The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

The pilgrims and the audience looked like they suddenly realized: "Yeah, how can a temple be divided into size? Sincerity is spiritual, but the ritual Buddha is not square, and the land is large or small. What is the difference?"

Then looking at Zhiyun and Intelligent one by one, it was as if looking at a fool!

Zhiyun and intelligence couldn't stand it, and they were preparing to run away. As a result, the black band in Zhiyun's hand was not stable, and it fell to the ground with a pop, and then a sound of broken glass sounded, and then everyone smelled a wave of beer. There is a sharp-eyed taste, and you can see the broken glass of the beer bottle at a glance, and shouted, "Are you still drinking?"

Zhiyun was so frightened that he quickly wrapped up the bag and ran into the elevator with his legs. Zhiyun also shouted, "You read wrong, not beer, but medicinal liquor."

"We didn't say it was beer, what are you in a hurry?" One cried.

Zhiyun knew that she had said something wrong again, and her old face turned red, but fortunately the elevator started.

In the elevator, the two looked at each other with ugly faces. Smart reprimanded: "I told you a long time ago, come out, be careful, be careful! Your TM ’s blindness is giving me trouble. This time, OK, this matter must be dealt with anyway, otherwise it will go to Master Go, both of us will be punished. "

"Brother, don't say that, it's already like this, but think about how to fool it." Zhiyun smiled bitterly.

The intelligent leaned on the elevator uncertainly, and then pressed the top button directly.

"Brother, what are you doing? Aren't we going to the eighth floor?" Zhiyun asked.

"Are you stupid? If those people followed the noise, we stopped on the eighth floor, wouldn't they find them all at once? In addition, I also need some time to think about how to deal with the past." Intelligent Road.

Zhiyun said indignantly: "We all blame the little thief bald. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be like this." I forgot that it was the trouble that the founder he was looking for first, and the beer he bought, not Fang Zhengrang He bought it.

Thinking intelligently, he finally thought of a way. When he said to Zhiyun, Zhiyun was suddenly anxious and shouted, "Brother, how can you do this?"

"Those people saw it as it happened. Someone has to carry the pot. I'm in charge of the temple money now. If I was punished, would you like to marry a daughter-in-law in the future? So you have to carry the pot yourself. This bitter plan must be performed. "Intelligent and serious.

Zhiyun looked at Zhiwei bitterly, "Is there no other way?"

"At least I don't have a better way. If there aren't so many people watching, we can join forces to pour dirty water to the Founder. But now ... it can only be so. Stop the ink, are you doing it? No, let's do it together Done! If we are checked, we all have to go to jail! "Intelligent reprimanded.

When Zhiyun heard that he was going to jail, he was a little scared. He bit his teeth and said, "Done, but ... brother, tap it lightly."

"Ah! Ah! Tap ... Ah! I'm wrong! Ah!"

...

Founder doesn't know what happened to the hotel after he left the hotel. Anyway, now he is not very happy ...

Walking under the neon lights, high-rise buildings, the lights are like bright stars, and cars like torrents of steel are passing by ... Fang Zheng is walking on the street, only feeling that everything around is so illusory. The sky seemed to be higher and unattainable, and those houses also revealed a cold atmosphere. Founder couldn't help but sigh long.

Ouyang Fenghua said bitterly, "Master, I'm sorry. I also came out for the first time, and forgot to book a room online."

Founder shook his head and said, "It's not that you don't blame the donor. In fact, the poor monk has dragged the donor. After all, the poor monk lacks the experience of going down the mountain, otherwise he can avoid today's embarrassment."

"Why does the master sigh then?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.

Fang Zheng looked at the bustling community on the side and said, "The poor monk is just doing emotions. The poor monk remembers that when he was a child, the poor monk's master pointed to the Zen master and told me that he came from the south all the way. At that time, and It ’s not like now, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and people everywhere. Often it takes dozens of miles to reach people, but no matter where you go at that time, knocking on the door, you can go in for one night. Eating a fast food. Although it was hard, it was warm all the way. But I do n’t know why. I walked on this street and looked at the countless lights on both sides, but it seemed like a dream. As if there was an invisible thing between the two. Walls block us, they seem to be illusory, non-existent, cold decorations. "

Ouyang Fenghua listened thoughtfully, nodded his head, and whispered: "My dad also said that he doesn't like cities, the more big cities he doesn't like them. He said walking in the city is like a bird falling Into the cage, a bird and a cage, although they are all under a wood, can see and hear each other, but can never enter each other. The closest distance in the world is the distance between the two doors in the corridor. It's a step away, but it can never be knocked open and I don't know each other. "

Founder lamented: "This is a disease ..."

Ouyang Fenghua nodded and said, "Yeah, the cities are all sick ..."

The two were talking, moving forward slowly, and the red baby followed, muttering his mouth, and seemed to be dissatisfied with everything in front of him: "Master, I finally know why Jingfa didn't think much of it, Coming out with you is simply suffering. "

Founder was speechless, and last time he came out with a lone wolf. The two guys sat on the road and sat for one afternoon, and were eventually picked up by Wang Kun. Now, it looks like this again, but this time with two people on the road.

Just then, a car brake sounded, and at the same time a familiar voice came: "Mr. Founder?"

When Fang Zheng turned his head, he saw a fat man leaning his head out of the car window, grinning grinning, and then shouting, "Hey, Master Founder, it really is you! I'll just say, all over the world, wearing white The monk in the monk's clothing will also mage you. "

The caller was the fat man who had gone up the mountain with the monkey and Jiang Ting at the beginning. Since the calligraphy competition, Founder has not seen him, and did not expect to see him here today.

Founder folded his hands and smiled gently: "It turned out to be a fat donor, it's been a long time."

"Mage, let's not say fat, we are still good friends." The fat man said with a bitter expression.

Founder didn't take it seriously with a grin.

The fat man glanced at Ouyang Fenghua, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. At the beginning of the calligraphy competition, the little girl who had the brightest eyes outside the competition itself was this little beauty. Of course, he had the impression that he never thought that the daughter of this opponent And founder so close. But the fat man didn't ask much. He believed that a master such as Founder would definitely not make mistakes in principle.

So the fat man asked curiously: "Mr. Founder, since you are here to attend the Fa Conference, why do you wander here in the middle of the night?"