The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

To be honest, I really regret that when I was a mercenary, I made a lot of money. However, you don't know that a mercenary has a career that has no tomorrow, and the ghost knows whether he will die tomorrow. So we do n’t save money at all, we spend it when we have money, we do n’t want to eat, drink or gamble. Except not smoking marijuana, Shanzhen seafood has been eaten almost. At that time, I felt that my life was so smart, now I feel that I really want to give myself two big mouths at that time!

No mountain or sea taste can match the hair of my daughter ... "

Speaking of this, Han Xiaoguo habitually touched his pockets, but his body was smooth and smooth. Where did the pockets come from? This is looking for cigarettes.

He has been out of smoke for a long time, and the Founder has not smoked, of course.

So Han Xiaoguo sighed and continued: "Without money, watching my daughter's illness worsen day by day, my heart seemed to be cut with a knife!" My daughter saw me frowning and pulled Hold my hand, sing to me, comfort me ... you know, her singing is really good. But listening to my heart, it seems to be beating my heart, it is so boring. "

"I ca n’t help it. I just planned a robbery. I did n’t have time to step on it, but I would kill people! I knew how to get rid of the tracking, so I brought out my privately held guns and knives for the mercenary memorial Robbing while they get out of the car to carry money.

I don't want to kill, but the **** is too hard, his hands are broken, and he is still holding the cash box. No way, I can't be caught, I have to run, I can only kill him! Master, I don't want to kill people if possible, but I have no choice! "Han Xiaoguo rubbed his hair in pain.

Founder: "Why kill the poor monk?"

"Killing one person is killing, killing two people is also killing. As long as the whereabouts are not exposed, as long as money can be sent to save my daughter, I am willing to bear all the sins!" Han Xiaoguo said resolutely.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, looked at Han Xiaoguo calmly, and asked, "A poor monk can save your daughter, do you believe it?"

"Master, can you save my daughter?" Han Xiaoguo stunned, subconsciously unbelief! But then think about it, is it just ordinary people? Who ca n’t see the monks who ca n’t be shot, and the rain drops? Never heard of it! Such a magical monk might really have a way to save his daughter! At least, the hospital was powerless. In the late stage of malignancy, even if the medication was used, it would only be maintained to extend the time of his daughter.

"Amitabha, a monk can save without monks, but poor monks can't go down the mountain and need your daughter to come to the mountain in person." Founder thought of his elixir, which should save Han Xiaoguo's daughter. His body was disease-free and harmless. He ate crystal rice every day, drank the rootless clean water in the Buddha's bowl, practiced martial arts, and guarded by the moon-white monk's clothes. This life-saving elixir was basically useless. Might as well send it for another merit.

In addition, Founder was also really moved by Han Xiaoguo's words. A three- or four-year-old girl should not suffer such pain.

"Thank you, Master!" Han Xiaoguo knelt on the ground, scratching his head.

Founder held up Han Xiaoguo, and no matter how Han Xiaoguo knelt down, he was shocked to find that Founder's palm was like steel, and he could not resist! This further strengthened his belief that Fang was the thought of a generation of deities, monks, and sages.

Founder said: "This elixir poor monk cannot give you nothing."

"I buy! I give you all the money!" Han Xiaoguo called subconsciously.

Founder shook his head and smiled: "What use is it for me a monk in the wild mountains and mountains?" In his heart, he said: "You don't donate it, you give it to me, I'm useless if I come!"

Han Xiaoguo didn't know what Fang was thinking, scratching his head: "Master, you don't want money, what do you want?"

"The bitter sea is boundless. Turning back to the shore, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha." Fang Zheng solemnly said.

Han Xiaoguo suddenly realized something and stared directly at the Founder.

Fang Zheng and he looked at each other, their eyes were calm, brilliant as stars!

Looking at the Founder in front of him, when Han Xiaoguo thought of his ambiguity, he saw the figure who seemed to be carrying the light of Buddha ... Gritting his teeth, he said, "Master, I understand! Rest assured, as long as my daughter's illness is better, I am willing Go and surrender! "

"Amitabha Buddha." Founder announced a Buddhist sacred name, at this moment, he did not know whether his approach was to persuade the other party to turn back to shore, but he can also do this step. The deeper soul's influence allows the other party to perceive his own mistake, and he does not know how to do it.

Founder Road: "Does the donor have a way to let your daughter come to my temple?"

Han Xiaoguo nodded: "I can call my ex-wife and ask him to bring rice grains to the mountain."

"Ex-wife?" Fang Zheng stunned.

"Well ... my ex-wife, when I was making a living and robbing, I had already prepared a divorce agreement and put it at home. There was also a letter, I believe, she should have signed it after reading the letter." Han Xiaoguo said here The eyes are full of pain.

Founder handed the phone to Han Xiaoguo. Han Xiaoguo picked it up and silenced for a while before dialing a familiar phone. Emotions were a little excited, and some fears and worries ... walked out of the room slowly, and Fang Zheng didn't keep up. His private affairs, he was not so curious.

However, it didn't take long for Han Xiaoguo to put down the phone with a gloomy face.

"Master, my wife is unwilling to bring her daughter. She asked me to surrender myself and fight for leniency in exchange for a chance to meet her daughter. Her daughter's illness is getting worse and worse ..." Han Xiaoguo sat on the ground in pain, pulling hard Hair, the shrewd and fierce man, sat crying at this moment.

Founder sighed, but said nothing. He cannot leave Yizhi Mountain, nor can Han Xiaoguo leave Yizhi Mountain. There is only one road for Yizhi Mountain, and he must be arrested when he goes down. Moreover, even if you stay on the mountain, it will happen sooner or later.

As for helping Han Xiaoguo to bypass the police and go down the mountain? Founder didn't think about this at all. Although Han Xiaoguo was a sheep in front of him, he was the fiercest tiger, leopard, and wolf in front of others. Many times he would lose control of himself and kill again. Helping him down the mountain is definitely not doing good, but helping evil!

After crying for a while, Han Xiaoguo gritted his teeth and said, "Master, there is one last way. However, I want you to promise that I can save my daughter!"

The Founder folded his hands, guessed something, and sighed, "Amitabha, the poor monk assured the donor with the head of the item, if your daughter comes, you can definitely live a healthy life. But we are asking for chapter three of the law, otherwise the poor monk will not save Your daughter. "