The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder said: "Of course I can share happy things with my ancestors, and he will be happy too. Remember, come here to worship the ancestors, complain less, and say more good things. If the ancestors are happy, you will naturally be happy, Your ancestors will protect you, and they will only get better in the future. "

"Really?" The monkey asked in surprise.

Fang Zhengdao: "This is a kind of talk. Happiness is contagious. Every day you think about things that are happy, you will feel happy; every day thinking about sad things will only make people sad, depressed, and even sad. Such people are prone to problems. Therefore, whether a person is happy or not depends on the mentality, rich and happy, rich and poor, and sacrificing the ancestor is to share the happiness with the ancestor, and the ancestor is happy, and you are also happy With joy in my heart, nature turns into luck. "

The monkey scratched his butt, but stopped halfway, and instead scratched his head and said, "Although I don't understand, I feel very reasonable."

Squirrel tilted his head and said, "I didn't expect that with a few actions and a few words, there would be so much attention and knowledge."

Fang Zhengdao: "This is the cultural heritage of Huaxia for thousands of years, but many people have forgotten it and throw him away as dregs. But these years, some people have started to pick it up, which is also a good thing."

During the conversation, Founder asked, "The temple is different from the ordinary family. The temple's young and old are counted according to the time of entering the temple. The lone wolf is the earliest, the squirrel is the second, and the monkey is the last. Follow this order. The poor monk helped him, the squirrel's sweet monk assisted him, and the monkey's sweet came. "

The three little guys had no objection, the lone wolf was eager to try, holding the incense, and the people stood up, learning the Founder's appearance, the front claws were folded, worshipped, and as soon as they bent over, they fell forward.

Founder said: "One-finger dad, this wolf is not a human after all. It is the limit to be able to do this. Don't blame it."

Sure enough, after three weeks of solitary wolf worship, the green smoke rose and reached Jiuxiao, apparently the one-handed Zen master received the incense and was quite satisfied.

Founder helped the lone wolf insert the incense and motioned to the squirrel to come forward.

The squirrel is difficult. So big a bunch of incense, he is standing and holding on, kneeling? The squirrel stared at Founder in despair.

Founder took Xiang said: "The poor monk worships you."

The squirrel nodded again and again and hurried to worship, while the founder followed, and said, "One finger, Dad, this one is too small to help worship, don't blame it."

Another smoky party went to Jiuxiao, and the squirrel was relieved when he saw it.

Then the Founder helped the squirrel to insert the incense, and the squirrel was an honest hoe, which was quite different.

When it comes to the monkey, it is simpler. The monkey worships himself, inserts incense by himself, and scratches his head. The set has the same shape. The cigarette is also Jiuxiao, and the monkey breathes a sigh of relief.

Seeing Fang Zheng secretly nodding his head, his mouth said: "One finger father, this is a spirit monkey, seeking Buddha a thousand miles, has the heart of Buddha, but the monkey's spleen is difficult to change, but the poor monk believes that in time, he can become a qualified Monk. "

After all the worship, Founder took out the fruit and placed it in front of the grave, saying, "This is the poor monk coming from the foot of the mountain, it is the mind of the poor monk, but also the mind of the villagers. Try it with one finger, and the taste should be good. . "

Then Founder took out the numbing paper and said to the three little guys: "Tear them apart one by one. Remember, don't break it, it's not easy to spend it."

The lone wolf is forced again, he is really powerless, his claws are not good ...

Founder did not make it difficult for him, let him watch from the side.

The founder, the squirrel, and the monkey separated the linen papers one by one, and then the founder set a fire, and at the same time kneeled in his mouth and said, "Amitabha Buddha," thinking in his heart that a Zen master had pointed at him. Well, this is a kind of thought, and it is also his way of providing.

The fire was burning, but there was a bit of numbing paper. It seemed that it would not burn out at half past one, but the Founder was not in a hurry, so he knelt here and looked at it.

But the monkey was a bit anxious, took a stick, and wanted to pluck the fire to make the fire burn faster.

Founder cast a severe look at him, and the monkey hurriedly threw the stick. Founder Road: "I come to worship once a year, it's a little patience. Moreover, if you go down with this stick, you don't know how much numb money paper is going to be shattered and broken. It ’s also broken money when you get there. flower?"

The monkey nodded again and again to understand, obediently squatting on the side waiting.

It was just that the Founder didn't say something, and it didn't let the monkeys burn the fire, there was another layer of meaning. The wind is strong. Once the fire is beating, the sparks will be scattered, which can be easily blown away by the wind and cause a fire. As for waiting on the side, watching the numbing paper burned out also meant watching the fire to prevent it from causing a fire. This is not just to accompany and respect the ancestors, there are many life-level things in it.

One person and three animals kept silently until all the numbing paper was burned out, and all the incense was burned out. Fangzheng got up and worshiped again at the grave: "One finger father, we left , I will come to see you more in the future. Amitabha ... "

After that, Founder collected all the ashes in front of the grave, and took away all the plastic pockets, including tribute.

Looking at the three little boys with eager faces, Founder asked, "Want to eat?"

The three little ones nodded again and again.

Fang Zhengdao: "If you want to eat, follow me and worship the Zen master, and tell him, he will agree."

The three little guys followed the Founder to pay homage to the Zen master, and the Founder said: "One finger Dad, the tributes are also a waste to stay here. After you finish eating, share them with everyone. Here, I will replace the three little guys. Thank you Now. "

After saluting, Founder divided apples, bananas, and other fruits into three small things. The three small things hugged with excitement, didn't dare to eat, didn't dare to laugh, and kept their faces stretched, watching the painful It looks like it's hard for them.

Leaving the grave of a Zen master back to the temple, Founder said: "Okay, you can relax now. Serious time has passed ..."

"Squeak!"

"quack!"

"Alas ..."

The three little guys were obviously broken, screaming one by one, as a result.

Huh!

As soon as Founder raised his hand, one person shuddered and said, "No loud noise is allowed in the temple!"

The three little guys looked at Fang Zheng with tears in their eyes and felt very wronged, obviously you let it relax ...

Founder smiled: "Okay, let's eat. The poor monk hasn't eaten fruit for a long time ... try something new."

Founder was right in saying this, he almost forgot when it was last time he ate it. I washed a big apple and went out with a sleeve. Today, his ancestor worship activity is over, but there are still a lot of people waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.

Look at the time. It's seven o'clock. It's just right, no sooner than later.

When the Founder went down the mountain, the monkey immediately followed, and the lone wolf and the squirrel housekeeper.

PS: Today is the leader of the [Crazy Tyrant] explosion, six today, more updates in the afternoon.