My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"There are no extra meals. At noon today, my old woman only made three meals. We have two old couples, plus the grandchildren, there is no more." I stopped talking about her. The house was closed and the door was closed. Pull the big dog in, lest it bite into people.

How is this different from the imagination? When I saw that I had just opened my mouth, I was refused. I also ate a closed door, and Aishwarya sighed in her heart.

I had to turn around and prepare to change the family.

"Old man, who is outside, is it so fierce to come to blessing?" Vaguely heard the voice inside. Rural houses simply can't talk about sound insulation, as long as they are not too far away, they can hear.

"It’s a monk who came to eat," said the old man.

"There are still monks who want rice now?" asked the old woman strangely.

"It is estimated to be counterfeit," said the old man. "There are too many scammers in the society, there are pretending to be Taoist priests, and there are also pretending to be monks. I heard my son say that he often encounters some fake nuns in the city, in droves. Standing at the door of the community, when you meet someone, you will be given a Guanyin. If you pick up, she will let you donate money to them. If you don't donate, she will not let you go, and also say a lot of vicious words. ""

"You are right to send him away." The old woman said: "If you let him into the house, maybe he will say a lot of unlucky words, then let us solve the money."

"Moreover, what is the real monk in modern society? There is a temple in the nearby mountains. Several fake monks inside are cheating money during the day and go out at night."

Ugh! Because of the development of the times, people are all centered on money, resulting in fewer real practitioners. When I heard the conversation between the old couple, Aishwarya sighed in her heart. It is precisely because of this that I should work harder to promote the Dharma, pass the Dharma to the crowd, and save the people.

At this time her heart is not only depressed, but more determined.

For the people now, is money really important? Money, life does not bring death without taking it. Human life is short-lived. If you have made money slaves in your life, what is the meaning of life? Aishwarya can't figure it out. She hasn’t lost money since she was a child, standing and talking without hurting.

"Hey!"

She went to knock on another room, but fortunately the family did not have a dog.

"Who?" There was another question from the inside. The villagers inside thought that they were coming to the door.

When I heard this question, Aishwarya didn't know what to answer. After a while, I said, "Do you want to open the door."

donor? The people inside heard the strange voice, and this strange name, doubts came over and opened the door. Opening the door is an old woman, looking at him with a puzzled look: "You are..."

"Hello, the donor is poor, and it is a tourist who is a monk. He passed the precious land today and wants to turn to the donor..." Aishwarya said.

"Relationship? Isn't it a bargain, I don't have a family," said the old woman.

"The donor, if you promised to be fast, you are planting Futian for yourself, and you will gain fruit in the future. Not only will you eliminate the evils of this life, but you will also be able to save for your children..." Aishwarya said.

"Sorry, my family doesn't believe in Buddhism," said the old woman.

"What do you believe?" Aishwarya asked.

"We believe in God." The old woman pointed to the portrait of **** on the wall in the room.

Aishwarya had nothing to say, and had to retreat again. After seeing her leave, the old woman closed the door as if she was afraid that she would be hard.

"Is there still a monk who has come out of the way? This person must want to lie to us in the name of the singer." I haven’t walked away yet, and I heard the old talks from the old couple, the old woman who opened the door. Said.

"Definitely yes." The old man said, "I saw a news on TV yesterday, saying that the president of a monk association was found to have hundreds of millions of net worth!"

"Several billions? Days, this is too much. Our peasants have worked hard for a few years, and it is estimated that they can't make so much." The old woman said.

"It’s not a few lifetimes, it’s a few decades, and it’s not earned for hundreds of years. What income does a rural person have, and can earn one million in a lifetime?” said the old man. “The monks are so rich, they still have to eat. , is this not a fake?"

"Moreover, he said that it is the fate of the economy, not the money to buy." The old woman said: "We start to plant the land early every day, tired to die to live. Those monks do nothing, just want to eat white? ”

"The monks also have their words. If we give them food, we are accumulating for ourselves." The old man said.

"We believe in God, and the Lord will bless us." The old woman said.

For this couple, Aishwarya is not good at saying anything. Believe that everything is their freedom, others have no right to interfere. And what is better in the end? Believers will say that the one they believe is true.

With the knowledge of Aishwarya, it is estimated that the heavenly gods are not known, and the bliss gods are coexisting.

Both gods have their own gods.

After leaving this house, Aishwarya went to another door knocking. As a Buddhist practitioner, her psychological quality is still very good. She will not give up because of two failures.

However, this third family not only did not give her food. Instead, her attitude towards her was very bad, and she retired again.

To put it simply, people don’t see much about her monk. Xiao Fei’s previous visits to the villagers were mainly due to the fact that they were all dressed up as students and ordinary people in people’s minds. And long is not like a bad person, people are not much wary of them.

Plus, they have to give money for dinner, and of course they can get it.

Later, Aishwarya tried two more and the result was exactly the same. There are few households in the countryside. After trying these two, there are no households in the village.

When she entered the village, the rice bucket was empty. When she left the village, the rice bucket was still empty.

"What should I do? If I go back like this, I will be laughed at by them." Aishwarya thought. However, she really couldn't think of any way to go, and she had to go up the mountain.

As soon as I got back to the mountain, I saw a few people lying in the grass and sleeping. Her heart is very unhappy: I am at the foot of the mountain, suffering from the eyes of others, but you are sleeping?

The gas whistling, the rice bucket was thrown to the ground, and sat down.

"Aishwarya, are you back?" Xiao Fei opened his sleepy eyes and asked, "How are you going to the end?"