The dirty RV continued to travel west, Yang Meng hummed a small tune that he didn't know what to do while driving, and Xiao Peng next to him frowned.

"Mengzi, why do you say they left?" Xiao Peng asked Yang Meng, when he woke up in the morning, the Jesse sisters had already left, and there was still Jesse's residual warmth on the bed, but the person was no longer there.

Yang Meng sighed: "Dude, how many times have you asked me? Are you annoying, okay, I didn't want to deal with your question, but now I'm telling you, to be honest, people live better than you!"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Peng was puzzled, lit two cigarettes, and stuffed one of them into Yang Meng's mouth.

Yang Meng took a hard puff of his cigarette: "Dude, I didn't say you, the two of you have known each other for more than a month, right? She has her own dreams, she wants to prove herself to her father on the catwalk, what about you? Can you stay here? This is simply an unsolvable proposition, and your choice right now is the best. Think about it, if she hadn't left now, but had come with us, what would have happened when we left? ”

Xiao Peng knew that what Yang Meng said was right, in fact, he himself understood these truths, but he couldn't get around this bend, and muttered: "Can she go to China, it's not that I can't support her." ”

"Come on, it's not a question of whether or not to support her, and now she's not bad for money, okay. People are here to prove themselves. You ask yourself, can you wait for her to become famous, or live separately and live a monk's life for a few years? If you were going to Japan to become a monk, I didn't say that. By the way, why don't you go to Japan and try to be a monk?" Yang Meng proposed.

It's interesting to be a monk in Japan, and many of them have a sincere and dedicated attitude towards their spiritual practice. In addition, Buddhism is widely practiced in Japan, and temples can be found everywhere. However, since the fifth year of the Meiji era, the Japanese government has granted monks permission to marry wives, eat meat, and grow hair. As a result, many temple monks openly married, and now many Japanese temple operators are passed down from generation to generation, from father to son, son to grandson, of course, this hereditary system mainly occurs in private temples, and large temples rarely do so. In Japan, this is called a terra. We see that in Japanese movies and television cartoons, it is called a certain owner, which means that the host in the temple system is like this, and his wife is called a fang shou.

Just like the Japanese monk 'Ichiyuge', which we Chinese are most familiar with, it is a real existence in Japanese history, and he is also a famous poet, calligrapher and painter. The identity is also amazing.,The father is Emperor Go-Komatsu.。 We watched the cartoon "Smart Ichiyu" and knew that this Xiu was indeed smart and a great monk, but for the Rinzai sect of the Japanese Zen sect, this Xiu monk was not only a saint of reform and innovation, but also a deviant fanatic: drinking wine and eating meat, going in and out of Fengyue places to have fun. When he was 78 years old, he was still with a blind girl in his twenties 'Sen', and he also wrote poems to praise his love with the blind girl 'Sen'.

Let's take a look at how the poem is written: 'The blind forest sings with the body every night, and the mandarin duck whispers to the new, the New Testament porcelain respects the three will dawn, and the ancient Buddha of this residence is in spring. Isn't this Nima an obscene poem?

Of course, the fact that a Japanese monk marrying a wife and having children is not only due to the Meiji Decree, but also related to the division of schools. The most important schools of Buddhism in Japan, such as the Pure Land Shinshu, Shingon Buddhism, and the Soto Buddhism, all recognize the temple clan system, and generally speaking, the large and small temples of the Pure Land Shinshu are hereditary, and the big monks and minor monks all marry wives; the small temples of the Soto sect are hereditary, but the big temples are not hereditary, and the high monks do not marry wives for the sake of practice; and the Shingon sect rejects mundane things for the sake of practice. Therefore, being a monk in Japan is a very respectable and interesting thing.

For example, the presiding officer of Teruen Temple in Fukui City, Japan, Asakura Yukinobu, held a puja in his temple for three consecutive years, combining the transcendent rituals of the Pure Land Shinshu with electronic music, and he himself was a DJ, listening to hi songs and singing 'Amitabha', which was very touching to think about.

Another example is Fujitsuna Yoshinobu, who devoted himself to studying how to combine blues music with Buddhist scriptures after becoming a monk, and held small concerts when he had nothing to do, and had a good time with the rock-loving pastor next door.

There are also monks like Kazuki Misawa, who go to work at the temple, practice kayaking in the afternoon, and take time to represent the Japanese national team in the Olympics.

This is not the best, the two best, one is the head of the Pure Land Shinshu Honganji sect 'Koenji' Haneda Takahide, directly opened a bar in Kyoto, the name of the wine list is what 'color is empty', 'troubles are blazing', 'love lust wide sea', 'Yellow Springs Country' and other words full of Buddhist colors. By the way, he also runs an IT company, and the business is still very good.

He is not the most domineering, the most domineering is Nishimura Hirodo, who sums him up in one sentence: 'Gay monk with makeup', that charming and charming appearance, I imagined it myself。。。。。。

Well, in this way, these wonderful monks are all from the Pure Land True Sect. It is also the largest sect of Buddhism in Japan.

When it comes to the Pure Land True Sect, it's a long story, and if you can simply describe it in one word, it's 'Wild Fox Zen'.

