Chapter 7 Fooling and being injured instead of fooling

In the Kongming Temple, in the backyard, there is a sign of "outsiders stop", at this time, a middle-aged monk sitting in front of the patriarch is playing Zen, and a child next to him is sitting on the ground, but he does not sit in meditation, but his hands are on his cheeks, and his eyes are staring blankly at the wolf god card, staring, staring, ......

At the beginning, the presiding abbot concentrated on Zen, after all, before the portrait of the patriarch, if you want to fool others, you have to do the rules left by the patriarch first, and then, when he read the scriptures silently, he found that the little ghost head didn't seem to take his meaning, well, next time I will find a chance, he believes that with the little ghost's active personality, he will not be so tolerant of loneliness every time, "Amitabha", the Buddha should say silent......

When the presiding abbot planned to recite the scriptures again and then leave, the little ghost head moved, he slowly moved to the presiding abbot, silently looked at him, the child's feeling is very sensitive, he can feel it, who is the person who really loves him, at this moment, his dependence on the old monk Xianyin has slowly faded, after all, three years have passed, if it is not for the old monk Xianyin occasionally come to see him, I am afraid that the little ghost head has long been unable to remember the appearance of the old monk, in the past three years, the host does not know how many times he has wiped his buttocks, although the little ghost head is not sensible, but he can still understand that the host is the person who cares about him, so, every time the little ghost head is idle in his heart, will unconsciously go to the presiding abbot, although he doesn't know how to express, but as long as he can stay by the side of the person he trusts, it's enough.

I don't know how the presiding abbot's cultivation is looking at him at this moment, but the presiding abbot is actually a little wavering in his heart, whether to continue to pretend to be deep or directly open his mouth to fool the little ghost, this is a dilemma, but the cultivation road is not full of thorns, for the host, this is not a flicker, but a kind of practice, but the situation does not seem to allow the presiding abbot to think about it again, because the little ghost's gaze has begun to slowly shift, he is looking for new things, the child has such patience, looking at a middle-aged bald head does not move, so the presiding abbot knows that the time has come to speak, what is practice, practice is not standing in place and meditatingFor example, now, when the little ghost is ready to transfer, the host is sure to keep him, and create an opportunity for himself to fool him, and finally achieve his predetermined goal, control everything in his own hands, and let the other party follow his own train of thought, this is the success of the practice......

"Why don't you go playing, what are you doing here, this is not a place for you to play casually" The host abbot said, testing the mind of the little ghost head in order to control the overall situation.

"Hmph, whoever played, none of you are good people, it's not fun, and you won't play it again" The little ghost replied, his tone was a little wrong, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and he almost cried.

Something is wrong, it's really wrong, the little ghost has been under his special "care" for the past three years, except for the elder level in the whole temple, none of the rest of the little monks have not been tricked by him, but no one has ever scolded him, the position has only succumbed to himself, above 1,800 people, the temple has only heard his happy laughter and proud shouts, as well as the tragic voice of other little monks who have suffered from it, how have he ever heard the grievances of the little ghost.

Hurriedly opened his eyes at the moment, didn't care about pretending to be deep anymore, and carefully observed the expression of the little ghost, sure enough, this expression is not uncommon for the abbot to be presided over on other disciples, but it is rare to see it on the face of the little ghost, and it is rare to meet it in five years, hehe, the presiding abbot is secretly happy in his heart, but his mouth is to say: "Amitabha, little donor, did Lao Na hear it wrong, but the little donor was wronged, tell Lao Na who bullied you, and Lao Na punished him to copy the Diamond Sutra ten times" The presiding abbot then listened to the sermon, and now the Kongming Temple, copying the Diamond Sutra is a heavy canon.

"Hmph, you're the same as them, you've been deceiving people, obviously your ears are very good, and you're pretending to be the same as the old deaf man in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you can't hear clearly, the bald head in the temple doesn't know what your ears are the best to use, what people say today you don't like to hear, and the next day you will be punished for copying the scriptures" The little ghost head does not receive the abbot's love, children are like this, what do you know, although you usually don't deliberately say it, but at the critical time, you are not merciless at all, and you must say it word for word.

