Some people say that there are many versions of this sentence, and one of them is the picture that everyone is seeing today.

Some people say that there is nothing more tragic in the world than a father with gray temples, kneeling down in front of the Buddha and praying for his son to be able to be motivated, to work, to provide for his own retirement, to be able to send himself to his death, and to let himself go in peace.

And the old man in front of everyone is doing the same thing, the old man is wearing a linen robe, and his hands are wearing cotton threads that symbolize the status of the five-line untouchables, which is no different from the clothes of ordinary people.

But the clothes stained with dirt in front of him, as well as the calloused hands, the old face, and the forehead that kept oozing blood because of the vigorous kowtow, I told Yixiu again that this pilgrim today is definitely not simple, it is not simple.

"I beg Amitabha Buddha to help my son of Taiqin to change his ways, no longer idle and idle, no longer obsessed with gambling horses, and no longer mingle with the gangsters in the city all day long!

As he spoke, the old man named Taylor raised his hands to the sky and slammed them on the ground.

Ikyu didn't go immediately, but turned to look at the people behind him suspiciously, and the pilgrims seemed to really know Taylor, so he quietly came to Ikyu's side, leaned over and whispered to Ikyu.

"Master, I know this old brother named Taylor is an old man in the blacksmith shop in the city, who usually makes a living by striking iron, but unfortunately gave birth to a son with a bad handicap, the boss is not a small person, he is idle all day long, and even indulges in betting on horses, and often enters the security bureau because of fights, because of this brother, he spent a lot of money, but the stinky boy has not changed at all, and still does his own thing, so this is why he came!"

You know the meaning of this person, this kind of person has a saying in his previous life, called gnawing the old clan, that is, the kind of person who already has the ability to work, has the ability to work, and can create social value and self-sufficiency, but does not work for various reasons, but relies on his parents for a long time, eats and drinks Lazar is all borne by his family, and he is really, not worried about it at all.

This kind of person was very annoying when he took a break from college in his previous life, and he was the same in this life, so he immediately felt a deep pity for Taylor in front of him.

Then, he took three steps and two steps to Taylor, helped Taylor, who was about to kowtow again, and then made a Buddha name and introduced himself.

"Hello, donor! I am the abbot master of the Golden Cicada Temple, I heard that you have something to pray for the grace of my Buddha, so I have come here, if it is convenient, you can tell me if there is anything you want, and I can help you convey it to Amitabha. ”

Taylor looked up and down for a while, and the next second he fell to his knees with a thud, and the gray-haired Taylor, who was originally a strong man, had two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

Why did he kneel again? He came to the Atlantis continent, and he was always worshiped by some old men and old aunts, and according to the things of his previous life, this was simply a loss of life!

Therefore, Yixiu has emphasized to the pilgrims countless times that he does not need to be like other priests, not to bow three times and nine times, but only to worship the Buddha and worship God, otherwise he will be in a hurry with them.

But these people agreed with a smile on their lips, and they didn't kneel in front of him, and they would always salute Yixiu from afar when they went down the mountain.

This is the bad root, a servile root that has grown in the depths of their souls for a long time and cannot be easily uprooted, Ichiyu is helpless, but he is not willing to accept the status quo, he wants to change all this.

Even if he pierces the sky, he will not be able to cover people's eyes on this day as soon as he rests.

But now Ichishu could only help Taylor, who was kneeling in front of him, to get up again, wanting to hear what the bitter master wanted to ask for and what he could help.

But before Taylor could speak again, suddenly there was a loud shout outside the door, and it was very thick and urgent.

"Old man, what are you doing here? What about the money, I want the money, give it to me immediately, or I'll go home and smash your, the dead old man who loves you, believe it or not, I'll smoke you, see if you give it or not?"

Taylor's hands trembled visibly, and Ichishu immediately felt Taylor's face change.

At this moment, I saw a big man, shirtless, pointing at his father, who began to scold from the beginning of entering the door, and finally saw that someone slightly blocked his vision, and pushed a person.

"What do you mean?", scolded the farmer who was pushed.

The big man glared at the farmer violently, and the farmer immediately relented.

At this moment, Taylor gritted his teeth and said to the big man with difficulty.

