The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

The river, the pier, and the long stream of water seem to be here forever, but the surrounding cities are undergoing earth-shaking changes. Tall buildings rise from the ground, and wooden boats change into motor boats ...

The fastest changing woman was the woman who stood on the pier, waiting from a young girl to become a woman, and from a woman to an old woman.

The only constant is that she will always dress herself up beautifully, every hair will be meticulously cleaned, put on that cheongsam, and stood by the river waiting. It wasn't until night when the last ship came ashore and would return to the shore and work.

She carried the plate, swept across the floor, worked as a nanny, and never begged for life. She raised her chin forever, even though she did n’t have a marriage certificate, but she always held herself as a military officer, never Lowering her proud head, that was her husband's pride, and also her pride!

However, as the old man left and the city changed, no one knew her story. More people here treated her as a mental illness, and kept away from her, even rejecting her. She was kicked out of the rented room. The barbershop did not accept her. The only job was a kind owner who secretly arranged for her ...

The only temporary residence is also the bench in the boss's shop. Even if it is only midnight and the shop is closed, we can sneak in and sleep for one night.

Even so, she was not knocked down by life. She always believed that he was far away, just because some things could not be returned ...

On the pier, Laoyu stood there, folded her hands, looked at the East silently, and whispered: "If there is a Buddha in the world, can you bless him safe? Do n’t ask him to return, just ask him to live better ... "

Founder saw here, tears unconsciously, who can think of an old man like a madman, treated like a ghost, with such a touching story behind him? A military badge without a certificate, a military badge that will never bow, and a military badge waiting for the return of your lover for a lifetime! Can such a person be a ghost? Such people should be admired!

With this in mind, Founder thought about it and came to the old uncle, his hands crossed: "Amitabha, the donor, since you just want him to be safe, why wait here and night?"

"You ?!" Liu Fangfang froze, and the moment she saw Fang Zheng, she remembered many things that she ignored, shouldn't she be in the temple? Isn't this the little monk in that finger temple? How come here?

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "The abbot of the poor monk refers to the temple, the law, Fang Zheng."

"Why are you here? You should leave quickly, I don't care about your business." After Liu Fangfang asked, he glanced distantly and then drove Founder directly.

Founder looked back, there were still many people on the dock, all looking to this side, with doubts in his eyes. Founder laughed: "Does the donor fear that they will see the poor monk, and bring your criticisms to the poor monk?"

With that, when Founder waved his hand, everyone disappeared and asked, "How about this?"

"You ... who are you exactly ?!" Fangfang Liu was startled and waved his hand, and everyone was gone. This was ... incredible!

Founder smiled: "The poor monk is pointing at the temple abbot, Founder. Donor, who are you waiting for, do you think he will return?"

"How do you know about me?" Liu Fangfang was really scared.

Founder: "You told the poor monk."

Liu Fangfang looked at Fangzheng, Fangzheng looked at Liu Fangfang, the surrounding scenery changed, rubbing his eyes between her, she was sitting in the Buddhist hall, not far away in front of a white monk.

"This ..." Liu Fangfang looked at Fang Zheng with an incredible look.

Fang Zheng slowly got up and said, "The donor, the poor monk knows you have a lot of doubts, but these doubts don't make sense, do you?"

While talking, I stepped out of the Buddhist temple.

Liu Fangfang followed him subconsciously, with Founder holding one hand behind his back, and looking up at the Bodhi tree in front of him, saying, "The donor, this tree was given to a finger temple by a donor a few years ago, but unfortunately, , Refused to accept water and soil, and froze to death in winter. "

"But ... it's alive." Liu Fangfang said.

Founder nodded and said, "Yeah, who can think of a dead tree that is still alive?"

Liu Fangfang shuddered and said, "You mean, he's alive?"

Founder turned back and looked at Liu Fangfang and said, "What does the donor think?"

"He ..." Liu Fangfang did not dare to say that she already had the answer in her heart, but she refused to face it. She was afraid. But in the end, Liu Fangfang asked a question: "Founder Abbot, is there a ghost in this world?"

"Yes, there is **** in the world, there is a paradise." Fang Zheng answered with affirmation.

Liu Fangfang trembled, and immediately asked: "Abbot, I know your Buddhism is deep and powerful, can you take me to see him? Whether it's a stranger or ... I just want to look at him again."

"If you really want to see him, you can naturally see him if you want." Fang Zheng looked back at Liu Fangfang with a smile.

Liu Fangfang looked at Fang Zheng, then looked at the old tree, slowly closed his eyes, thinking about the one in his heart. When she opened her eyes again, the temple was gone and it was still the pier, but there was one more person on the pier. She was full of clothes, she was very tall, and she was a little bit shy, her face flushed, but she did not dare Take a step forward.

"You ... returned?" Liu Fangfang didn't rush up or cry, but stood watching silently and smiling quietly.

"Um." Yu Guanghua nodded.

"Although I know that you are not him, I am still very happy." Liu Fangfang laughed.

A monk in white came out behind Yu Guanghua and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor is wrong, he is him."

"No way, he went to the front and never came back." Liu Fangfang said.

"He has never left, he has been in your heart. This he, the poor monk found out from you, he has always existed, has been protecting you, and has been smiling at you. However, you do not go to see him. When Fang Zheng said this, he looked to the distance and said, "The Bodhi tree should have died, but the desire of sentient beings made him live. Yu Guanghua may have died, but he lives in your heart because of your thoughts. His life and death, It's not the poor monk, it's you. "

After speaking, Founder waved his hand and returned to the temple again.

This time, Founder didn't say anything. He waved his sleeves and walked into the backyard, but his voice came over: "The donor and the poor monk should have said everything, and the people you want to see also met. Life and death are impermanent, and eternal life is in the heart. Everything is changing, and the eternal mind is eternal. There is **** and a spirit mountain in the heart.