MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 18 Burning incense worship

Yang Hua said suspiciously: "Really? The temple was rebuilt? Money from the village?"

"I don't know who made the money, but it was really refurbished. It is estimated which big donation came up the mountain ..." Yang Ping hurriedly shifted the topic and continued to brag about the temple.

Yang Hua was also in a mess at this moment, and the dead horse became a live horse doctor, so he listened. After dinner, he went home and talked to his wife.

The day passed quickly, and the next morning, Fang Zheng got up early, cooked a pot of crystal rice, and was delighted to eat.

Without the temptation of crystal rice, Founder would not be able to get up so early, but after eating the taste of crystal rice, he would have to eat until the end, and never delay.

However, one of the founders was very upset. The lone wolf who had always gone out early to find food did not go out, and squatted in the kitchen to guard it. As soon as the rice came out of the pot, she stuck out her tongue and looked at Fangzheng with eager expression. If Fang Zheng ignores him, he can still shake his tongue and flutter drools ... Fang Zheng has to take a bite to eat him before he can send this ancestor away.

After eating, Founder continued to clean up the Buddhist temple, wipe the Buddha statue, and wipe the oil lamps, all of which must be done every day.

Seeing that the third day had begun, Fang Zheng looked at the empty gate and sighed: "When will it be ten months a month, when will it be completed? It's the third day, and I don't know if anyone will come up today. . Grandpa Tan, too. Everyone is here, and it is not easy to sip incense, hey. "

Just as Fang Zhengwang was about to wear his eyes, the voice of someone speaking from outside was heard. It was a man and a woman.

The Founder suddenly felt energetic, and his ears narrowed.

"Yang Hua, you're crazy. The big hospitals said it wouldn't work. Burning incense and worshiping the Buddha would work? What age are you? You are still so superstitious!"

"Why did you speak? At what age? Did n’t all Buddhism exist? Did n’t all the temples exist? They all came to the door of the temple. You say less bad things and were heard by the ancestors. Blame it, and we will really It's okay, "Yang Hua reprimanded.

The woman hummed twice and said, "I mean, I want to worship and go to the big temple. Can this temple be useful? One finger monk is still a little bit okay, but the little monk founder, but we opened the pants. I also stitched it for him. He hasn't seen anything except eating and eating too much. "

Fang Zheng heard that his old face was flushed. I did not expect Yang Ping's elder brother Yang Hua and Yang Hua's wife Du Mei. This Du Mei was very impressed, his mouth was a bit black, but the person was not bad, straightforward ... but when he was young, he was not spanked by Du Mei, think about seeing Du Mei again, Fang Zheng subconsciously touched It feels a little pain to touch my own **** ...

During the conversation, Yang Hua had come in with a middle-aged woman wearing a simple dress. As soon as the woman saw Fang Zheng, she smiled and said, "Fang Zheng, let's see you here and see what I brought you? You My favorite egg! And sauerkraut. "

When Founder heard it, his eyes suddenly turned on. In this remote mountainous area, eggs are definitely a luxury. Although sauerkraut is only pickled with cabbage, it is not much in the autumn season. There was no long winter, and the sauerkraut was tormented, but I missed it for a year. This sauerkraut immediately became a treasure, a good product!

However, Founder still had his clasped hands and said, "Thank you."

"Slap!" Du Mei slaps Fang Zheng on his bald head and slaps loudly: "Which donor is not a donor? You stupid boy, he also brought up a monk tone with me. No matter what you are now, you are me Looking at the grown-up cubs. Having said that, how long has it been back in the mountains? Why are you hungry and thin? Here, eat two eggs to supplement your body. The old hen was laid this morning and cooked in the pan early in the morning. ... "

When Founder listened to Du Mei's words, he was not angry at all, but had a long-lost warmth. Sighed in my heart: "It feels good that someone cares ..."

When Du Mei was finished, Founder said, "Hey, the poor monks are already monks. They ca n’t eat eggs and they are fishy."

"That is, I have already told you that Founder is already a monk. How can a monk eat eggs?" Yang Hua said, then he pulled Fang Zheng and complained: "You do n’t know, just come up to see you, this guy, almost Kill the old hen in our house and cook it for you. I'll pull it because of the loss, otherwise it will be wasted. "

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly. Du Mei was very good at him, but Yang Hua was a bit stingy and true. But Yang Hua was right. Even if he stewed chicken, he couldn't eat it, it was not a waste. Old hens in the countryside are used for laying eggs, not for eating.

Du Mei pushed Yang Hua away and glared at him: "Well, what are you doing? Like an old lady, so much nonsense? Founder, really do n’t eat eggs? Delicious eggs?"

Fang Zheng's face was hard-pressed, and he was not a child under three years old. As for using this trick?

In the end, the Founder refused, Du Mei immediately became unhappy, and said, "Tough work for you, you little boy, don't want to, really ... I'm so mad!"

Founder saw this and hurriedly said, "No eggs, but sauerkraut! This is a good thing. I haven't eaten it for a long time. You have to keep it for me."

Du Mei then opened her eyes and laughed.

Founder picked sauerkraut and asked, "Sister-in-law, what happened to you today when you came to the mountain?" Is there anything that Founder has heard? I can probably guess, but he has no clue about his spiritual level in his temple.

Du Mei said: "Hey, don't mention it, I haven't had a cub for so many years, but I hope I can die personally. The hospital also looked at it, Tu Fangzi also tried it, it's useless at all. Yesterday you did not know where the brain was The donkey kicked and said to go to the mountain to pray for Buddha. You said that the hospital can't cure it, what is the use of praying for Buddha? Besides, even if you ask for Buddha, going to a larger temple can still be useful. A tile, three feet below the ground, what can it do? Masters of other big temples, they have the ability, and I don't know what your kid looks like? In pants, I know that you have a birthmark on your **** ... "

"Ahem ..." Founder was embarrassed.

Yang Hua quickly hurled Dumela to the side and said, "I'm sorry, there's no end to it? In the face of others, it's not good, do you still pray for Buddha?"

Du Mei stubbornly said, "I'm complaining to Founder, but I'm not complaining to outsiders? Hey? Founder can still be angry with sister-in-law? Founder you said, are you angry?"

Founder said helplessly: "Not angry."

"Look, aren't you angry? Then, Founder, isn't it reasonable for you to say that Xunzi said?" Du Mei asked again.

Founder shook his head this time and said, "Xunzi, the temple is not the size, but sincerity is the spirit. Although this temple is small, it is very spiritual. The magical power of the temple lies in you, not in how the temple is hosted. If you are sincere , How Turin. "