became like this, and I didn't let them come up. Moreover, everyone didn't know when there were still aftershocks, so they were hiding outside." Dulang Road.

Founder nodded and said nothing.

Salted fish said: "Hey, what the **** is going on? Our beautiful temple suddenly became this virtue. Anyway, leave me a puddle ... now it's fine, as a fish, even There are no puddles. "

"This is the most tattered temple I have ever seen." Hong Haier said.

"Fortunately, my family is still there." The squirrel looked at the still lush linden tree, patted his small breast, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Founder didn't say anything all the time, just looked closely, and the Yizhi Temple really returned to the appearance of the Yizhi Temple of that year, the torn wall, the torn house, the torn gate ... even the statue of Vedic Is tattered.

The only difference is probably the linden tree that germinated in the dead of winter under the influence of Buddha's energy, willingness, and incense.

But in general, I still found Founder's feeling when he lived in the temple with a fingered Zen master. The feeling of returning to his childhood suddenly made his heart tremble. The familiar feeling made Fang Zheng's eyes wet ... At this moment, he suddenly felt that, in fact, no matter how big or magnificent the temple was, he was not after him. What he was after was, in fact, the first thing!

Vaguely, the founder seemed to see a Zen master standing at the door, holding a pen with one finger, and writing a couplet there.

As if seeing a finger Zen master in the yard, sweeping the floor with a bow ...

As if seeing a Zen master standing in the temple and smiling at him ...

"The Lingtai square is not dyed with gold, and the bustling goes to Fang Xianzhen ... I didn't understand before, now I understand, Amitabha." Fang Zheng folded his hands.

"Master, what do you mean?" The squirrel couldn't understand.

When Founder thought about it, he laughed and said, "It means that the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their kennels. Let's go and go home!"

Founder laughed and walked into the temple of a finger.

The red baby, salted fish, lone wolf, monkey, squirrel and others looked at each other, obviously they did not quite understand the meaning of Founder, but they followed in.

As soon as Founder entered the backyard, the first thing he did was find something to help the lone wolf build a brand new den.

Founder found that although the system said that he would take everything away, the skills he had learned were still preserved, so it was natural to handle these things.

Then Founder found some broken wooden boards and made a new bed for the monkeys, because there was no extra material, and the red baby was temporarily crowded with the monkeys.

"Master, they all have nests, so what about me?" The salty fish looked at Fang Zheng poorly.

Founder thought for a while, and said, "You sleep in the Buddha Hall."

The salted fish is not disgusting. On the contrary, the building of the Buddhist temple is better than the kitchen, so it goes with great beauty.

Everyone had arranged it, and Fang Zheng looked back at the middle Zen room, which was a Zen room with a finger master. Later, the temple was renovated by the system. After Founder entered, he also renovated. At the time, Founder also felt that the clean environment was very good ...

But now, Founder found out that what he longed for was not the clean and beautiful Zen room, but the desire to stay away from the Zen master with one finger, forget something, and have less pain. It's an escape ...

Now, when I look back at this zen house, Founder is not afraid, some are just excited ... the excitement of returning to the hometown with clothes and brocades!

As if the old monk was still sitting in the zen room, as if the old monk would still knock on his head when he opened the door, admonishing him to remember to knock.