The shame of the living Buddha in Jinshan

The living Buddha rested in his room for a day and a half and sat still. They have been guarding the living Buddha for a day and a half without eating, and the brothers are very sympathetic, pushing him to call him and sending him food. The living Buddha not only stopped moving, but also lost the breath in his nostrils, so he reported the matter to the battalion commander. This stubborn Christian has no repentance at all. He was killed just right, without asking a doctor for treatment, and said, "Let him die."

That night, the living Buddha in Jinshan, like a ghost, read his Buddha name on the mountain again! The voice is louder than before. At this time, Zhang yingchang was angry and surprised, thinking, is this crazy monk really a living Buddha? How can I go to the mountains to read Buddha again? He must have deliberately challenged me, and I will find an excuse to kill him tomorrow. But the living Buddha in Jinshan, like "he knows everything", left Jinshan Temple at dawn. Battalion commander Zhang got up and sent someone to settle accounts with the mad monk. The guard said, "The mad monk has long since left." Zhang, the battalion commander, knows how to fight, so he can't win this move, so he has to give up. Almost a month later, the living Buddha came back from the outside. When battalion commander Zhang saw him coming back, it was like a thorn in his side, and he got a knot in his heart again. He thought, "It's going to be a fatigue bombing again tonight." Sure enough, in the middle of the night, our living Buddha, who is not afraid of life and death and suffering, started his Buddhist class on the mountain again. Zhang Yingchang felt as uncomfortable as an arrow piercing his heart.

This time, Zhang yingchang did not endure the attack. Actually, he's on standby. Soldiers have long been interested in this crazy monk. A few days later, many soldiers changed their minds and called him a living Buddha, not a crazy monk. One of the biggest reasons is that the living Buddha is too kind to them. Whoever is sick, as long as he is invited, he will become attached. It's a wonderful hand to rejuvenate and get rid of the disease. As long as the living Buddha touches his hand, he will recover from strange diseases and serious illnesses. The soldiers he saved will definitely stop calling him a crazy monk. Among them, people who believe in Buddhism will not call him a crazy monk, except for a small number of non-Buddhists and pagans who still regard him as a crazy monk. The most difficult thing to influence is the battalion commander Zhang, who is jealous, hateful and angry with the living Buddha. If he had not been a devout Christian himself, he would have made up with the living Buddha. Because one of their dogmas is "you can't trust other false gods", and only their Lord is the only true god, this has a special exclusiveness, thinking that anyone in the world who doesn't believe what they teach is a devil. The more the living Buddha gets along with his brothers, the more jealous and resentful he is.

One day at two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was walking outside, and the living Buddha came out of his meditation room to take a walk in Zhenjiang Street. Some soldiers made fun of him. After a while, everyone let him go. Just then, there happened to be a excrement bucket. Zhang yingchang is too naughty. He picked up a dung bucket containing half a bucket of urine and excrement and covered it upside down from behind the living Buddha. Half a bucket of urine drenched the living Buddha, and I was still clapping my hands and laughing proudly. Joining in the fun, the soldiers clapped their hands and laughed after them, which made them feel interesting. Those who sympathize with the living Buddha can only shake their heads and sigh. However, the living Buddha of Jinshan was not angry, and he was running in the street with a dung bucket covered with "rice fields". This time, there are more people watching.

It is also a battalion commander Zhang who should have something, but his wife, the commander of the headquarters, passed by by by car. Because she is a disciple of the living Buddha, it is not bad to see Master being teased and insulted to this extent. She stopped at once to ask about it. The living Buddha himself still doesn't care. Of course, he won't say who he is, and he also advised her not to pursue it. He also said his philosophy: "We are one person, we are a dung bucket, and we have no taste at all. What does this shit have to do? " But the teacher's wife couldn't stand the insult, and then asked the soldiers who stood by and watched. She knows that ordinary people will not and dare not insult the living Buddha, nor will soldiers. Must be an officer. As expected, the soldiers who were dissatisfied with battalion commander Zhang and sympathized with the living Buddha reported all the details to the teacher's wife. Won't the teacher's wife add fuel to the fire? Please get the living Buddha into the car, take him back to his residence first, and ask someone to boil water to bathe and change his clothes. She called the headquarters, talked to the teacher and made a serious protest to the teacher. In a rage, the teacher immediately sent a group of people to detain Zhang Yingchang.