Chapter 954, medicine to get rid of the disease
Every New Year's holiday, everyone goes home for reunion.
Of course, generally at this time, the temple is still very lively, as long as someone is on duty, no matter what major events are encountered, we must protect the place where everyone eats.
These pictures are quite normal, even if they make a little more sesame oil money, for the old monk, it is not a very evil thing, and Zhang Yi also knows this situation.
It's just an appetizer, and then it's the main meal, but I'm still a little worried, I'm afraid that the old monk won't be able to stand the blow, as long as it's not a life.
As for other myocardial infarctions and angina, even if it is adding a heart attack, it is not a big deal, to say that Zhang Yi has strong self-confidence.
There is still a little bit of truth, if you add a small crystal, it is absolutely foolproof, and the medicine will cure the disease!
"Buddhism is just around the corner!"
When he saw those temples and temples, they all covered a wide area, and what made him most happy was that the incense was prosperous! Perhaps this is the monk's greatest wish, but it does not include the following ones.
A monk seems to be off work, and hurriedly changes out of his robe, which is nicknamed the demon robe by everyone, and has been strictly controlled in the past.
As long as the abbot is presiding, he is qualified to wear it, but with the progress of the times, the realm of the monk is also gradually profound, so in the twenty-first century, this kind of demon robe.
As long as it is not newly recruited, generally everyone has one or two pieces, after all, it is not necessary to change the wash, the little monk changed out of the robe, and put on a T-shirt at will.
It seemed that the whole person was in good spirits, but the bald head was still a little bad, and everything was ready, and Nagarjuna didn't have any opinion on it.
also did not say the slightest statement, his eyes were always staring at the high platform, in addition to envy or envy in his eyes, Zhang Yi did not say anything about this, and continued to look at the next development.
The little monk who picked up the mobile phone, just a few clicks of his fingers, a number was dialed out, and with the sound of a doodoo, a female voice rang.
"Husband, when are you coming back! I miss you to death! ”
The old monk, who was still a little envious, was looking at those tall Buddha statues and thinking about it, and he was shocked by this sentence, and the reason for the shock was very strange.
That is, as a monk, you should not talk to women, for these professional terms of husband and wife, Nagarjuna does not understand the meaning at all, before the little monk has spoken.
Zhang Yi explained, "Only men and women who have been married here will call each other husbands and wives!" ”
Before the old monk could digest it, Zhang Yi's words meant that he heard the little monk speak.
"Wife! I'm off work now, and we're going to have a good time with two of us today! ”
Just listening to the voice, I felt that this little monk was very obscene, and if he saw the other party's expression again, he would definitely add, "It's really not ordinary obscene!" ”
With this expression, coupled with Zhang Yi's explanation just now, an extremely shocking fact was placed in front of the old monk, and Zhang Yi was not far from the old monk.
There is also a short distance, and I don't understand a word about what Nagarjuna said.
"It can't be! When pigs fly! How is that possible? It is impossible for the little monk to do that kind of look! ”
I don't know whether it's positive or negative, the current Nagarjuna is very demented, just such a sentence made him more than ten years old, and Zhang Yi was a little unbearable when he saw this.
It's just a random swipe, and everything in front of you disappears.
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust!"
"Bodhi is a tree, and the mirror is not a platform, there is no dust, why do you need to wipe it again!"
Zhang Yi saw that the old monk's expression was wrong, and his normal eyes began to be sluggish, I am afraid that something will happen if this continues, especially for himself, the old monk in front of him is a genius.
Especially with that kind of attitude that transcends everything, it is impossible not to even withstand this kind of blow!
So he kept saying a few words back and forth, trying to save a little bit, and Zhang Yi's mood was also very heavy at this moment.
"Poof!"
Just when Zhang Yi couldn't stop chattering, the old monk finally reacted, but this reaction was a little too intense, Zhang Yi watched, and Nagarjuna spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The original red expression on his face became pale at the moment, and the focus in his eyes was shortened a lot, which Zhang Yi still blamed himself, to say that the old monk's current Buddhism is boundless.
As long as it goes on smoothly for a long time, the achievements obtained are absolutely extraordinary, but at this moment, the old monk looks a little disheartened, "Now it seems that the donor is really far-sighted!" ”
Nagarjuna looked into the distance, there was an extra teardrop in his eyes, a white-haired old monk, it stands to reason that he had already let go of everything, and what Zhang Yi saw on the surface was indeed so.
It's just that now it's a little worrying, and I'm afraid that all the persistence will fall short.
"A person who owns a world, in my eyes, is a master and a sage, not to mention that he still has a fairy-like means, and the poor monk admires it!"
Looking at the old monk Nagarjuna, Zhang Yi did not move at this time, to say that he could not bear it, Nagarjuna's courtesy to him.
But now is not the time to dwell on these, and I am still a little overwhelmed by what I just said.
At least from all aspects, the old monk did not explain the aftermath at this moment, which is one of the reasons why Zhang Yi is relieved.
"The master is not like this, the kid deserves it!"
Whether it is a fairy method or a master's demeanor, Zhang Yi has never been complacent, and Zhang Yi knows very well in his heart about these special skills, which are not his own strength.
If the old monk said this to Xiao Jing, it would be a very correct thing, as for the current Zhang Yi, he has not yet reached that level.
"It's a big thing just now, don't suggest it, it's really a big forest, and there are 、、、 birds."
Zhang Yi hadn't finished his sentence yet, and he didn't know how to say it next, especially when this kind of comfort was a word, or was interrupted by the old monk.
"For Buddhism, the poor monk still has absolute confidence, but I just saw that scene, for the benefactor's requirements, the poor monk promised on behalf of Buddhism!"
It seems that he hasn't finished a sentence yet, but Zhang Yi already knows in his heart that the old monk agreed to his request, and the problem raised by Zhang Yi just now is to restrict the development of Buddhism.
There are only three points, one is to limit the number of people, each temple shall not exceed how many people, the specific matters are decided according to the scale, and the second is each state and county.
There should be no more than two temples, which seems to be harsh enough, but everyone is trying in the early stage, and this kind of agreement cannot be set in stone, for the character of the old monk.
(End of chapter)