The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

At first, Founder wanted to plant in the temple, but now it seems that it is not a good idea to plant in the temple. Out of Yiji Temple, Founder looked around, and finally brought Han bamboo seeds to the open space beside the crystal rice paddy field.

"Okay, just plant here." During the conversation, Founder dug a pit, buried the seeds, and poured some water. However, the imaginary immediate growth did not happen. Shaking his head, the Founder came to the side of the paddy field. The crystal rice seeds had completely germinated, and the whole paddy field was green.

Everything is all right, Founder greeted the monkey, lone wolf, and squirrel, carrying a basket and looking for mushrooms in the mountains and forests. Although it may not be found, it is also idle when idle.

The time passed day by day, the engineering team was building the road very fast, and it was halfway to repair. On this day, Fang Zheng opened the gate of the temple and was stunned. A gray-haired man stood at the door. The old woman, the old woman was wearing a washed white cheongsam, her silver hair was neatly groomed, and her chin was raised slightly. She was not an old woman, but a cruising queen.

But in this dress, he was shocked by Founder, looked up at the sky, the sun came out, no problem, not a ghost ... and then look at the Wanfo Temple behind him to think about his identity, even if he is a ghost, he looks like him There is no reason to be afraid, and you can rest assured.

"Amitabha, the donor, please in it." Fang Zheng asked nothing, turned his side and folded his hands.

"Mage is polite." The old woman smiled slightly, her smile was very natural and kind. Then he lifted his legs across the high threshold of the temple, and when he looked up, he saw the lush bodhi tree with its branches and leaves in the temple.

"Bodhi tree? That's right," the old woman muttered.

Founder heard clearly, but still asked nothing.

Just then, Founder's cell phone rang, and Founder picked up the phone, which turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

At the same time, one finger down the mountain, there was an extra shadow. This man was tall and dressed in black clothes and sunglasses. It was Jing Yan who had not seen him for a long time.

Although the two have not kept each other's phone number, it is not difficult to get a founder's phone number with Jing Yan's ability.

Founder just picked up the phone, and before speaking, he heard a familiar voice over the phone: "Fangzheng's abbot hasn't been seen for a long time, I'm Jing Yan."

"Amitabha, it turns out to be Jing Yan's donor, is there anything wrong with the donor?" Fang Zheng looked at the old man standing under the bodhi tree with his hands folded, praying silently, and asked casually.

"Fangzheng abbot, I must be here for you. First of all, have you seen an old man with white hair and wearing a cheongsam?" Jing Yan asked anxiously.

Founder froze and was about to answer. The old woman turned to look at Founder and shook her head slightly.

Founder smiled bitterly and said, "Amitabha, the monk does not slang, sorry for the donor."

The old woman turned away from looking at the Founder, obviously a little upset.

Then Founder said to Jing Yan: "The old man is here, but she doesn't seem to want you to come up. Donor, is she who you are?"

"I said she was my grandma, do you believe it?" Jing Yan asked back.

Founder didn't say a word, Jing Yan continued: "Fang Zheng abbot, I'm kidding, she's not my grandma. Her name is Liu Fangfang, and you don't feel much about the name, but she has a title, the ghost on the Songhua River."

"Huh ?!" Founder said for a moment, but there are still people with such titles?

"Don't be surprised, she's a human, not a ghost. But it's no different from a ghost. People from the Civil Affairs Bureau are going crazy for her. She has no family and no one knows her past. Just know that she appears every day The old wharf of Songhua River in Heishan City wandered for decades like a ghost. The workers of the old wharf changed batch after batch, and the residents on the side changed batch after batch, except that she had not changed. Maybe someone knew her past, but those people are gone. "Jing Yan said.

Fang Zheng watched that he had reached the front of the Buddhist temple. The monkey came out of it, and folded his hands to see the old man salute him. The old man froze, and then a little hope appeared on his face.

Fang Zheng asked in a low voice: "Door Jing Yan, what do you tell these poor monks? The poor monks are not staff members of the Civil Affairs Bureau ..."

"Mr. Founder, what are you in a hurry. Can you listen to me?" Jing Yan said.

Founder Road: "Yes." Then, Founder walked outside the temple to prevent it from being heard by the elderly.

Jing Yan said: "The Founder abbot, the old pier will be demolished."

"What ?!" Fang Zheng almost called out, and he knew how terrible a person's obsession was. The old man looked good, but that was because there was hope in her heart to support her. Being able to persist in a dock for decades without leaving, there must be some kind of persistence. Demolition of the pier at this time is tantamount to severing the hope of the elderly, which is equivalent to killing!

"I know what you're worried about. My friends and the Civil Affairs Bureau are worried about what happened to her. But ... we really can't help it. If it weren't for her, the dock should have been demolished ten years ago. It has been dragged on until now The leaders have changed for two sessions. This time, it is the entire reconstruction of the city of Heishan, and the old city is to be demolished. The dirty and messy old pier is notorious. The point is that its existence will cause more demolition Can't proceed, one loop at a time, that area can't be moved at all ... this time, the top is really going to be demolished. "Jing Yan said.

Founder Shen said: "So, you sent her to the poor monk? After that? After that, the dock is gone, what should she do?"

"I can't help it, I know you have the ability, so ... please, think of a way." Jing Yan said.

Founder was completely speechless. He was kicked off the shelf by this! In this case, if he doesn't know, it's fine, but now that he knows, he can't ignore it.

"The problem is, you send an old man who the poor monk doesn't understand. How do you let the poor monk communicate with her?" You must be stupid, right? Founder is in this state now.

"Don't you worry, it's not completely unknown," Jing Yan said.

When Founder saw hope, he immediately asked, "What do you know?"

"At least I know her name is Liu Fangfang." Jing Yan said.

Founder rolled his eyes and really wanted to shoot the woman down the mountain! What's the use of just knowing a name?

"Master Founder, won't you fortune tell? Know the name, can't you count something out?" Jing Yan asked.

Founder suddenly wanted to scold his mother, he was a monk, not a fortune teller! However, he was too lazy to say anything, and asked directly: "Door, have you thought about it, if the poor monk can't solve her problem, what will happen when she returns?"