The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Whoops!

The bald stumbled to the ground.

A group of people huffed and hugged in the back, big leather shoes, big feet ...

When Founder saw this, he silently collected the seal in his hand. So many people helped him out, and he would not start. Otherwise he seems stingy ... well, he is a big-hearted, atmospheric monk!

"Is she okay?" Zhang Huihui looked at Duan Liu with concern.

Founder shook his head and said, "It's okay, but it's too cold and needs to keep her warm."

"Let's wear my coat." Zhang Huihui said she would take off her coat, but her little coat was too small.

Founder smiled bitterly: "This seems useless."

Zhang Huihui also found it, somewhat helpless.

Xiao Qi said immediately: "And mine! He took off his down vest and handed it over."

"Not enough." Founder shook his head.

Just as Fangzheng was cuddling up and looking for a shop to warm up, suddenly there were many hands around him, and one piece of clothes!

But the crowd who did not chase the bald head shot, and took off their coats and handed them over. A bald man was even more desperate. After taking off his jacket, there was only a small vest left. The cold wind was blowing and the goosebumps were up.

Fang Zheng took the clothes of the others and laid Duan Liu under him and covered him, while Zhang Huihui helped Duan Liu wipe the water on his face.

The bald man asked uneasily, "Don't pick up my clothes?"

Founder said: "Amitabha, the donor, there are enough clothes. You can put it on. It will be bad if it freezes."

"It's okay! You picked someone else, you have to pick me up. For nothing else, I have to bald for us, who said that bald people are not good ..." The bald man laughed hehe.

Xiaoqi listened, and his face blushed, "You are also a bald man."

Everyone heard it and immediately laughed.

At this moment, Duan Liu awoke, and Fang Zheng had a clever move, a bit of Duan Liu's eyebrows, a dream of yellow beams!

In confusion, Duan Liu seemed to see a familiar door to her, the orphanage.

Pushing the door open, Duan Liu saw a strange girl led by a familiar aunt.

"Xiaohu, come here, this is Xiaoying, will you take care of her later?"

Then the little girl was taken aside by Xiao Hu to play.

Walking in the familiar orphanage, walking up the stairs, a little girl sat there, looked out the window, saw her, and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you say there is a moon tonight? Can we eat moon cakes? ? "

When the door of the classroom was opened, a group of children were playing there. When she saw her coming in, they came forward and smiled at her.

Looking at all this, Duan Liu's heart was sore for a while.

"Amitabha, donor, okay." Just then, a Buddhist horn sounded.

Duan Liu was startled, turned abruptly, looked over, and saw a monk sitting in the last row of the classroom. A white monk's clothing, the extra white he set off, a gentle face, like the September sun, not hot, but very warm. The monk came to Duan Liu, but as if he had not seen her, he greeted all the children to return to their seats.

Xiaoying Xiaohu was in the queue, sitting there, obediently, making Duan Liu think of himself.

The monk stood in front of her and said, "Classmates, first of all, we have to bless Xiaoying, because she is happy."

Duan Liu wondered, why is an orphan happy?

Founder Road: "Buddha said: The millennium is waiting to be exchanged in the crowd. So how many years of spiritual practice can it take for a lifetime of protection?"

As soon as this word came out, Duan Liu's heart was stinging for a while, she thought of Pei Liang.

Founder continued: "The person being guarded is happy, but no one is guarding more. Therefore, what the poor monk wants to tell Xiaoying is that happiness is not exclusive, happiness is sharing. Being guarded is happiness, but Those who protect others and create happiness are truly happy. Xiaohu, do you think, are you happy? "

"Happy!" Xiao Hu smiled happily, and the other children also smiled.

"Happiness is not exclusive, happiness is shared? Guarded by others, guarded by others?" These two words split into Duan Liu's heart like two sunny thunderbolts. At that moment, she seemed to see the door of the orphanage opening ... ...

The next moment, the screen turned around and appeared in the cafeteria. The children were ready to eat, but they were eating very simple, with meals, no matter full, with vegetables, more soup than vegetables.

Seeing this scene, Duan Liu's heart was sad.

Entering the dormitory, there are beds, but the quilt is not thick enough, and it is cold with heating ...

The more she walked, the more painful Duan Liu's heart was. She went out from here, and naturally knew how difficult this orphanage was. Thanks to a few good-hearted people, the sponsorship was maintained everywhere. Now she has come out, she has a career, she has a lot, but she has never given back anything.

"Home is not a pure blood relationship. Home is love, home is affection, love, affection, is home. You are unfortunate because you do not have a blood relationship family, but you are lucky because someone is running around for you, Created such an environment that shelters you from wind and rain. Maybe it can't give you the best, but he gave you what you don't owe you, devotion, help, giving, this is love! "No Knowing when, Fang Zheng appeared beside Duan Liu.

Duan Liu looked at Fang Zheng and asked, "Why are you showing me this?"

Founder said: "Nothing, the poor monk just wants to tell you that some people are dead, but he lives in your heart. If you die, then he is really dead. He is your patron saint, you are not dead, He lives forever. Although he has not left you any material things, he has left you the most precious things. Ask your heart and see them. What do you think of? What do you want to do? "

After that, Founder left.

Duan Liu looked at Fang Zheng's back, looked at the poor children, and looked at those aunts, teachers, and deans who had brought her hard. Suddenly, she had some kind of enlightenment and bowed in front of Fang Zheng's back. "Thank you Master, I know what to do."

After speaking, Duan Liu turned around, pushed open the door of the orphanage, and stood on the street outside. She looked back at the sign of the orphanage and immediately froze.

The name of the original warm orphanage changed, and it became a warm home.

Seeing this, Duan Liu smiled: "You gave me a home, I gave them a home. You belong not only to me, you also belong to this world, and I will pass on your love ..."

The next moment, Duan Liu opened his eyes.

At the same time, she heard an angry reprimand: "Why you monk, don't listen to persuasion? Hurry up! Go on! This is an ambulance, you are not a family member, and the hero can't ... Go on ..."

Then she saw that the back of a wolf monk was driven away.

Looking at the back, there was a flash of doubt in Duan Liu's eyes. Was it him? But ... I don't know why, she laughed at this scene.