The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Old and young men in the Northeast, do n’t say anything. Our lives were saved by the Founder. Although the disaster was bad, we are still there, and we are at home. I think our losses are not as great as we thought. .After rebuilding my home, I want to donate to expand Yizhi Temple! No matter if the Founder's abbot is absent or not, we can repay him, and this is the only one. "

"Yes! Expansion of Yiji Temple!"

"Yes, the Founder Abbot is no longer there, but his disciples are here! Expand the Yizhi Temple and pass on the good deeds of the Founder Abbot!"

"I donate too!"

"Although I'm not from the Northeast, such things count as me."

"Count me, I donate!"

...

With so much trouble on the Internet, Wang Yougui, who was doing restoration work, got the news and hurried to Yizhi Temple.

As a result, he ran two steps and came over to meet a young monk.

"Master Jingxin, how are you going down the mountain? How good is the mountain? Is your master back?" Wang Yougui was really anxious. For many people, Founder is a talisman, a person with great magical powers.

But for people in Yizhi Village, it's not just a question of economic sources, it's more of a concern.

For them, the family is better than others!

After all, they watched Fang Zheng grow up, and Fang Zheng was sick. They were also taken care of. Now the child has grown up and flew ... How can I not care?

The red child clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor, don't be excited. The master has left, but left a message when the master left. Before the expansion of the temple on the mountain, the master prepared to ask the donor to sell them. Use the money to help everyone rebuild their homes. "

Wang Yougui heard the words, with a bitter expression on his face, and sighed, "Hey ... the child is grown up after all, and his realm is different."

Speaking of this, Wang Yougui looked at the red baby and asked, "Are you really not coming back?"

The red child smiled and said nothing. The red child who had always lied and didn't blush, he didn't know why. Looking at Wang Yougui's face that suddenly became vicissitudes, he couldn't lie at all, only vague. Smile.

Wang Yougui shook his head and said, "Just don't lie to me, please give me hope, it might as well not give. Founder's child can go to Bliss World and become a Buddha, it is also a good thing. I will go down the mountain and let people I will carry the wood up the mountain, and I will do the rest of the account, and then give it to you. Rest assured, I will not use a penny elsewhere, it must be used on the blade. "

The red child clasped his hands together: "Since the master has given it to the donor, the poor monk will rest assured. The donor and the master have left, and there are still many things to be done on the mountain, and we are leaving. Right, there is one more thing, one The temple may be moving. "

"Moving?" Wang Yougui said: "Your master is gone. How can you move? Here, we can take care of you one or two, and leave here. Where are you going?"

The red baby waved his sleeves and laughed: "It's not that I'm moving, it's Yiji Temple moving."

Wang Yougui was confused and asked, "I don't understand? I just moved to the temple, didn't you just move? Are you going to return?"

The red baby just smiled, said nothing, waved his hand and left.

Wang Yougui was puzzled in his stomach, but it was not easy to catch up and asked, and turned to find someone to carry the wood up the mountain.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Yougui suddenly found out that the wood had not been completely removed when it was!

What surprised Wang Yougui more was the amount of these woods. For so long, some materials had been made by the craftsmen to build the house. It should reasonably be less. But everything in front of me is the original look!

"Is the time reversed? Or is it magical?" Muttered Wang Yougui, but things are related to Yizhi Temple, so it doesn't seem strange.

In any case, Wang Yougui did as Founder said. The contact person protected the wood and began to contact the buyer.

"Village chief, are all these woods sold?" Song Ergou looked at the woods and felt distressed for a while.

Chen Jindao: "Mayor of the village, after the wood is sold, Qian will do it? I think this money is a bit hot in our village."

Sun Qiancheng also said: "I also feel hot, and we have made some money this year. And this earthquake, our village was not a big loss. Go back and pack up, and strengthen the house. It ’s fine. There is too much loss here, why don't you donate all your money? "

Tan Juguo laughed: "Even if you guys have consciousness and conscience, but if I say, you can't donate all this money."

Song Ergou stunned: "Uncle Tan, what you said is a bit unconscious?"

Tan Juguo lifted his cigarette bag and smashed his head, and cursed with a smile: "Relax, if your boy is higher than me, this branch will do it for you."

Song Ergou grinned and quickly shook his head: "Forget it, I can't ..."

Wang Yougui said: "I also agree with the secretary. Founder said that it supports the construction of the disaster area. We are also in the disaster area, and it is not overkill to leave some money. In this way, no matter how much we sell, our village will keep a thousand.

"Uh ..." Everyone was silent for a thousand? What is this enough for?

Chen Jindao: "I see. This is a symbolic stay. After all, all the rain and dew are involved. This is the founder's last gift. Let's also get blessed, does this mean?"

Wang Yougui smiled and continued: "I have another suggestion, and everyone listens to it. The reason why our village can develop is not to mention a single finger, and there is one thing that depends on people from Songwu County and other places to come. Sightseeing, willing to spend money, only today. Now everyone has been hit by disasters, and our losses are not particularly great ... "

"Village chief, don't you have trouble going around? Isn't it just donating? I donate!" Song Ergou said first.

Chen Jin, Sun Qiancheng, Yang Hua and others were happy when they heard what they said, and raised their hands: "donate!"

"That's all, go back and donate as much as you can, throw it in the bucket over there, write a note here, write how much you donate! Don't write less, don't write more, otherwise find out, don't blame the old man's cigarette bag pot Now, use your shoulders to draw you! "Tan Juguo cursed with a smile.

Everyone laughed and laughed: "The secretary, such a big earthquake has come, we have already opened it. Man, there must be someone like alive! Just care about yourself, that is not a person, that is a farm animal."

...

No one found it. The village didn't know when there was an extra person, so they stood beside them, looked at them silently, smiled, and finally folded their hands, declared a Buddhist chant, and turned away.

On the way up the mountain.

"Master, I haven't been able to figure it out, why do you have to make a leap in the end? Doesn't this mean that you have tossed away all your hard work for so many years?" Red Baby asked, puzzled. .

PS: It's almost over, and I'm a little bit reluctant. In the future, I will continue to write some foreigners to come in. There are stories of Founder and one-finger Zen Master, and follow-up stories of Founder, which can be made up for small regrets.