As soon as the presiding abbot heard this, he slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, not only did he not please this little ghost, but he gave this little ghost a handful, and he really didn't know how to take it for a while, but he must have cultivated his face in front of the Buddha for so many years, although he was panicked, his face was still calm, and he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Isn't it fun to see you playing with them on weekdays! Isn't it fun to have them chasing you to play? Otherwise, go and paint, the wall of the east courtyard is still empty, you can go there to paint if you have nothing to do" The presiding abbot opened his mouth and suggested, anyway, he doesn't need to take the little ghost head himself, he likes to run there and run there, and the group of disciples who are tired should all practice, as for the walls of the east courtyard to be renovated together, this guy seems to be very thoughtful in his heart, but he completely ignores the purpose of this trip, but he faintly feels that he has forgotten something, and he cares about it......

"They don't really play with me, but they're afraid that you will be punished, today I overheard what they said, they all laughed at me, saying that I was a little monkey, usually chasing after me, but just playing tricks with monkeys, it hurts too much, I treat them as brothers, they treat me as a wild monkey on the mountain, hum, by the way, I just looked at you, you don't look as terrible as the portrait of the tablet, why are they afraid of you" The little ghost head began to talk about the reason why he was unhappy, and when he saw that the abbot heard that he said that the little monks in the temple were afraid of him, he kept a smug expression on his face, as if he didn't listen to himself very much, so he had to change the topic and ask why they were afraid of the abbot.

"This is actually very simple, because I am the abbot, here I have the final say, whoever is disobedient I will not give anyone to eat, and then punish them for copying scriptures, I will exhaust them" The presiding abbot said proudly, in fact, he is not exaggerating this, he has always done this, this method works, since his master Xianyin Master passed it on to him, he has been doing this, the tradition is good, hehe......

"How did your abbot come here, was he born?" The little ghost didn't have time to pay attention to the expression on the face of the presiding abbot, and now he just wanted to know how to make others listen to him, and he didn't dare to say bad things about himself, just like the person in front of him, so he asked for advice very carefully.

"This abbot was elected, and he chose the best person in that group of little monks to be, and this is how I was chosen" The presiding abbot explained very carefully, how to highlight himself and explain it to the little ghost.

"Oh, then I understand, I also want to be a monk, and I will also be an abbot in the future, will you choose mine, right?" the little ghost said seriously, and after finishing speaking, he looked at the presiding abbot expectantly.

Just because of a few jokes from a group of boring little monks, since then the little devil's mischievous life has been changed, and he is determined to be a little monk, will a little monk with hope and big dreams shine on the stage? and then step by step towards the great goal of presiding over the abbot......

Although the abbot of this ...... was a little hesitant in his words, he was not embarrassed by the words of the little ghost, but because the words of the little ghost made him remember that the purpose of this trip was not to fool the little ghost to study hard, go up every day, and then take the baton of the presiding abbot from his own hand, he was really panicked! After talking for a long time, he didn't do anything serious, but fortunately, the little ghost head hit the * mouth, and the thing was so coincidental, it is no wonder that the old man is on, the Buddha is on top, and the little one is not fooling others.

"You don't want to choose me, then I'll find the old bald head" The little ghost saw that the presiding abbot hesitated for a while, and then thought that he would not choose himself to be the future abbot, so he had to leave disappointed, but he was not completely desperate, because the old bald head in his mouth was the old fool master of Xianyin.

As soon as I heard the words of the little ghost, I was startled by the host, you are a little ghost, and you don't let people live, you have to wait for someone to finish speaking, don't move my master out at every turn, saying that it is my master, why am I afraid of this little ghost, but the time has not allowed the host abbot to think about it more, because the little ghost head has already gotten up and is ready to find the idle seal master.

"Wait, little ghost, listen to me" The presiding abbot was in a hurry, and shouted out the three words of the little ghost's head, because Xianyin never named the little ghost's head, and everyone knew his origin, but this made it difficult for the monks of the whole temple, when he still couldn't walk or run, everyone could call him a child, but slowly, this little ghost began to grow into the whole temple's mixed world demon king, everyone began to be embarrassed, such a naughty guy and then called a child is not to devalue himself too low, so, everyone privately began to use the little ghost to replace the child, but slowly, everyone found that they unknowingly became the little ghost's follower, so they called the child with the little ghost's head, at firstLater, even the little ghost head began to think that he was called the little ghost head, and when he didn't have a concept of the name, this title became his name, but, this is just the group of little monks called so, the presiding abbot and the host of the various courtyards, and the elders of Xianyin are not called so, they still follow the name of the child, I didn't expect to be forced by the little ghost head today, and blurted out such a sentence.