Chapter 1: The Poor Monk

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The story takes place in a parallel world......

Autumn in the north, the sky is high and refreshing, the white clouds are blooming, the birds are flying south, the breeze is blowing the golden leaves, what a beautiful autumn!

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In the southwest corner of Gulin City, there is a mountain, which is an extension of the Changbai Mountain Range, called Tongtian Mountain Range, and there is a one-horned mountain in Tongtian Mountain Range, called Yizhi Mountain. The mountain is not high, but you can see the Tianchi from afar, but unfortunately you can't see the water. There is a temple on the mountain, called Yizhi Temple! The temple has only two entrances, the front is the temple, the back is the meditation room, and it is also the place where the monks live...... Ahem, to be precise, is where the little novice Fang lives, because he is the only one in the entire monastery.

Just yesterday, the Zen master of the Yizhi Temple drove to the west, and the small temple, which was already dilapidated and almost cut off the incense, is now even more desolate.

There is a Bodhi tree in the courtyard of the temple, which was transported all the way from the south by a local tyrant who made a great wish. The original expansion of the temple fell through, and there was no follow-up.

Although this linden tree was planted, the climate in the north was cold, and it froze to death that year. Now that only the dry trunks remained, Fang Zheng thought more than once that in a few more years, he could chop firewood......

At this moment, Fang Zheng stood under the Bodhi tree, holding an official document in his hand, his eyes were full of grievances, he looked up at the sky, and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, it's really a dog, I just want to be vulgar! At this time, what are you doing with such a broken document? Is it because of this broken document that I want to be the host of this broken temple? This broken temple has no money, no one, and no incense, except for the wind and wind, the rain and rain, and the green wind and rain are full, I really can't see any benefit!

Ay...... I just want to be an ordinary person in peace, get married, have children, and then settle in the earth, is it so difficult? There was an old monk who raised me at the beginning, and it was not easy for me to raise me, so I put up with it. Now that the old monks are gone, I'm going to rot to death in this ruined temple?

After saying that, Fang Zheng clumped the paper into a ball and threw it into the hollow of the tree.

Then go back to your room, pick up your luggage roll, and get ready to go!

However, when he walked to the gate of the Yizhi Temple, he stopped, looked back at the dilapidated sign of the Yizhi Temple, and couldn't help but think of the old monk Yizhi Zen Master who raised him since he was a child. The reason why a one-finger Zen master is called a one-finger Zen master is because he only has one finger. Most people are afraid that they can't do anything, but the one-finger Zen master was able to open his own field and grow vegetables, and then relied on the money from the sale of vegetables to send Fang Zheng to school, and successfully completed high school.

At this gate, Fang Zheng was sent down the mountain by a Zen master to study.

It was also at this gate that every time Fang Zheng came back, he would see a Zen master standing at the door waiting for him.

It's just that year after year, day after day, Fang Zheng is getting taller and taller, the One Finger Zen Master is getting shorter and shorter, the hunchback is getting more and more serious, and rheumatism is also coming to the door, but Fang Zheng has never seen the One Finger Zen Master in pain, he is always smiling. In his words: Watching Fang Zheng grow up healthily day by day, as soon as he has a successor to the temple, he is happy and satisfied.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's nose was sour every time, and he said in his heart: This monk doesn't look like a master at all! Shouldn't the master speak Zen words thought-provoking?

It's a pity that the tuition fees in high school are too expensive, and the Zen master is gradually failing to do so, and he is unable to continue his studies. So Fang Zheng returned to the mountain and accompanied the Zen master Yizhi. It's a pity that the one-finger Zen master has not let him go to the ground, only let him read the Buddhist scriptures, learn the Dharma, eat, carry water and so on.

After 3 years, the Zen master is still gone.

Fang Zheng has also been out of high school for three years, and his peers are estimated to be about to enter their senior year, and he is still trapped in this finger place. In this regard, Fang Zheng was full of resentment, and more than once told the Zen master that he wanted to go down the mountain to find a job, live a normal life, and did not want to suffer anymore.

But every time he saw the painful expression of the Zen master, Fang Zheng couldn't bear to say any more.

Fang Zheng has always felt that he is Sun Monkey, and the finger of the Zen master is a mantra on his head, so that he will never be free. But when the Zen Master was really gone, he suddenly realized that he was wrong! The Zen Master of the One Finger was not a mantra, but the person closest to him! It was his father, his mother, and everything!

So he cried, knelt in front of the tomb of the Zen master of One Finger and wept for a day, and after returning to the mountain, he cried for seven days!

The first six days were really sad, and the next day was hungry......

Fortunately, on the seventh day, the government staff came, brought rice and noodles, and then left this paper document, which directly gave Fang Zheng to be promoted from novice to abbot! Although the temple is not under the control of the government, and the promotion is not under the control of the government, such a paper document is also of some use, at least from now on, Fang Zheng has rightly become a person with a house and land.

However, Fang Zheng didn't plan to continue to be a monk, he just wanted to return to the world, marry a wife and have children, and live a happy life!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng turned his head, looked at Guanyin, who was sending his son in the Buddhist hall, and roared angrily: "Why? Why should we be poor when we worship you?

"Ding!" At this moment, a crisp sound sounded in Fang Zheng's mind, Fang Zheng was startled and shouted, "Who?"

"Congratulations, host, you have met the conditions for the Buddha system to open and have successfully owned a monastery. From now on, you will enjoy the protection of the heavens and the blessings of all worlds. ”

"What the hell?" Fang Zheng only thought that someone was playing a prank, looking around, no one!

I rummaged through my body, and I had a mobile phone, it was still a Nokia from many years ago, and it was okay to make and receive calls, or to smash walnuts, and there were only two kinds of music, and I couldn't access the Internet!

The rest, which has nothing to do with modernization, is even less likely to make a sound.

"Ding! Answer the host, I am the Buddha system, and you are the one chosen by the Buddha. ”

"System, Buddha system?" Fang Zheng suddenly realized something, and shouted, "Goldfinger?"

"It's understandable. ”

"Then what can you bring me?" Fang Zheng asked, and then said with a wry smile: "Come on, don't talk about it, I'm going to go down the mountain to return to the world, what kind of Buddha do you want to be......"

"Glory and wealth, woman!"

"I think I'd better think about it, I actually still have Huigen, at least as Daddy said. Fang Zheng immediately changed his words.

"Neither!" the system said slowly.

"I'm QNMLGB, are you kidding me? stop playing, go down the mountain!" Fang Zheng picked up his luggage and was about to leave.

The voice of the system sounded again: "But I can assist you to become the host and master admired by thousands of people in this world, and turn the One Finger Temple into the largest temple in the world!"

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