The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 1390: No square inch of the spiritual platform is stained with gold

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People bowed and thanked him.

Founder was in the air, his eyes like gods scanning everyone present. He saw the mother who died to save her son, the husband who never looked back for his wife, the teacher who protected the students and the students protected by the teacher, and the smiling mother holding the baby. Even if he dies, the father still protects his child...

Looking at the smiling faces of these people, Fang Zheng also smiled.

Having spent so much merit and everything, he suddenly felt that his mood was not that bad after all!

"One minute is up, quickly collect your magical powers." The system prompted.

Fang Zheng nodded. Just when Fang Zheng was about to withdraw his magical power, Fang Zheng suddenly thought of something. He waved his hand and said loudly: "If you have kindness in your heart, you are the Buddha! After today, the poor monk will leave. I hope the donors can cherish today." Rebirth, be kind to yourself, be kind to others, Amitabha.”

After saying that, the huge Buddha statue flew into the sky with Fang Zheng and disappeared into the sky...

People were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

After a while, people came back to their senses.

"Master Fangzheng is gone."

"Master Fangzheng seems to have really left. Why did he leave?"

"Yes, why did Master Fang Zheng leave?"

"The master said that if we have kindness in our hearts, we are Buddhas. Having experienced life and death, I have also seen a lot. No matter how much I have, I can't take anything with me when I die. I just want to cherish the moment and love everyone around me. people."

"Yeah, I crawled back from the edge of death, and suddenly I felt that the so-called setbacks I encountered before were nothing. It's good to be alive... For the rest of my life, I just want to live a better life."

"The master helped us, but he left. I really suspect that he left because of this great supernatural power... Just like what the novel said, the explosion was too big, the law caught him, and he couldn't suppress it. He has ascended. Since the master wants to help more people, it is up to us to realize his wish."

Everyone nodded in agreement...

"Master, you are back. Our family has suddenly changed into such a virtuous person." Of course, Fang Zheng did not fly far, but took a careless look and immediately ran back to Yizhi Temple to see the situation.

As a result, as soon as Fang Zheng fell down, he found that Yizhi Temple had completely changed!

Tianlong Pond, Naihe Bridge, Hanzhu, etc. are all gone, leaving only a dilapidated small temple. On the small temple is a sign that trembles in the wind: "One Finger Temple"!

"Master, those workers have just been moved down the mountain. The mountain suddenly turned into this, and I didn't let them come up. Moreover, everyone doesn't know when there will be aftershocks, so they are all hiding outside." Lone Wolf road.

Fang Zheng nodded and said nothing.

Xianyu said: "Hey, what's going on? Our beautiful temple suddenly turned into this virtuous man. Leave me a puddle at least... It's fine now. As a fish, even a The puddles are gone.”

"This is the most shabby temple I have ever seen." Honghai'er said.

"Fortunately, my home is still there." The squirrel looked at the still lush bodhi tree, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Zheng didn't speak the whole time, but looked carefully. The Yizhi Temple now really returned to the appearance of the Yizhi Temple back then, with broken walls, broken houses, broken doors... even the statue of Wei Tuo. Tattered.

The only difference is probably the Bodhi tree that sprouted in the winter of the Great Death under the influence of Buddha's energy, vows and incense.

But overall, Fangzheng suddenly found the feeling he had when he lived in the temple with Zen Master Yizhi. The feeling of returning to his childhood made his heart tremble. That familiar feeling made Fang Zheng's eyes moist... At this moment, he suddenly felt that in fact, no matter how big or glorious the temple was, it was not what he was after. What he pursues is actually the original everything!

Vaguely, Fang Zheng seemed to see Zen Master Yizhi standing at the door, holding a pen with one finger and writing couplets there.

And I seem to see Zen Master Yi Zhi in the yard, hunched over and sweeping the floor...

And he seemed to see Zen Master Yizhi standing in the temple and smiling at him...

"No inch of the spiritual platform is stained with gold. Only when all the prosperity is gone can the truth be revealed... I didn't understand before, but now I understand, Amitabha." Fang Zheng said with his hands clasped together.

"Master, what do you mean?" Squirrel didn't understand.

After Fang Zheng thought for a while, he smiled and said: "It means that a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. Let's go and go home!"

Fangzheng walked into the Yizhi Temple while laughing.

Honghai'er, Xianyu, Lone Wolf, Monkey, Squirrel and others looked at each other. It was obvious that they still didn't understand what Fang Zheng meant, but they still followed in.

As soon as Fang Zheng entered the backyard, the first thing he did was to find some things and help Lone Wolf build a brand new nest.

Fang Zheng discovered that although the system said it would take away everything, the skills he had learned were still retained, so he was naturally very comfortable making these things.

Then Fangzheng found some broken wooden boards and made a new bed for the monkey. Since there was no extra material, he might as well just let Red Boy and the monkey squeeze together for the time being.

"Master, they all have nests, what about me?" Xianyu looked at Fang Zheng pitifully.

Fang Zheng thought for a while and said, "You can sleep in the Buddha Hall."

Xianyu didn't dislike it at all. On the contrary, the building of the Buddhist hall was better than the kitchen, so he went there happily.

After everyone had made arrangements, Fang Zheng turned back to look at the Zen room in the middle. It was the Zen room of Zen Master Yizhi. Later, the system renovated the temple, and Fang Zheng also looked renovated after entering. At that time, Fangzheng thought the clean environment was very good...

But now, Fang Zheng discovered that what he longed for at that time was not a clean and beautiful Zen room, but a desire to stay away from Master Yizhi, forget some things, and suffer less. It was an escape...

Now, looking back at the Zen room, Fang Zheng was not afraid, but just excited...the excitement of returning home in rich clothes and returning to his hometown!

It seemed as if the old monk was still sitting in the meditation room, as if the old monk would knock on his forehead when he opened the door, admonishing him to remember to knock.

(End of chapter)