The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chen Jin dragged Su Hong out, Su Hong smiled helplessly, the other side was right: "That line, come back next year! Let me have a bowl when that happens!"

The Founder folded his hands and said, "The donor is at ease."

Chen Jin took Su Hongyuan away, but Founder was inexplicable. Who did he look for? How does it feel that Chen Jin looks at him with hatred? But Founder was too lazy to take care of it, and went straight back to prepare dinner.

As for Chen Jin and Su Hong, Founder has n’t had much contact since he was a child. He only knew that Chen Jin had many ideas and ran out all day. Su Hong also often went out, only recently returned to the village ...

Therefore, Founder has no guilt about the fact that the two did not eat Laba porridge. Moreover, guilt is useless, he is really gone!

Back in the village, Chen Jin found that he could be heard everywhere, and everyone discussed the Laba porridge. Adults and children are all excited, but his mood is extremely bad! Envy and envy blend together and turn into hate!

"Fucking Founder, this is too bullying! Those who snatched me out also shame me!" Chen Jin was angry and returned to the room, the door could not be reached at all, and the second door was not in step. net.

At night, the sky was overcast and another heavy snow ...

This snowfall continued for a week, and the snow reached a depth of one meter, which is a rare snowfall for decades.

Founder these days, no need to sweep the dust, but he is even harder!

Winter in the Northeast is very clean. There is no fly ash, no fallen leaves, and no bird droppings. The only thing to deal with is snow! Can't finish the snow!

The sky is snowing, the wind is blowing with snow, and there are walls in the temple to block the way of snow and it is easy to pile up. If it is not handled in time, it will be difficult to deal with it again ...

In order to solve the snow accumulation, what method did the founder use? The broom, broom, shovel, and lone wolf pushed the wood to push the snow. In short, they would come out and clean up every one or two hours. Even the little squirrel was not idle. The snow on the roof occasionally helped him make two occasions. For example, when a lone wolf passed by, he pulled down a group of snow and hit a wolf ...

Because of heavy snow, no one is going up the mountain to burn incense these days.

A few days passed in a flash ...

Fang Zheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant winds, the vaguely visible mountains, with one hand behind his back, with a sad face and compassion, and a feeling of ignorance ...

Click!

Fang Zheng had no expression at all. He quickly took the phone back, looked at it, and smiled, "This one is good, it's handsome!"

That's right, this article is not here to comprehend the world, but to take a selfie ...

Founder photos are shared with his circle of friends. Since the last time Fang Yunjing asked him to take photos, he has begun to like the habit of taking two handsome photos.

Just as the Founder was preparing to return to the temple, there was a sound of firecrackers at the foot of the mountain, and then two kicks continued!

Founder looked down the mountain, and here just saw Yizhi Village. It didn't snow today, it was just a little bit windy, but I could see it.

I saw down the mountain, with the sound of firecrackers, some people started to walk, the smoke rising, bringing some popularity and warmth to the deserted mountains. However, looking back at his deserted temple, under the sharp contrast, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said nothing. Pick up the phone, unlock it, as a result ... the boot screen changed!

Big red, Fuwa holds firecrackers, smiles like flowers, there is a line of big letters on it!

"When the New Year is here, will the New Year be far behind?"

Founder stunned: "Little years? No wonder everyone is so diligent in setting off firecrackers ... New Year ..."

In the rural areas of Northeast China, in the new year, two two-foot artillery battles must be set before dinner. One is to celebrate, the other is to send God, and the stove **** to heaven, while preparing for the coming year. Different places have different opinions ... In short, in the Founder's view, lively and festive is enough!

On the way back, Founder was not in a good mood. He always remembered the New Year's scene last year in his mind. At that time, the Zen master was still there. Although there was only one more person, the temple was not large and not deserted. Now he was left alone, and suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, the wind was strong, and the weather was cold ...

Back at the gate of the temple, you can understand that the lone wolf is full of chaos, and a snowdrift was arched at the gate! The squirrel rolled down from the snowdrift and had fun ...

Looking at these two living treasures, Fang Zheng's lonely heart finally melted a lot. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I'm not too lonely. At least two other guys will spend the year with me this year, according to Head count, there is one more this year, haha ​​... "

Fang Zheng comforted himself, rushed a blood cell, slammed on the wolf's brain, and stuffed the squirrel into the snowdrift.

Then the lone wolf howled and killed, and threw the Founder to the ground. The squirrel rode on the Founder's head, grabbed the snow and inserted it into the Founder's collar. The cold Founder howled ... making a mess.

In a burst of laughter, the depression in Founder's heart disappeared.

Small years have different meanings in Huaxia, at least there are a lot of things to do.

Writing couplets and posting blessings, this day begins and ends on August 15th, all full of flavor! The mountains and the mountains are full of festive spirit.

Founder has received the system's spree again!

"Ding! Host, the New Year is coming. The system will send you some New Year decorations. Will you accept them?"

"Hey, there are gifts for Chinese New Year? This is good, haha ​​... is the Buddhist family still young?" Fang Zheng immediately clicked to check and asked curiously.

"Over the New Year, but the Buddhists have to go to the countryside to follow the customs, and keep pace with the times." The system takes it for granted.

Fang Zheng smiled, he couldn't understand the system more and more, the yellow light flashed in front of him, there was something in front of him, pen and ink, and a few red papers with couplets! Except for these, there is nothing left.

"System, can you be more selective?" Fang Zheng asked in a speechless manner.

"The writing brush and ink are borrowed from you. Remember to return them when you are done with them," the system said lightly.

Fang is at this moment, just want to scold his mother! This is too digging! Is there any system in the world that is more slick than this? Fortunately, there is still a brush and a piece of ink for Wu Changxi, but unfortunately, there is no red paper ... so he is destined to save it.

Although it was borrowed, it was a gift anyway. Some are better than none. They are older than the Chinese New Year. After receiving the gift, Founder is still a bit happy.

After receiving the gift, Founder's heart was also alive, and she also looked forward to the New Year. So, wondering how to spend the year well.

The first is to write couplets. Founder searched the Internet for a long time and found a good pair of couplets. Then, with a big swipe, the Dragon Buddha papers got started and wrote down!