The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"System, what does this red baby poor monk need to manage to complete the task? Is it tortured day and night to become an invincible baby? This is too much, right?" Fang Zheng peeled off a few bamboo shoots Throw it into a bowl filled with rootless water. This is the Founder's tea. The taste is sweet and refreshing. Don't have a taste.

"What do you think?" The system asked back.

Founder: "Can the poor monk decide?"

"Of course you can't decide, but what kind of red baby do you think is perfect?" The system asked.

Founder thinks about it too. People spend merit to publish tasks. If he does whatever he wants, it is not normal. Founder slowly sipped tea, thinking about this problem, at that moment, Founder even thought of a finger Zen master. This question, it seems that he has really heard it, that is the conversation between Master Hongyun and Master Yizhi ...

At that time, the One Finger Temple was still in ruins. Founder returned and saw Master Hongyun and One Finger Zen sitting in the yard and talking. Before Fang Zheng entered, he squatted and stayed at the door. He didn't like the restraint of Master Hongyun.

"One finger abbot, the child is bad-tempered, is it really good for you to let him run down the mountain so that he can cause trouble everywhere?" Asked Master Hongyun.

A finger Zen master smiled and said, "He ... hehe. Hongyun, what do you think?"

Zen Master Hongyun groaned a little and then said, "At least it should be disciplined, let him collect his temper?"

"Is that still him?" He asked, pointing at the Zen master.

Master Hongyun froze slightly, frowning: "Practice is bitter and lonely. If you can't sink your heart, how can you participate in Zen enlightenment?"

A Zen master pointed at a stone and said, "Do you think this stone may be used for Zen?"

"Without life, how to practice Zen?" Master Hongyun said.

One finger Zen master said: "Yeah, you ca n’t meditation without life, but what is life?

The poor monk believes that personality is a sign of life, and obliterating a person's personality is tantamount to killing that person. Just like this stone, everyone becomes a smooth stone, so who will be the table? "

Zen Master Hongyun asked if he knew something, "Personality is the easiest to make mistakes."

One finger Zen master nodded and said, "The poor monk has always believed that: everything in the world, nature is cultivated, goodness is cultivated, evil is changed, and goodness is maintained. Keeping the heart is the right path. Otherwise, everyone practices according to the nature of the Buddha. Where are the Maitreya Buddhas, bodhisattvas, and arhats with different personalities in this world? Rong Nai is big and Buddhism has been developed for so many years. The reason why it can prosper for a long time is by virtue of its uniqueness and uniqueness.

Although the child is bad, he has no bad heart. He will steal the wild fruits of other people, but he will also distribute the wild fruits to other children who are hungry or hungry. When he is caught, he will stand up and go out. beat.

He chased the chicken and walked the dog, but when the car came over, he flew to save the dog.

He has shortcomings and advantages, and together they form him.

The world is colorful because of all kinds of people. If everyone has a color, it would be too monotonous. He is wrong, and he guides slowly. He knows what is right and wrong, and naturally knows what to do. Forcibly obliterated, it may be effective, but if it is obliterated together, it is likely to have his soul. "

"The poor monk suddenly understood why you left there and came to this little temple to attend the Buddha." Zen Master Hongyun smiled bitterly, and he found that many of the thoughts of a Zen master were more biased towards people, if not Buddha! At least, it ’s not the right way to think of Buddhism, you ca n’t talk about the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, but there are always some edges and corners, usually fine, once you collide, everyone is uncomfortable.

One finger Zen master smiled and said nothing.

"Thinking about it?" The system suddenly interrupted Founder's thoughts.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "Thinking about it, the poor monk's requirements for the red baby are now very simple, not to kill, not to kill, not to do evil, and the rest, let him go."

"Uh, apart from this, you don't care about anything?" The system obviously responded with surprise.

"Never mind, you have to eat, drink, drink, sleep, and sleep? In addition, those who are close to Zhu Chi, those who are close to Mo are black, and I'm convinced that he will understand what to do and what not to do. I think the Buddha should not want Would you like a scatter machine? "Fang Zheng grinned and drank tea.

The system was silent, saying nothing, and not knowing whether to sue or think about life.

During the conversation, the red baby came in with a bucket and threw the bucket back into the kitchen. Then he sat opposite the Founder with a buttock and hummingly hugged his arm and said, "Master, when should you return the mana to me?"

Although the red child does not know why his mana is not available, as long as he is not a fool, he definitely knows that this matter is related to the Founder.

Founder smiled: "This is a mortal world. What do you want to do with mana?"

The red child would like to say that with mana, killing you is easy to kill, but he dare not say this, but the ghost spirit said: "If the disciples have mana, where do they use water? One wave, water comes. Why is it so hard? Also, here are all mortals. Disciples can protect the safety of our temples with mana. They can even show miracles and attract countless believers. There are not a lot of incense? And ah, disciples are scattered children Ah, the Bodhisattva gave the disciples a line of money at the beginning, and the disciples can change the gold and silver treasures to those in need. "

As soon as Founder heard this, the boy could still make money, and suddenly he was a little careful. Now he sees a dime coin and wants to pick it up! But he knew better that giving red baby mana would definitely outweigh the benefits!

So, Founder said with a smile: "Apprentice, you are right, rest assured, you must give it to you as a teacher when you have mana. But now, let's cook ..."

The red baby looked at the chef and then founder, with a sorrow and indignation, gritted his teeth and said, "You won't really let Ben ... hey, shall I cook? I won't cook ..."

"It's okay, let your three brothers teach you." Fang Zheng grinned, looking at the monkey sweeping the floor.

The monkey immediately said, "Rest assured, I am good at cooking now, and I will definitely teach you."

The red baby really wants to give this dead monkey a slap. At this time you shut up and no one treats you dumb.

In the end, the red baby was still cooking honestly. Founder looked at the back of the red baby and smiled slightly, this guy really looks like he was a kid. It is just that the Founder is nothing like a one-finger Zen master. The one-finger Zen master never blamed him and said nothing, but when he did something, he took the Founder to let the Founder see for himself. Realize.