Chapter 8: Toban or Hell?

Three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Shi Xiaoyu was dressed as standard: baseball cap, sportswear, and went to the New Hope Nursery with Guo Yue.

Not far from the school gate, a hand was crossed in front of Shi Xiaoyu.

It was a dry, wrinkled, dirty, calloused hand with a worn, faded enamel jar. The enamel jar shook twice, and several coins inside made a rattling sound.

Looking at the sloppy old man in front of him wearing old clothes and carrying a wooden stick, Shi Xiaoyu sighed lightly: "It's been more than three years, and I haven't starved to death." ”

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

The old man saw that he was indifferent, and he was very "considerate" to raise the enamel jar.

An enamel jar is affixed to a piece of paper with a QR code printed on it.

Calmly ask for a sweep.

Shi Xiaoyu showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, took off his baseball cap and held it upside down in his hand, as if holding a bowl. Then he bowed with his right hand on his chest, and his bare head and nine clear ring scars on the top of his head were facing the old man.

"Amitabha, please also ask the old donor to follow the fate. ”

Fate VS Begging!

The begging old man was furious, and he scolded angrily: "It's not good to learn at a young age, pretend to be a monk, and be careful of angering the Buddha and thundering!"

"Amitabha, old donor, the gold content of my monk is much higher than that of you, a fake beggar. Do you deceive others every day for their kindness, and are you not afraid of retribution? Beware of harming your offspring, and when you die, you will fall into the hell of the nose. ”

"You're going to hell!"

The old begging man scolded indignantly, and went to someone else with an enamel jar to ask for money.

Looking at the old man's desolate back, Guo Yue couldn't bear it in his heart: "Master, the monks are compassionate. That old man is very pitiful, why don't you help him, even if it's ten dollars. ”

"He's pathetic? I met this old man when I was a freshman, and for three or four years now, he has been begging in this part of the university town every day, and he has also grabbed land with other beggars. Oh, just the bus stop, the two old men almost didn't do it at that time.

Besides, he is only sixty years old at most, with sound limbs, hands and feet, and a lot of strength. Why don't you go to work and earn money? Isn't it because it is easier to beg to make money that you keep taking advantage of other people's sympathy for nothing?"

"Master, the phenomenon you are talking about does exist in reality, but there are many people who really need help from others. If he's fake, you'll only lose ten dollars, and if he's real, you've helped someone in need. Isn't that bad?"

"Not good, because I'm sure he's fake. In the autumn of the previous year, I went to a high-end apartment to do Buddhist work, and I saw him coming out of the next door in a suit and leather shoes, with a young lady in his arms. Not to mention the young lady's dress, in that community alone, the cheapest apartment has to be millions. ”

"Really?" Guo Yue was stunned for a moment and apologized softly, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why apologize to me, you're right. What's wrong is that in today's society, discipline is becoming less and less valuable, so it's better to take care of yourself. ”

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Oriental Jiayuan community.

At this time, when the first, second, and third grade students of Dongfang Primary School were out of school, a group of primary school students lined up neatly and walked out of the school gate in an orderly manner.

Outside the school gate, a large number of parents gathered, and the roads were lined with various types of vehicles, all of which came to pick up their children. The exception is the traffic police, who come specifically to clear traffic.

There were also some nursery teachers in the crowd, holding signs of their own nursery classes, to pick up students.

The younger pupils are too young and need to be picked up by teachers for safety reasons.

Upper primary school students are okay, they have a certain sense of safety around the age of 10, and they can go to the nursery class on their own without the need for teachers to pick them up.

The remaining five bear children in the New Hope Studio are all senior students, so they don't need to be picked up by Xiaoyu, which saves a lot of money.

When the two came to Building 13 of Dongfang Jiayuan, Guo Yue stopped: "Master, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, you go in first." I called Brother Sun Fei in the morning, he is the landlord, waiting for you in the house, and I will come back when I am done. ”

"Okay, you go get busy first. ”

"I'll be back as soon as I can. ”

Guo Yue turned to leave.

Shi Xiaoyu walked into the corridor and stopped in front of the door of room 104. Looking at the words "New Hope Studio" on the door, an indescribable sense of weirdness was born in my heart again, even stronger than last time.

I have a lot of fate with this nursery......

Ringing the doorbell, a burly middle-aged man in his thirties opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is Sun Fei here?"

"I am. ”

"My name is Shi Xiaoyu, and I am ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Fei grabbed Shi Xiaoyu's hand and said excitedly: "You are a new teacher, right, Guo Yue told me on the phone! ”

Sun Fei was very enthusiastic and welcomed Shi Xiaoyu into the house, and he was also very talkative, and after pouring a glass of water for Shi Xiaoyu, his mouth did not stop.

"After Guo Yao left, this toddler was very chaotic. ”

"The students and teachers were also poached, and in the end there were only five students left, and there was no teacher to take care of them. ”

Later, Guo Yue asked me to take care of me for two days temporarily, thinking that it would not be a matter for a few students to be taken care of without a teacher, and I was quite idle, so I agreed casually. ”

"I regretted it the next day. You don't know how angry those bear kids are, they almost didn't drive me crazy. ”

"Guo Yue called me in the morning and said that a new teacher named Shi Xiaoyu was coming, and I have been waiting for you, for fear that you will change your mind...... Hey, where's Guo Yue?"

Shi Xiaoyu finally had a chance to speak: "She has something to do temporarily, come over later." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good if you're here, it's good if you're here. By the way, listen to Guo Yue, are you a monk?"

Shi Xiaoyu took off his baseball cap, saluted with a vertical palm, and turned on the monk mode: "Amitabha, the poor monk Shi Xiaoyu, I have seen Sun Shizhu." ”

"Yo, you're really a monk, and you still have a ring scar on your head! Little Master, you are a monk, how can you come here to be a teacher?"

"The poor monk was ordered by the teacher to enter the world to experience, understand the various states of life, and cultivate himself and hone his state of mind. Guo Yue's benefactor once formed a good cause with a poor monk......"

Sun Fei slapped his thigh and interrupted Shi Xiaoyu's words: "Entering the world to practice, right, this is the right place! Little Master, I guarantee that you can perceive many things here, which cannot be felt from the outside, and you can definitely hone your state of mind." ”

Those five demons are so terrifying?

Looking at Sun Fei's reaction and recalling what he saw and heard that night, Shi Xiaoyu had a hint of foreboding in his heart.

"Can Master Sun introduce the five little donors, so that the poor monks can be prepared. ”

"This ......" Sun Fei looked at the time, there were still twenty minutes before the end of school, and then lowered his voice, "Okay, then I'll talk to the little master briefly......"

After Sun Fei finished introducing the situation of the five bear children, Shi Xiaoyu heard a classic Buddhist quote in his mind:

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell ......"