The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe came out of the monastery, relieved with relief. Although they are not inferior in the outside world, they are still somewhat embarrassed in the face of strangers and strangers. However, fortunately, everything went smoothly, and there were no more moths. They are not greedy, nor do they intend to take advantage of Founder's advantage. The two just felt that since they had made a mistake, they had to apologize, otherwise they would feel uneasy.

As the two were about to leave, a voice sounded.

"Zhao Shizhu, the teacher asked the poor monk to give you this." Between the words, the red child handed over a note.

Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe looked at each other with suspicion in their faces, what was this?

Zhao Yumin opened it and saw Long Fei Feng Wu's words above: Sesame blossom.

"What does this mean?" Zhao Yumin was puzzled.

Ruan Xianghe's eyes followed, and he said, "This is a proverb, sesame is blooming-every day is high! This is for you. It seems you are going to be promoted."

"Really fake? My age, can I be promoted?" Zhao Yumin asked.

"It's true, don't you know after a while?" Ruan Xianghe grinned, pulling Zhao Yumin down the mountain.

Sure enough, a day later, a paper order was issued, and Zhao Yumin was transferred to another large hospital in Heishan City to be the director, and directly entered the city from the county ... It really rose! Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe looked at each other and shouted at heaven!

That night, Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe came to Yizhi Temple again. After thanking each other, they left 10,000 pieces of incense money before leaving.

Fang Zheng looked at a pile of money in his hand, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and had small money again ...

Day by day, with the arrival of the frost, the weather suddenly became much colder. The cold air from Siberia was like a stinky hooligan with a blade. When he walked by, he cut off leaves and covered them Dressed in gold, pretending to sell cute trees, barely assed.

Fangzheng stood under the linden tree, looked up at the still lush linden tree, and muttered, "Brother, everyone has changed their winter clothes. Don't you be so charming?"

It is a pity that the linden tree was blown in the cold wind, and the leaves of the tree were flying all over the sky, but after flying for several days, it was still so lush. Founder even suspected that he had fallen off fake leaves ...

"Master, is this **** intentional? Is there too many leaves in these two days, and the sweep will not finish?" The monkey hummed.

Founder Road: "It's possible."

"Can I not sweep first?" The monkey asked.

Founder shook his head and said, "You don't have to sweep, but you can't eat rice."

"I'll go sweep the floor ..."

The monkey is gone.

Just then, the system said, "Aren't you going to draw?"

"What prize?"

"The temple is yours. There is no real bodhisattva in the temple. There is a real buddha. The bodhisattva in the temple is a manifestation of salvation. That merit is also yours. If you escape from the death of Jiang Ting, you naturally have merit. , Can be considered a lottery, but not necessarily a good thing. "System Road.

After Founder thought about it, he said, "Suck it ... Anyway, idle is also idle ..."

"Ding! Congratulations, you've got a white jade cabbage seed! The cabbage seed is available on the system store, you can buy it at any time." System Road.

Founder froze, seeds? Cabbage seeds on system mall? Fangzheng remembered it now, it seemed that his broken mall had nothing but crystal rice seeds! Now, finally there are new varieties! Founder suddenly burst into tears and moved!

The next moment, Fang Zheng added a group of Buddha lights, and Fang Zheng crushed it, and a pale white jade seed fell inside.

"System, how long does it take for this kind of seed to grow up? In addition, are you afraid of cold?" Fang Zheng asked the questions he was most concerned about.

"Lingshan produced, ignoring the environment. Like Jingmi, it can mature in one day," said the system.

Founder suddenly exulted when he heard it! Now that I have money, I naturally want to improve my meals. Although the crystal rice is delicious, there is a time when I eat it and get tired. In winter, it is even more uncomfortable without vegetables and wild vegetables. With green vegetables now, Founder suddenly felt that this winter would not be too sad.

Founder found a large flower pot, dug a pit, put seeds, buried some soil, poured rootless water, and the rest was waiting!

"Tomorrow, there will be delicious, ha ha ..." Fang is holding 120,000 points of expectations for the vegetables produced by the system. I was okay in my heart. I eat fasting scriptures every day, and I feel relaxed. But now I have hope in my heart, and after a while, I went to see if Baiyu cabbage had not grown. As a result, the more urgent, the slower time passes ...

In the end the Founder was angry and went back to sleep in the Zen room! Time to open your eyes is slow, and sleep is always fast!

however……

Founder found that his pig-headed character, who can sleep while in bed, was insomnia ...

"Sure enough, the hero is sad, the poor monk has fallen ..." After Fang Zheng smiled bitterly, he called a lone wolf down the mountain.

Only after coming down the mountain, the wolf's nose started to sniff: "Master, did you smell a scent?"

Founder also smelled it in the air. Sure enough, there was a scent of boiled beans in the air, and then Founder patted his forehead and laughed: "Sure enough, it's better to come early than it is, go! Go find something delicious!"

When the lone wolf heard something delicious, he suddenly came to the spirit, and the fart followed the founder and walked into Yang Hua's house.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong scent of beans drifted, and the lone wolf closed his eyes subconsciously. At this time, the big yellow dog of Yang Hua's family rushed forward with his tail, lowered his eyebrows and arched into the wolf's arms. The lone wolf chrysanthemum tightened tightly, then turned around and slapped it away. Then he flung off his tail and rushed into the room impatiently.

Today, the lone wolf, squirrel, monkey, and red baby are all regular visitors in One Finger Village. They, like Founder, have never regarded themselves as outsiders, and have come to know them everywhere. The villagers also liked them and naturally welcomed them.

"Jingfa, why are you here? Where is your master?" There was a surprise cry from Du Mei in the room.

The dumb wit whimpered was a response, which caused Du Mei to laugh.

"Amitabha, the donor, the poor monk is here." Fang Zheng followed into the room, and went straight to the outer kitchen [kitchen] without entering the room. I saw Yang Hua sitting there, adding two firewood to the stove pit from time to time, this firewood is not the same as Fang Zheng burning. Fangzheng burned the dried and fallen wood on the mountain. However, in the village, there is not so much wood, and the dried straw and corn stalks are usually the main ones. Not far from the stove, two or three bundles of corn stalks were placed, and a pot of beans was placed in the large iron pot, and Du Mei was constantly frying.

Above the iron pot was a window, and across the window was the room's fire salamander. Two small things lay on the fire salamander and slept soundly.

The scent that I smelled before comes from the beans in this big iron pot ...