The old monk was woken up from hunger again, "Hey! Eating only vegetarian food really doesn't work." As a monk of the smallest temple within 100 miles around Datong County, a monk sweeping the floor, Lord Fangzhang, and the only monk himself, in the spirit of being able to be a man, tightening his belt, and drinking more gruel, he can solve the problem of his flat stomach by thinking of the great Dharma. But in my heart, I often wonder why I am still so hungry when I have such a small amount of food!

Even though I just ate two steamed buns two hours ago, why do I still feel hungry! By the way, what is that "hour"? Why do I think of 'steamed buns' instead of 'cooking cakes'? What is 'steamed bread'?

The temple has few believers, and the money for incense is naturally small! Seeing that winter is coming, what way do we have to think of to survive this long winter!

I suddenly remembered that Zhao Dada, who gave Zhao Village last year, begged for a son, God's grace and Dafa's mercy, so that he could get what he wanted, and his wife Liu was pregnant in October. It should be produced in these days. Looking at the single clothes and tattered straw sandals on his body, he felt that he might as well take a trip, so that he could get a new set of clothes and drink a good meal! Wouldn't it be happy! Poor monks have their own way of living in this world! The monks in the temple are not necessarily real monks, and the donors who take care of the monks' meals must be real donors! Feeling that Zhao Dada is still devout to the Buddha, Praruo decided to go down the mountain and go to find the big family!

kicked away the old dog who was barking at Wangwang, and shouted loudly, "Zhao Shizhu, Zhao Shizhu, the poor monk has traveled here, and suddenly saw the sky full of red light shining on the sky, and the glow is ten thousand ways, your wife really gave birth to a good master." Because I don't know whether the Zhao family was born a man or a woman, the cunning Praruo used the word master instead!

"Master, you came just in time, my wife has been giving birth for a day and a night, and she hasn't been born yet, master think of a way", Zhao Dada said very anxiously!

"Could it be that I can't drink the confinement wine anymore, so I drink the soul wine instead?", Praruo thought to himself, but said in his mouth, "It's okay, it's okay, after I recite a scripture, it's okay to keep it!", so the monk Prajna read the scriptures indiscriminately, while thinking about the small wine that may not be eaten.

The cry of "wow wow wow wow" came, and the monk was sweating. After hearing the shout from Wen Po, "Born, born, gave birth to a white and fat child", the heart of the monk Prajna was put in his heart!

"Hurry up and prepare vegetarian wine for the master, put more tofu and more oil, the master is really a living immortal, he will be born as soon as he comes, what a fairy means!" Zhao Dada happily ordered his subordinates to prepare wine and food.

The monk chanted "Nan Wu Buddha Ya!" and walked quickly to the back room, sat at the dining table, and waited anxiously to eat! A phrase came out of my mind that I am happy today, really happy