The teachings of others advocate: calling the name of the Buddha, he is willing to do so, that is to say, he can rely on external forces to cross by shouting the Buddha's name, and he does not need to practice, so there is no such thing as the precepts of the gods and horses. Before the Meiji era, only the Pure Land Shinshu who admitted to marrying a wife and practiced practiced 。。。。。。 Nowadays, the temples of the Pure Land Shinshu sect basically adopt a hereditary system。。。。。

All in all, this Pure Land Shin Sect can be said to be a mudslide in the Buddhist world, not only can you eat meat, drink alcohol, buy a house, buy a house, but also get married on a blind date, marry a wife and have children, and do nothing without delay.

"You went out of your way to be a monk. Xiao Peng smiled angrily. But when Yang Meng said this, he was in a better mood.

Yang Meng pouted: "Okay, don't think about it, you can't find them if you want to find them now, right? It's useless to think more now. It can only mean that fate has not yet arrived. After speaking, Yang Meng touched his right hand back, took out a half-drunk bottle of whiskey and handed it to Xiao Peng: "Come, take a sip of it, and there will be no worries." ”

Xiao Peng took the whiskey, was stunned for a long time, and was furious: "You really drove and drank!"

When Yang Meng heard this, he quickly came back to his senses: "Uh, don't care about those details, the important thing is that you need comfort now!"

Xiao Peng glanced at him: "I'm not as unproductive as you, why do I need to borrow wine to kill my sorrows! Come on, let's talk about your drinking and driving problem. ”

Yang Meng didn't answer him, but pointed ahead: "There are people in front." ”

Xiao Peng smiled: "Don't fool me, don't change the topic!"

Yang Meng said: "I'm fooling a fart, you can take a look for yourself!"

Xiao Peng saw that there was really a car parked on the side of the road, and the door was open, but he didn't see anyone.

Yang Meng stopped the car, and the two got out of the car and walked over to see the situation, and there were two people lying on the seats in the car, an adult man and a boy. The two men behaved in the same way: their eyes rolled and their mouths opened to foam at the foam, plus spasms, accompanied by soft grunts, and they seemed to have extreme difficulty breathing. The man had a mobile phone in hand, and it seemed that he wanted to call for help but was unsuccessful.

The two were startled, and Xiao Peng slapped the man's face: "Hey, can you hear me?"

Yang Meng asked anxiously: "Xiao Peng, what's going on? Call the emergency number now? Seeing that the weather is about to rain, they won't be able to hold on like this for long." What to do?"

Xiao Peng looked around, there were a few dead bees on the ground, Xiao Peng suddenly realized: "Mengzi, go to the car and bring the first aid kit, hurry up!"

Yang Meng didn't hesitate, he went directly to the car to get the medicine box and ran back, Xiao Peng took out antihistamine from it and gave it to the two of them, but the two of them couldn't swallow it at all! Xiao Peng suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Peng, go to the refrigerator quickly! See if there are a few yellow boxes in it, I remember Jesse put it in our refrigerator!"

Yang Meng ran again, holding a long yellow box in his hand: "Yes, yes!"

Xiao Peng stretched out his hand: "Give it to me!"

Taking the yellow box from Yang Meng's hand, Xiao Peng took out four plastic tubes from it. He took one out of it, took off the plastic cap at one end to expose the needle, and pricked the child's leg with a needle: "Fierce son, you give an adult a needle!

Yang Meng nodded and pricked the adult as well, and after piercing, the man suddenly raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes wide and let out a sigh. Then he lay back in his seat, gasping for air. But it seems that he is still very slow to react, and he just cares about gasping for air there.

Yang Meng said to Xiao Peng: "I'm awake, what's the matter with that child?"

Xiao Peng gritted his teeth: "One more injection!" After speaking, he pricked the little boy in the leg again, and then the little boy also opened his eyes wide and breathed heavily.

Yang Meng looked at the two of them like this, and asked Xiao Peng, "What the hell is going on, what are you priding them with?"

Xiao Peng said: "I gave them adrenaline, they are allergic to bee venom." ”

"What? Let the bees sting like this? Is this tens of thousands of bees stinging them?" Yang Meng's eyes widened, they had all been stung by bees when they were children, but they had never been like these two people.

Xiao Peng waved his hand: "About two percent of Australians are allergic to bee bites, and they are the most dangerous bites in Australia." More people die each year in Australia's northern bees than sharks, snakes, spiders and the like. This bee toxin contains a large number of allergens, and if you are prone to allergies, a sting can be fatal!"

Yang Meng pouted: "These foreigners are too hypocritical, right?

Xiao Peng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who made them too clean? The body's own immune system is reduced, and it is unable to resist external bacteria and infections. ”

Yang Meng sneered: "Feelings: The immunity of the residents of this backward country is still strong?"

Xiao Peng nodded: "Look at India, it's okay to drink the dirty Ganges water, that immunity, leverage." ”

Yang Meng looked at the two people in the car: "What should they do?"

"I just injected them with adrenaline to save their lives, and they still need treatment! I'm not a doctor, what else can I do? Send them to the hospital!"