The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Wu Ming scratched himself, it hurts! Not a dream!

Wu Ming looked at Fang Zheng in horror and shouted, "Fang Zheng? Are you a ghost or a ghost?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if the poor monk is a human or a ghost. What's important is that you are a ghost and you are dead. Are there any last words?"

When he heard that he was dead, Wu Ming thought of his family and the past. He collapsed on the spot, covering his face, kneeling on the ground, and crying: "I am dead? I am dead? How could that be? I am not willing . "

"Are you still right?" Founder asked.

"I know I'm wrong, but I can't help it! I just want to live well and let my wife and children live happily. Is there anything wrong? The money in the temple can be given to the so-called poor, Wouldn't it work for me? Why can they get funding and I can't get it? I'm not convinced! "Wu Ming shouted.

"What do you want so much money for?" Founder asked.

"A hard life, of course, it is going to be a good life, and the children are getting older. I have to prepare them for wife and entrepreneurship, right?" Wu Ming said rightly.

"With the family, are you still a monk?" Founder was surprised, but Wuming had a family.

Wuming said: "Do you think I think? But I have no other choice, I have no money to run, I have nowhere to run, and finally I can only become a monk. How many monks, so much money, just grab a few, it's enough to live It ’s a pity that Hongyan's stupid man is too pedantic, do n’t keep the money and donate it! It ’s stupid to be home! If I were, I would leave the money and expand the temple to absorb more incense and earn more That ’s a lot of money. Making money with money, temples earn a reputation, do n’t I make money when I make money? ”

Founder smiled: "Money is really that heavy either? You haven't been home for a long time for money."

"It's been ten years, and the moment I left home, I have no face to go back. Without earning enough money, I can't go back, so I have to make money! I have to make more money, I have no choice!" Wu Ming shouted insanely.

"Which is so important, how to become a Buddha?" Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, and he did not expect that Wuming's obsession turned out to be so. Ten years away from home, hiding in the temple to avoid the creditor, in order to make money, have a face to go home ... Under such obsession, it is no wonder that Master Hongyan can't survive him.

"What about being Buddha? Can being Buddha free me? I just want money, but all this is ruined by you! I am dead, but I curse you not to die!" Wu Ming cried fiercely. .

Founder didn't take it seriously, and chuckled, "What's the matter with death? I'll give you a chance and show you home, will you go?"

"Go, of course!" Wu Ming cried immediately. Ten years later, he wanted to go home! He can go back and watch now, of course he thought!

Founder nodded and waved his hand, Wu Ming only felt that the world was changing, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back at the door.

Hometown is timid, and now he is dead, and it is even more so when he comes back. For fear of going in, it is because the yin and yang cannot be recognized. Even more afraid, after opening the door, the changes at home made him unacceptable! What happened to the old wife? What happened to the child? Although he visits them every year and brings back some news about them, the news is not good. However, he always believed that everything was the fault of money. With money, those things can be easily resolved, so he has been working hard and never relaxed.

Wuming raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. He heard the sound of smashing inside. Wuming's heart trembled, and a thief came from the house? One rushed in, the soul crossed the wall and entered the room.

I saw a middle-aged woman sitting in the house with gray hair and crying while sitting on the ground.

Two men were beating around in the room, the TV smashed, the sofa turned over, and the room was a mess!

"Wife, wife, what's wrong?" Wu Ming rushed to the middle-aged woman and asked.

It is a pity that the woman could not see him or hear him, watching the two men fighting and crying: "Don't fight, don't fight ... both stop! Your father's bones are not cold, are you like that?"

"I don't care, you are biased, why do you pay so much for the big brother? If he wants to get married, won't I get married? The compensation must be half for me! Don't get one more, not one less!" A man called .

Another elder said angrily: "You don't even have a girlfriend. What money do you want? Gamble again?"

"Gambling? I can still win money, what about you? What else can you do besides aging? Just your little one, how much money can you make a year?" Cried the younger brother.

"You ... you ... you are mad at me." The woman cried.

"It was you who mad at me first, and I tell you, for a penny less, we are not over!" My brother fell through the door.

My brother came over and coaxed the woman and said, "Mom, give your brother money."

"No, you don't know who he is? Give it to him? How much to give him, have you lost?" The woman shook her head, then returned to the room and locked herself.

Close the door, holding Wu Ming's photo, crying even more sad: "Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben, this is what you said money can solve everything? You are dead, there is more money, but the child is finished ... You pat your **** Monk, have you ever thought about us? I pulled two children by myself, and they were the same as having no father since childhood. The white-eyed outside, the boss humbled himself, the second child went out to fooling around, so brave. Now you are gone The compensation money has arrived, hundreds of thousands, but our home is finished! We can never return to the original ...

Although we were poor back then, although you failed to start a business, we were still a complete family. now what? Is there a home now? It's all over, it's over ... "

The woman finished speaking, took out a knife, cut her wrist and committed suicide!

"Don't, don't!" Wu Ming shouted at this scene, but the other party couldn't hear it.

When he saw the blood flow on the woman's wrist and his face became paler, Wu Ming cried. Kneeling in front of the woman, slamming her big mouth and shouting, "Wife, I was wrong! I'm not human! Go to TM money, I only want you! Everything I do is for this family Ah ... 55555 ... I was wrong, I came back, I came back! Founder, I know you are still there, please, save my wife! Save her! As long as you save her, I promise you everything! "

"Amitabha, Wu Ming, you are dead and the money has been compensated. Are you still not satisfied? Don't you think that all cause and effect are due to money?" A shock struck in the sky, and the founder emerged out of thin air, wearing a white monk robe On the body, it became more divine and solemn.

"What is the use of money? Why is it painful to have a wife without a husband? Why is it painful to have no father's children? I don't want them to go astray ... maybe, I was wrong at the beginning. Always thinking about making a lot of money , And then go back and let them live a happy life.

But all wrong ... this is not what I want, no! Wu Ming looked back and looked at the dilapidated home and his wife in bed, crying.