The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 223: Huayuan [100 reward plus more]

Fang Zheng naturally understood what Wang Yougui was thinking, so he laughed: "The donor, the poor monk knows this at least, and at least he can get peace of mind. It's okay. It's just the way ..."

"This way ... rest assured, I'll solve it for you. The reason the county built the road this time was mainly because the crew of" Allure "came to our village a while ago and praised Yizhishan while walking, and I guess the above also feels that if "Allure" is released, it will definitely be a big fire. At that time, Yizhishan will take the opportunity to stir up the heat and stir up, let alone become a large scenic spot, it will be no problem to become a small scenic spot. So this is the early stage Investment, your mountain road should also be within their planning scope. I asked you to take the money, but I also made you play. I didn't expect, hey ... "Wang Yougui could only smile bitterly.

Fang Zheng was shocked, but he did not expect that the cast of "Allure" had brought him such great benefits, which was unexpected. However, if you think about it, such a large crew and a blockbuster film, once released, if it caused a sensation, this finger mountain must also be famous. At that time, the incense of the temple will surely become more and more vigorous. There will be more people coming, and more people will be able to help. By then, will not the merit be a lot of money?

Founder immediately burst into laughter.

Wang Yougui talked to Founder for a while, and when he saw this little monk who was heartless and heartless, he didn't take 500,000 at all, and he said nothing. I hung up the phone and quickly went to Tan Juguo and Yang Ping to discuss road construction.

Time flies fast, watching the passing of day by day, pilgrims have begun to increase, more and more incense in the temple. Founder stood under the linden tree every day to welcome pilgrims.

But on this day, the Founder got up very early, and it was dark outside.

Opening the door of the zen room, the lone wolf ran out of the nest immediately. As the first guardian of the temple, although the lone wolf is usually lazy, the housekeeper is still a good hand. Seeing that it was the Founder's lone wolf, he shook his head, put it together, and rubbed his head twice on the leg of the Founder's pants.

Founder went to clean the Buddhist temple as usual. When the monkey saw that the Founder was up, he was not lazy and ran out to sweep the floor with a broom. During these days, sweeping the ground, sweeping leaves, and listening to the scriptures, his acuteness was really changed a lot.

The squirrel also diligently helped to clean up the cobwebs and dust on the beams.

After the busy day, the sky was bright, and Founder was cooking in a pot. One person, three animals had breakfast, and Founder went down the mountain. This time, the lone wolf and squirrel were not allowed to follow. The incense in the temple is now gradually flourishing, and no one can watch it. The lone wolf has the strongest fighting power, and the squirrel is careful and vigilant, and it is the best choice for the caretaker.

The monkey, Founder, was with him. Compared to the lone wolf and squirrel, the monkey has the highest understanding of the Dharma. The part that owes it is that the monkey's character is lively and active, and he does not understand the rules. But the monkey's ability to seek Buddha from thousands of miles has shown that his heart is toward the Buddha. So when Founder had a chance, he would talk to the monkey about the scriptures. Fang Zheng never wanted to wear away all the monkey's habits, but just wanted to let him understand what should be done and what should not be done.

All the way down the mountain, the monkey was very curious and asked: "Abbot, where are we going? What are we going to do?"

"Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival. Ching Ming Festival is a day of ancestor worship in the human world. Everyone is born to parents, without parents, how can you grow up? People must learn to be grateful, even if their parents are gone, We also have to sacrifice. Today we go down the mountain to remove the fate, return some things, and worship the ancestors tomorrow. "Founder.

Although as a monk, sacrifice does not need to be so troublesome, you only need to silently say a few prayers to the ancestors each time you pray the rituals. But after all, Founder grew up in the village, and the one-finger Zen master attached great importance to these traditional customs, and the two have always been here.

Now that the one-finger Zen Master is gone, Founder does not intend to change this habit.

The monkey scratched his head. Although he couldn't fully understand it, it was right to make a note of it.

By the time the founder came down, the villagers under the mountain had already lit their cooking smoke and cooked. Even more early, have already eaten breakfast and walked out.

As soon as Founder was down the mountain, he was seen. Someone greeted Founder immediately: "Mr. Founder, is this the cause of the downhill mountain?"

Founder announced a Buddhist slogan: "Amitabha, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, the poor monk is here to come."

"Hey, I know. Wait a minute, I'll get some paper money." The name of the person who spoke was Sun Qiancheng, and the name was very promising, but I was not very happy with it, but I was very enthusiastic.

"Thank you, Donor," Founder hurriedly saluted.

Sun Qiancheng laughed loudly: "Look at you kindly, I've got goosebumps all over me." Laughing in the laughter, Sun Chengcheng returned to the yard, got close to the house, and took a firecracker soon. Passed the incense, and a pile of linen paper in a large plastic bag, and laughed: "I was ready the day before yesterday, Master Founder, look at it, is it enough?"

Founder said, "Thank the donor, firecrackers will not be needed, and incense and linen paper will suffice." Although there are countless incenses available in the temple, this time the Founder only wanted to use the incense that was transformed by fate. One finger of respect from Zen Master.

Sun Qiancheng smiled and said, "Forget, you never set off artillery battles. I'll get it back."

Founder received the paper and incense from Ma Qian, chatted with Sun Qiancheng, and went to the next house. Sun Qiancheng didn't give him much. This is also a relationship that the Zen Master has for many years. He won't take too much in the family. It is not easy for everyone. Taking too much is a burden on others.

As soon as Founder left, Sun Qiancheng cried out, "Master Fangzheng went down into the mountains to melt away!"

Song Ergou, who was sweeping the street, immediately threw a broom and ran home. Soon he ran out with a big bag and greeted the founder.

And Yang Hua, Yang Datu, who was simmering chicken soup at home, had just shoved firewood into the stove pit, and saw Du Mei came out, raising his leg was a kick: "Is your ear deaf? Fang Zheng went down the mountain to melt away, If you have money, do n’t you want to show it? Do n’t forget, the child came from the temple; even the lottery ticket in yours is founder Jinkouyuyan. ”

Yang Hua said bitterly: "I know, of course I know, isn't that why I didn't hear it. My ancestor, don't you just kick around and run into the little ancestor who met our family?"

"Look at your virtue, am I such a coquettish person? I tell you, you just stop, or the work in this room will not turn you on a big man." Du Mei scolded in his mouth, eyes in his eyes All are tender, and the corners of his mouth are unconsciously picked up. Now that the child is born and rich again, seeing that the days are getting more and more prosperous, and the husband and wife are feeling good, only feeling happy.

Yang Hua smiled and said, "I know, I know, my wife is the best. I'm going out now, wait for me, don't move around, you can lie down and don't sit ..."

"Go!" Du Mei cursed.

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