Chapter 515: He's Like a Dog
Xiao Shami did not have the slightest embarrassment after seeing Li Yun appear, but was very happy, happy to have a little human voice, to be able to talk and communicate, it was too quiet here, even if he just cleaned up his own things, he would feel a little lonely.
"Lord Yunguan, I have always heard the abbot talk about you, and I have seen you before, and it is really worthy of your name, it seems that you don't understand anything, but you know everything, but I know, you know everything. Xiao Shami scratched his bald head, smiled and said: "My Dharma name is Fang Yuan, and the common name is also Fang Yuan, whether it is the abbot or my parents, they all want me to live a little mellow, but unfortunately, I have always been a character who does not accept it... In addition, this is the abbot's wish, so I will work hard to help the abbot realize it. ”
"If you let those monks know that it was a good deed you did, they would probably tear your heart apart, let them lose everything, and cut off people's wealth like killing their parents..."
Fang Yuan didn't refuse, he took the pot of wine, sniffed it with some curiosity, poured the wine into his mouth, and squirted out again.
Li Yun skillfully dodged Fang Yuan's spitting attack.
"Hold... I'm sorry... It's spicy... The taste is not very accustomed. Fang Yuan wiped his mouth with a wry smile, and spit out his red tongue.
Li Yun silently thought that he was not used to drinking, but he just felt that drinking was very chic and handsome...
Accompanied by fine wine, the force is naturally born -
Of course, Li Yun didn't say what he thought, but continued to say with a smile.
"But the abbot is very happy to drink..."
"Well, maybe, I don't know if the abbot knows that he doesn't know that the cloud master he admires will pour wine in front of his grave, this is a proper breaking of the vows, but the abbot has a hard life, maybe it is also a kind of happiness to be able to enjoy the taste of wine after his death, I heard that the favorite thing for the old and middle-aged people is to drink a glass of wine and talk about a cup of life, but the abbot's old age, only the green light ancient Buddha. Fang Yuan took out his small green kettle, drank the water with a grunt, diluted the smell of wine, and finally wiped his mouth, stuck out his tongue and said: "As for those monks who want to tear me alive, you are also rare and strange, those monks, most of them are not worthy of being called monks... This Dalin Temple has long been sick, starting from the abbot giving the right to the first one... Ever since I came back from listening to you last time I heard you talk about it, the master has been thinking about rebuilding this Dalin Temple... Let this Dalin Temple shine and become a real Buddhist temple. ”
"From many points of view, you destroyed the Dalin Temple, and now it can't be rebuilt. Li Yun said that this desolate area is not as good as the mobile public toilet on the street.
"If it is not broken, it will not stand, there is no Dalin Temple, but there are real monks of Dalin Temple taking root outside, although they have lost their heels, the buds that can grow, but they are also a member of Dalin Temple, and they can also be regarded as the continuation of Dalin Temple, the monks are not destroyed, and the Dalin Temple is not destroyed. ”
Fang Chengquan's face didn't care, and he began to pack up his things.
At this time, Fang Yuan continued to say with a smile.
"Lord Yunguan, do you think I'm selfish? I don't look like a monk. ”
"Not really. Li Yun said honestly.
"Is it, in order not to let yourself fall into front of people, bear the reputation of ruining Dalin Temple, and dump the pot that exposed Dalin Temple on Uncle Ming, and now those monks who are displaced and come for profit must hate Uncle Ming to death... Of course, he's not a good thing, and if he wasn't greedy, he wouldn't be approached by me, the [enthusiastic brother] who helped PS. Fang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Am I not violating my Buddha's compassion for sacrificing oneself for others?
"You ask if you've made a mistake in Zen Teaching... Although the Taoist priest and the monk have the same reasoning, they do not understand everything. Li Yun said with a smile.
"Well, I thought that Lord Yunguan was also a great power who was proficient in Zen theory... Well, my gut tells me that you just don't want to say it, and that's okay, I didn't expect anything anyway. Fang Yuan scratched his head innocently.
At this moment, Fang Yuan stopped talking, and continued to pack his things, not everything could be taken away, Fang Yuan also packed up his laptop and some portable digital devices, and his round back was a little funny.
"I, I want to return to the world, a person like me is not worthy of being a monk of Dalin Temple, nor is he worthy of being a disciple of the abbot... Well, I'll probably go back to school, study hard every day, and maybe become the UP master of ghost animals like my interests... I left behind the material of wisdom and wisdom, and their expressions are really suitable for ghost animals, and they don't look ordinary funny. ”
People have nothing left, why do you still whip the corpse, Li Yun silently felt that this product was really not suitable for being a monk, and the real monk would not whip the corpse to mend the knife, and finally just held the wine and swayed, and drank it all.
"Well, then, I wish you a safe journey. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, it's going to be a good ride, after all... There are no monks on the road, they run much faster than me, for this Dalin Temple, they are already desperate, desperate, they don't have to bear the reputation of Dalin Temple anymore to live, I can also be an ordinary person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has everything. ”
Coming to the door, Fang Yuan looked at the brand-new plaque of Dalin Temple, folded his hands, and knelt down silently to worship for a while.
"Abbot, I'm leaving, I won't come back in the future, I hope you can find your own Zen in the Buddha country, your own reason..."
Fang Yuan, who was carrying a small backpack, gradually moved away, singing the popular songs of the moment as he walked, shaking his hands in slow motion with his left hand and right hand.
[Sea of Bitterness, Turn Over Love and Hate]
[In the world, it is impossible to escape this fate]
…
On the empty and silent mountain, Fang Yuan's singing is particularly loud, resounding throughout the mountains and forests, endlessly... until it gradually disappeared into the mountains.
"Daddy, that man's back looks like a dog. Xiao Su Li looked at Fang Yuan's disappearing back, and didn't know why this sentence came out.
Li Yun didn't deny Xiao Su Li's words, just smiled and said, holding the little fox's little paws, swaying and saying.
"Giving up faith and seeking the rebirth of Dalin Temple is not a kind of self-denial?"