MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1357 dignity

But what really surprised Founder was that the two old men really did not toss, and quietly talked about how to move the monastery as a whole ...

When Founder heard it and patted his brain, why didn't he think of it?

So that night, Founder asked Red Baby to help, and the two of them worked together to cast the temple, moving the whole temple back a lot ...

The next day, old horses and grandchildren who racked their brains and thoughts on how to protect the whole temple intact and move the temple intact!

"What's the situation? Old horse, I clearly remember that the temple was originally in this position, why did you step back so much at once?" Old Sun exclaimed.

The old horse sighed: "Maybe it's magical power again."

Lao Sun lamented: "This magical power is too great ... Unfortunately, magical power cannot be popularized, otherwise ..."

"Otherwise? No matter how powerful the magical power is, we must not build a house by ourselves? Moreover, if it is popular, if we can build a house ourselves, then we will be useless." The old horse said this, sighing.

"Amitabha, two donors, the poor monk disagrees." Just then, Fang Zheng's voice sounded.

The two quickly turned around and saw Li Li said, "I've seen the Founder Abbot."

Founder laughed: "The two monks just heard what the poor monk heard. In fact, the magical powers are ever-changing, and there are so many things that you can do whatever you want."

Old Horse Road: "Master, can magical powers also build houses and carve?"

Founder Road: "Of course it can."

The old horse's face suddenly looked a little unsightly. Looking at Founder's eyes was like watching the shameless robber who was about to steal his rice bowl.

Founder chuckled with a smile: "The donor doesn't need to worry. Although the supernatural powers are easy to use, no matter how good the supernatural powers are, they are not worth the craftsmanship of the two masters."

In these words, the old horse and old grandson were in a good mood ...

Founder continued: "Today's technology is so advanced that many things can be created by various machines, but the really valuable things are all handmade by humans. Two masters, do you know why?"

Old Road: "The cost, the energy invested, the amount of production, the result."

Old Sun did not think so, saying: "Many things can be done by humans, but machines can't do it. Therefore, human handwork is of course the most expensive."

Old Road: "What does the master think?"

Founder laughed: "The poor monk believes that it has nothing to do with all this."

Old grandson and old horse stunned ...

Founder looked up at Tiandao: "Two donors, human technology is constantly innovating and advancing. Maybe something has been lost in history, but human technology is still advancing. Can you agree?"

Old Sun nodded subconsciously: "Indeed, for example, in the case of micro-carving, the ancients could sculpt nuclear boat notes with the naked eye, but because of the limitations of the naked eye and the tools cannot be so fine now, they could not sculpt the nuclear boat notes on rice grains. .But modern people can use instruments to see a smaller world, and it is not unusual to engraved the nuclear boat on rice grains. "

Founder Road: "What if the machine is to sculpt?"

The old horse said, "Just think about it, it's just a matter of time before you use the machine to sculpt. You need to know the fineness of a chip, let alone the ancients, most modern people are powerless."

Founder nodded and said, "Yeah, machines are becoming more and more powerful. The advantages of humans in front of machines are nothing but creativity and imagination. Modern humans can rely on their own creativity and use machines to make a lot of things that they couldn't do before. To reach. Even mass-produce those things ... human beings also do the same things, the same things, why do humans do more expensive? "

"Because technology is precious, too few humans can do it. This technology is value." Old Horse Road.

Founder shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't think so."

Old Sun said: "What does the master think?"

Founder laughed: "The poor monks believe that the masters have defended human dignity with their skills! So their prices are higher!"

Hearing this, the two old men were stunned, and then fell into meditation.

Old horse said: "I have never heard of this theory."

Founder laughed: "This is just what the poor monk usually thinks about, it is not true. Everything in the world has many faces, and everyone sees things differently."

Old Sun said: "But after listening to the master, I more agree with the master's statement. In fact, the technology and thoughts I said before, in the final analysis, are still unwilling to the heart. I am not willing that human skills will be inferior to machines ... the last Self-esteem, let me never admit that machines are better than people. However, I am willing to pay for this self-esteem! Those who can compare to or surpass machines are also worth paying for. Master, what do you say? "

Founder said: "Poor monks are also willing to buy, so your value is more valuable than poor monks' magical powers. The poor monk's magical powers are only convenient, but you are maintaining dignity. Come on, two masters, poor monks are a bit impatient I want to see the new temple. "

Lao Sun and Lao Ma heard the words, looked at each other, and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

What is the skill of hard training? To put it plainly, is it not for that dignity?

Founder gave them enough respect, and what they can give back is the best skill!

So the two enthusiastic old men immediately said, "Nothing to say, start work!"

The two summoned the workers, and a vigorous expansion began ...

As the workers began to work, Founder suddenly found out that he had become the busiest person at once.

Pouring tea for workers? People refused to let it go. They all said they couldn't afford it, and Founder said it was useless, just don't.

In the past, the Founder's disciples sent some water, and those workers rushed to drink one by one, and they were better than any drink ...

In this regard, Founder was helpless for a while.

Over there, the red baby came back after sending the water. Hehe laughed, "Master, you have been rejected again, haha ​​..."

Fang Zheng glared at him and said, "Work hard, the temple expansion will be completed soon, and the door will open as soon as possible."

He couldn't remember how many times he said this, but he was bored and had to find something to do?

Just as Founder was busy wondering if he would go down the mountain to hatch eggs for an old hen, an acquaintance came to the door.

Well done, familiar heels sound.

Fang Zheng said without looking up, "Jing Yan, you have time to go up the mountain again."

Compared to others, Jing Yan has the most free time, and Yizhi Temple has the most news around Heishan.

Therefore, Jing Yan is basically equivalent to living in Yizhi Village. She runs to the mountains and shoots in the east, and shoots in the west ... Occasionally, she can find the founder to chat.