He said to the young monk

Once upon a time, there was a temple on Mengshan where there was an old monk and a young monk. The old monk is already one hundred and thirty-seven years old this year, but it looks almost like a middle-aged man. He is still alive and well when hiking and martial arts. The 12-year-old monk was an old monk picking up his way up the mountain. When picking up him, there was no evidence other than a note that adopted a good-hearted person. The little monk raised two chickens and laid his own eggs. Old monk raised a dog, nursing home, watching the two chickens do not let the yellow wolf son to Diao away.
When the old monk was in her twenties, a wandering priest came to the temple. When he climbed the mountain in Mengshan, the sky was already dark, and it was difficult for the mountain road to go downhill. He came to the temple to spend the night. The old monk to see him is also a monk, treat him warmly. The priest, who is also very grateful to the old monk, looked at him as he saw the old monk. He said to him: "I think you have practiced for so many years and have not yet achieved good results. It seems that your method is wrong.
Listened to the old monk, hurriedly ask: "I hope the master instructed."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest said to him, "If you practice Buddhism and immortality, you will walk on three paths: First, Xianxian has a real fairy to turn you into immortality. , On the mountain can find thousands of ginseng dolls, or a thousand years of Polygonum, the same you eat him can become immortal. Third, sincere hard training also have the opportunity to immortality, but the chances are too small.
After the priest has gone, the old monk listened to his words. He began to crutches, dragging his body of the deceased, found on the Montgomery ginseng. Though he did not find the ginseng of the millennium, he often dug it for decades. After digging up from the hill, he cooks meat and drinks soup, and feels that his body is strong every day. Since then he dug ginseng up the mountain every day, this dug is for decades, and slowly he became like this now. He finished his morning class every morning and finished his breakfast. He said to the young monk, "I am going down this mountain today, and I invite you to do the deeds in the village under the mountain.You should be good at the temple, copy the scripture, and read through the scriptures and not be lazy."
The little monk honestly listening to the old monk's advice, secretly watching the old monk walked away from him to Caesar. As early as the old monk's words, thrown Cloud Nine go. He set up a slab, holding a round stone in his hand, aiming at aiming, a stone thrown to hit the piece of stone, at this time the little monk will be happy and jumped. This is playing tile, there are jumping party, pull the child, and so fun things more gone. Always feel hungry, he remembered the old monk account of his affairs, he dealt with casually, so the old monk came back to be good.
The old monk returned to teach him a few words, the monk is very serious to admit mistakes. The next day, the old monk returned to school as usual. After breakfast, she asked the young monk again: "I am going up the mountain to take ginseng today and you are not going to be lazy in the temple."
When the little monk took a look at the old monk walking away, he began to play his game again. Nowadays. Suddenly he came in from the outside of the door when he was playing hard. The child was white and fat, and the young monk had never seen him and asked curiously, "Whose child are you from, how are you coming here?"
Children to ask, it is very naive to say: "loss I have done with you so many years of neighbors, I come to find you play, you do not recognize me."
Little monk listened did not care, he could not help someone to accompany him to play, for a while Kung Fu, both of them play an old friend. Little monk playing these, only two people, or a few people playing more interesting. They play two tiles for a while, who lost when the horse, so that the winner of the ride on the body as a general. For a while they jump side, pull the razor, anyway, they both have lost, play is in full swing, as early as the old monk account of things forgotten completely removed. click this site | like this | click to read | useful link | review | More Bonuses | content | Your Domain Name | additional info | my link