The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Ma Juan smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen anything reasonable about this master. Have you ever seen anyone talk to a wolf?"

Fang Yunjing was speechless, and the two of them discussed one by one. If the two of them did not speak to each other, they should not know. However, we still need to study the compression method of this photo. If we can find out one or two or three, maybe they will not have to worry about this life.

At the same time, Fang Yunjing also carefully asked: "Master, did you take this picture with your mobile phone?"

Fang Zhengke didn't know there were so many magical things in his picture, and immediately answered, "Yeah, what you gave to the poor monk, what happened?"

Fang Yunjing said: "Master, the photos you take on this phone are clear and scary. I think you should try not to send pictures to others in the future, or don't send the original pictures."

Founder frightened, fiddled with the phone, and sure enough, this picture is still scary and clear after zooming in, which is simply not the phone of this era. So, the only explanation is to open the light symbol!

"Good guy, Kai Guangfu can even strengthen technology products ..." Fang Zheng secretly whispered.

"Ding! Technology products and ordinary Wupin are the same thing in Buddha's eyes. Why can't they be strengthened?"

Founder was speechless ...

Fang Zheng and Fang Yunjing talked for another two, and Fang Yunjing was busy.

Founder also packed his phone and went back to the temple.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Founder froze, and there was an extra person at the door!

"Door Hu Tan, why are you back again?" Fang Zheng asked in surprise.

"Master, I came here to inform you that there are murderers here. You must be careful." Hu Tan said.

Fang Zheng watched Hu Tan breathe out of breath, panting, knowing that this person is a kind heart, and knowing that he will be gracious. Otherwise, I won't run so hard again, so I laughed: "Amitabha, the donor is really the heart of a bodhisattva, and there will be a blessing in the future. The donor sits down and rests, and the poor monk gives you some water."

Hu Tan was really thirsty. He even drank two big bowls, and then exhaled a long breath, saying, "Cool! Master, you water is so delicious? I also drank a few springs down the mountain, followed this No way! "

Hu Tan finally realized the difference. The feeling of cheering from the upper and lower cells of the whole body made him relaxed and comfortable.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly; "It's just a bowl of water, the donor thinks more."

Hu Tan thinks so too. Most of them are too tired and dehydrated, so they feel the water is delicious. They said, "Master, you still have to close the temple door. We have already called the police. It is estimated that the police will come soon. It's not too late to open the door to the gangsters. "

Founder chuckled and laughed: "Amitabha, the poor monk is suffering here, there is no value, what can the gangster get if he comes? It's the donor, or go down the mountain."

"I should go, but Master, you must listen to me, you must be careful. I will call you when I go back! Hey, why am I so stupid, I have a Master's phone, what do you run up to ... ... "Hu Tan patted his head and went down the mountain.

When Tan Hu left, Fang Zheng's face was somber and turned, "donor, come out."

After Founder had finished speaking, there was a shuddering footsteps in the hall behind him.

The Founder wondered, this robber is very burly and cruel under the eyes of the sky, why is it now a soft-footed shrimp?

Turning his head, Founder stunned: "Uncle Song?"

Here comes Song Ergou! Song Ergou ran out of the village all the way, panicked, ran to Yizhi Mountain, and finally ran into the temple, trying to hide. Song Ergou looked at Fang Zhengdao bitterly: "Fang Zheng, it's me ... that ... I just heard what you said just now. But it sounds strange to you, isn't it our village?"

Fang Zheng knew Song Ergou too much. This guy was born Song Benqing. His name was very artistic, but he was very dogmatic. Stealing a chicken and chewing his dog, chewing his tongue behind his back, idleness is his mark, so everyone gave him a nickname, Song Ergou.

Song Ergou's nature is not bad, he just likes to be small and cheap, chewing his tongue. Now when I came to the temple, Founder thought of the content in the eyes of the sky, and immediately understood that the eight achievements of stopping the car were Song Ergou! As for why he came to the mountain, Founder has some speculation, but he still has to confirm.

Fang Zheng had a clever move: "It was a friend under the mountain. There seemed to be something wrong under the mountain, and they called the police. They went up the mountain to remind the poor monks, and pay attention to safety. How about you? How did you run up the mountain? You don't believe in Buddha. "

Song Ergou face was bitter, his heart was still panicking, and he didn't know how to say it. He stomped for a long time, then stomped his feet, turned back, and knelt before kneeling in front of the Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he squinted his head. While scratching his head, he cried, "I'm guilty, I killed ... but I didn't mean it ... I just wanted to see what the courier delivered to you. 5555 ..."

Fang Zheng never expected that Song Ergou, who was not afraid of the sky, would do so, but Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to pull Song Ergou. This person's nature is not bad, that is, there are many problems, and the chickens and dogs in the village are disturbed. He wondered, just now taking advantage of this guy, clean up this guy, and make good transformation.

So Fang Zheng came forward, standing silently behind Song Ergou, and said nothing.

Song Ergou's forehead was bleeding, so he stopped, sitting on his calf with one butt, looking at Fang Zhengdao bitterly: "Fang Zheng, what can I do? I have killed my life ... ... "

Founder declared a Buddhist slogan: "Amitabha, the donor of the Song Dynasty, since ancient times, killing people has paid for their lives."

"Ah ... 555" When Song Ergou heard his death, he burst into tears and couldn't breathe. It seemed to be really frightened.

Fang Zheng still did not stop Song Ergou. When Song Ergou was tired of crying, he said: "But I am compassionate and always give people a chance to correct."

"Oh? Opportunity for correction? But ... I ... I killed someone! It's not as easy as stealing chickens and stealing dogs. This is a crime, but you have to be shot." Song Ergou heard after despair. Founder's words once again ignited the fire of hope. But he asked tentatively.

Fang Zheng laughed: "All beings in the world are not under the eyes of my Buddha. My Buddha cannot interfere with beings, but he can return you justice. You also talk about how you kill people."

Song Ergou honestly said everything he did. After founder Zheng heard it, he said, "Sure enough, this guy is really curious."

So, the Founder said: "Song donor, you are the cause of death by mistake, not intentional killing. It was unintentional, and the sin was much lighter."

"Ah? By the way, Founder, you have gone to school. You read more books than me. Do n’t you have any political lessons about the government? Are there any solutions to this situation?" Song Ergou It's like catching life-saving straw, but he doesn't believe in Buddha, he believes in Fa.