"Son of a, don't look at what kind of place this is, and go wild here. ”

Dahan sneered, took two steps forward, pushed away the two people who stood in front of him, and said as he spoke.

"I Taibiao doesn't care where you are, if you actually gave birth to me, you should work hard to make money, give me money, no matter who we are, we can't care about our own affairs. ”

The last sentence Tai Biao obviously said to everyone present, which means that this is Lao Tzu's own business, I asked my father for money, it is not your business at all, I hope you don't interfere, otherwise this matter will be gone.

Others may eat Tai Biao's set, after all, according to his physique, he is stronger than everyone else, and he is still covered in scars, it looks like a gangster, anyway, those pilgrims who are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes can't afford to mess with them.

It doesn't mean that he stood by and watched as soon as the meeting was adjourned, and the next moment, he moved between the father and son, and looked at Tai Biao with cold eyebrows and said lightly.

"Wukong, you are naughty again, how did you put a dog into the Buddha hall and allow him to bark here. ”

Poof~, originally everyone thought that Yixiu was going to talk about some big truth, but as a result, he was caught off guard and scolded the other party for being a dog, and it just so happened that this person was indeed inferior to his father as a pig and a dog, and even threatened to beat his father, so this description was unexpectedly just right, and instantly hit everyone's laughter, and everyone laughed.

Only Tai Biao had a black face, and he raised his fist violently and smashed it into Ikyu's face.

The next moment, a stick came out of nowhere and struck Tae-biao's fist in the face, and Tae-biao withdrew his fist with a scream.

But Wukong's next blow hit Tai Biao's abdomen again, and Tai Biao flew upside down, and no one helped him, and was very kind enough to give him a large blank space, so that his back was kissed alive on the hard plank.

Ikkyu nodded with satisfaction, and said to Goku, who was still holding a stick.

"Wukong will invite this benefactor out of the temple!"

Wukong bent down and recited Amitabha, grabbed the stick with one hand, and grabbed the neckline of Taylor, who was still rolling on the ground with the other, lifted him high, and left the Buddha hall in front of everyone.

Taylor said slowly.

"Master Yixiu, the old man and I have no way to teach my son, so it is really a sin for this son to dare to come to the Buddha Hall!"

Taylor, who had been looking at his head for a while, couldn't be lower now.

Ikyu didn't say anything when he saw him, but just reached out and patted Taylor on the shoulder, all as a relief to him.

At this moment, Wukong has not gone far with Tai Biao, and he can vaguely hear Tai Biao say some more words, which basically means to let Taylor go home immediately, otherwise Taylor will be sad in the future.

The expression on Taylor's face changed several times when he heard his son's words, and finally he sighed deeply, looked up and said to Ikyu in a hoarse voice.

"Master, I'd better go back!"

"No", somehow Ichishu and the others present spit out these two words in unison, at this moment, everyone thought the same, Taylor can't go back, otherwise this matter is not over, he will have to suffer, maybe when he returns home, his son suffered today's "humiliation", don't repay him on this old bone.

Ikyu didn't allow this to happen, and his mind turned and he spoke loudly.

"If you believe me, then stay in front of the temple, I will solve this matter for you, and this huge golden cicada temple also lacks a cleaning person on weekdays, our master and apprentice are not busy at all, the poor monk wants to hire a donor to help us, which is considered to compensate each other, what do you say?"

There was a hint of jealousy in everyone's eyes, in the temple of Atlantis, there are priests, there are messengers of the gods, they are the masters, and the masters need someone to serve, so who will serve? The answer, of course, is the servant of the gods.

They are the servants of these people, but in the eyes of outsiders, even if they are only the lowest people, they are far more noble than ordinary commoners.

Yixiu said that he was short of people and wanted the other party to help, and this group of Taylors could turn into servants of the Golden Cicada Temple, and everyone felt that Taylor would immediately agree to this kind of great thing.

But the surprising Taylor shook his head at Ikyu, Ikyu turned his head sideways and secretly rolled his eyes, and when he turned his head, his face immediately brushed down, and he pretended to be very angry.

"That's it. Leaving such a sentence, he shook his monk's robe and strode out of the Buddhist hall.