The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 850: Visitors from the snowy mountains

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In addition, once you are included in the list of dishonest people, you will also be included in the list of dishonest people. From now on, all your bank accounts will be frozen, and you will be prohibited from taking airplanes, high-speed rails, and sleeper berths in ordinary trains. Your children will be prohibited from going to school, buying a house, expanding, renovating, etc. In addition, there is a regulation in our county. Once you are included in the list of dishonest people, all buses, taxis, and travel companies will refuse to serve you, and even supermarkets will not sell you anything. In other words, you are completely isolated..."

After hearing Fang Zheng's words, Ma Jiangping shuddered as she thought about the consequences. After all, humans are social animals, and living in this world cannot avoid various public systems. Once excluded from the public system, basically nothing can be done. Look at the grandson and granddaughter who still don’t understand what happened, and then look at their son and daughter-in-law.

Ma Jiangping finally let out a long sigh: "This... this is not true, is it? Otherwise, why didn't we receive any news?"

Fang Zheng said: "Look at the execution date below."

When Ma Jiangping saw it, she realized that it would be implemented next year! Once executed, life would be worse than death! What’s the use of having money when you have nowhere to spend it? Thinking of this, Ma Jiangping had cold sweat on her forehead...

Fang Zheng stood up and said: "People are doing it, and God is watching. When morality is not taken seriously by you, the law will be forced to follow. Donor, it is not terrible to do something wrong. What is terrible is to do something wrong but not Knowing that when you look back, there is no end to the sea of suffering, you will find the shore again..."

After saying that, Fang Zheng shook his head and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Meng Changming shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng, then... what should we do now? No one in the village believes in us... From now on, we will not be able to go out."

Fang Zheng said without looking back: "Cause, cause, effect, if there is a cause, there will be an effect. It's not too late to make up for it. Donor, if you are sincere, you will be sincere, and every drop of water will penetrate the stone."

While talking, Fang Zheng had already walked away.

Meng Changming and Ma Jiangping looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, but now, what can they say? Life still has to go on... I don't know why, even though I paid back the money, I feel heartbroken. But the two of them seemed to have moved an invisible mountain away from their hearts, and they felt inexplicably relieved.

Outside the gate, Ma Laizi was already waiting for Fang Zheng. When he saw Fang Zheng coming out, he grinned so much that his ears went under. He chuckled and said, "Abbot Fang Zheng, you are still very good. You can get money whenever you ask."

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, asking for money? If only this was a good thing!

"By the way, Master, why did you just ask for 10,000 yuan each time? If you ask for 20,000 yuan at a time, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?" Ma Laizi asked curiously.

Fang Zheng looked at Ma Laizi, gave him a mysterious smile, and said lightly: "Guess..."

Then Fang Zheng left.

Ma Laizi looked at Fang Zheng's back, feeling extremely mysterious, and wondered in his heart: "Master said this, there must be deep meaning. I didn't understand, it was a problem of my understanding... Well, Master is worthy of being a master, and he does things well. It’s just different from ordinary people.”

Thinking of this, Ma Laizi touched the money in his pocket, chased after him with a smile, and shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng, I know the reason."

"Oh?" Fang Zheng was puzzled. Is this guy so smart

"Because you are an expert! Of course you do things differently from us." Ma Laizi chuckled.

Fangzheng looked at the sky speechlessly, master? He smiled bitterly in his heart. If something could be solved in one sentence, would a lazy person like him say a few more words? I silently glanced at the introduction about alms in my mind.

Alchemy: Level 1, a must-have skill for monks. It can transform food and money into other people. Note 1: Level 1 alms can be alms worth up to 10,000 yuan at a time, and alms can be repeated and upgraded. Note 2: The property obtained from alms cannot be used by yourself, but you can donate it to help others. If it is not used for one day, the system will automatically confiscate it. Note 3: Alchemy can be forced, and the recipients of alms can only be evil people whose karma is greater than their merit! It doesn’t work on good people.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng shook his head, thinking that none of the money that had been transformed was his, his heart felt desolate, and he sang with tears in his eyes: "We are different, different..."

After sending Ma Laizi away, Fang Zheng returned to the mountain alone. The sky, which was already clear, became cloudy again when the northwest wind blew. Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, shook his head, and muttered: "There is so much snow this year, but the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, which is not bad."

Back on the mountain, there were two more pilgrims in the temple. After they offered incense, they saw Fang Zheng coming back and immediately went up to say hello. Then they took two photos together, took some pictures everywhere, and then went down the mountain.

Fang Zheng had long been used to this.

The day passed so uneventfully.

After breakfast, Fang Zheng moved a chair and sat on the Naihe Bridge, lying there leisurely and reading the scriptures. The sky had been gloomy for a long time, but when a strong wind blew, the dark clouds split open. The skylight penetrates the dark clouds and falls on the top of the mountain, pulling out a golden streak of sunshine, which is very beautiful.

The Naihe Bridge is slightly higher than the water surface, almost flat, and due to the cloudy sky, the reflection is clear outside. Wherever Fangzheng sat, he seemed to be sitting above the Tianlong Pond out of thin air. There is a square above the water, and there is a square under the water. The sky and the earth are reversed, symmetrical, but opposite. From a distance, it makes people feel like the world is upside down and they can't tell which side is real. The illusion of the world.

Another strong wind blew, and the dark clouds in the sky began to split. Rays of golden light fell down, and there seemed to be a bit of warmth in the ice and snow.

Just when Fangzheng was reading the scriptures with great interest, there was a strange creaking and the sound of feet stepping on the snow. The sound was a bit messy, as if there were two people or just one person, but the pattern of the sound was different from that of a person walking.

Fang Zheng looked up subconsciously and saw a person in the distance, lying on all fours, as if he was kneeling!

Seeing this, Fang Zheng glanced at his own temple subconsciously, and made sure that this was the Yizhi Temple, not the Potala Palace. After he also confirmed that the visitor was not a simple Tibetan, questions suddenly filled his mind, and he thought to himself: Yizhi Temple When did it become so charming that there are still believers coming all the way to kneel down and worship

But this thought disappeared in a flash, because the other party moved. This movement was not getting up and walking, but crawling! That’s not right, it seems to be dragging! The man's hind legs couldn't move at all, so he had to hold his hands on the ground and drag himself along! We just stopped, probably because we were tired, so we took a short rest.

Fang Zheng hurriedly ran over, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, please help me, the poor monk."

(End of chapter)