391 The Happy Life of Zen Master Kumeng 1
"Before I became a monk, my whole life was tragic, and it was a whole set of things. I have dreamed all kinds of times since I was a child, but none of the dreams I had were beautiful. So the Dharma name of Ku Meng came from this way." Ku Meng said.
"But what's wrong with your dreams? Do you still have the ability to come true?" Li Jiu asked.
"You said right. I do have the ability to make nightmares come true. Since I became a monk, I sometimes had a dream. But the price of this dream is something I can't bear." Zen Master Kumeng shook his head after saying that.
"Don't you continue talking?" Li Jiu asked at Zen Master Kumeng.
"Do you still want to hear it?" Zen Master Ku Meng asked back.
"As long as you are willing to say it, do I have anything to listen to?" Li Jiu said.
"Okay, I have never talked about me to anyone except Buddha. Today I will tell you the previous one." After Zen Master Ku Meng said that, he looked at the sky, sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly:
"I was born in 1922. At that time, my father was a well-known landlord nearby. He had more than 100 acres of land. In that place, they all called me Mr. Dad. And I am also a well-known rich young master.
According to my mother, my family’s land was more than 300 acres, but when I came to my father, there were only more than 100 acres of land. Although more than 100 acres of land were missing, at that time, my father and I, one by one, should be rich masters, and one by one, should be rich masters, and also to be rich masters.
During that time, you didn’t know that what I wore was so good. The clothes and silk were so comfortable to wear on my body.
Later I grew up. When I was sixteen years old, when I was going to play in the town, I fell in love with a girl. Her father was a teacher and was said to be a professor. The family environment was not bad. I could live in the town, so how bad was it?
Besides, even if she is bad, I like it. It’s enough for me to have money. Anyway, she is married to my family.
Later, when I got home, I told my father that at that time, I had only one son in my family and two sisters. My father only married a wife. I was the youngest, and my whole family treated me as my ancestor.
My father, until I wanted to get married, did not say a word, and carried the girl back to me without saying a word.
His father is a scholar. Although he is not happy, what can he do? He can't resist my family's wealth.
After my wife was married back, she was only eighteen years old, and her surname was Gao Xiuping. In this life, I have to be the blessings I have cultivated in my previous life, the previous life, and the ancestors have cultivated for 18 years, so that I can marry such a good wife.
But, I am a damn beast, I am not even as good as a dog. If I knew about myself in advance, I would definitely tell my father not to give birth to me and just put me in a cesspool."
Li Jiu looked at the Zen Master Ku Meng who was in high spirits and didn't know what to say, so he could only listen to the story quietly.
"Later, I got tired of playing, it's not like I got tired of playing. I always feel that the flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers. I run to the brothel every day. I eat, drink, defecate and slap in the brothel. When I go home, I am the kind of clothes that are dirty and can't be dirty. I wear them sticky and can't stand me. I will go.
After I went back, Xiuping didn't care about me at all. Instead, she helped me clean my body and rub my back. She even washed the thing cleanly.
After washing it, I went out again. At that time, I didn't want to walk. I thought the sedan chair was too boring and I didn't want to sit in the sedan chair, so I offered someone to carry me. I carried me on my back every day. His name was Ma San.
When I saw him, his mother took him to the market because his family was poor and wanted to sell him. At that time, I was only ten years old, and I went to the town to play. When I saw him, I asked my father to buy him.
Ma San gave birth to a pair of extra-large feet, which was like a duck's feet when stepped on the ground. He ran fast and steady with me on his back, which made me happy. Every day when he went out, he became my mount.
He didn't complain, he didn't have any complaints, he carried me on his back, and at that time I only had a hundred pounds. At that time, you should know that he was not full or warm in food. He looked only more than seventy pounds. He was over 1.6 meters tall, most of whom were bones, and it could be said that he was skin and bones.
But he forced me to carry a person of more than 100 pounds, and he could still run like a flying step. Now that I think about it, I would rather be the one I carried him.
Not long after I got married, I spent all day in the brothel. Sometimes, if I don’t ride a horse three, I will ride that prostitute. She is fat and has long hair, so I will grab her hair and let her carry me on her back and walk around the town. She will not be able to do anything else, but just walk and play.
I rode a prostitute to my father-in-law's school. At that time, he was in class, so I rode a prostitute to go there. Then I called a few little kids and asked them to shout outside: "Gao Kaiyuan, your son-in-law is here to see you for class."
But he was so angry that the ruler was broken. He came out with a broom and was about to hit me. I kicked the prostitute's butt and shouted proudly: "Run quickly, the dog is coming to bite people."
I only saw that my father-in-law was so angry that his eyes were crooked. However, although the prostitute was fat, she was always a woman. She fell down after a few steps, and I fell to the ground and threw a dog to bite the mud for me.
After seeing me falling, my father-in-law, without saying a word, came to me in two steps and was about to hit me with a broom.
How could I let him beat him at that time? I shouted to him directly: "You fight, you try to hit the young master? Let's see if I don't hit your daughter when I go back!"
Hey, don't say it, this really works. He really dared not hit me anymore. He just looked at me with anger on his face.
Then I stood up from the ground and waved to Ma San. Ma San immediately came over and squatted in front of me.
I was about to leave while riding Ma San. When the prostitute saw that I was about to leave, he hurried over, grabbed my hand, and said, "You bastard, you are suppressing me at night and riding me during the day. Now you are leaving before you have paid the money?"
I was too lazy to bother with her, so I took out two pieces of silver and stuffed it into her chest, and left directly.
The prostitute didn't say anything, and left with the money. When I left, he said to the little kids: "You keep making trouble for me. Next time I come, I will pay one or two silver dollars for each person. Don't be lazy. I know everything."
After hearing this, the group of little kids were so excited. You should know that at that time, giving them a tael of silver enough for their family to live for a month, how could they be unhappy?
When they were happy, they would make a fuss and I would be happy. Seeing my father-in-law wanting to hit me but not daring to hit me, I felt so comfortable and happy.
Later, when I had nothing to do, I went to his place and made trouble, so that he could not attend classes. Later, there was nothing I could do. I was making a big fuss, so he went to tell my father.
My father took off his cloth shoes without saying a word and chased me.
My father-in-law didn't dare to hit me, but my father dared, he was my father. Beating me was my son. Of course, how could I let him hit me at that time? Naturally, I ran everywhere, riding horses and running around.
No matter who he said, Ma San, no matter who he was, he would not listen to me, only recognize me and listen to me alone.
My father asked him to stop, but he kept annoying my father, that looked so good.
But there was nothing he could do. He wanted to hit me again, so he could only chase me from behind.
At that time, my father was over forty years old. Although he was now a rich man, he was also a rich man. He didn't do anything and did not exercise much. How could he run over and carry my cannon on his back?
When my father was chasing me, he accidentally fell into the cesspool. Later, he was caught and almost drowned.
I didn't dare to run away, so I knelt in my father's room, asked him to hold the soles of his shoes and beat me up, and almost scolded him.
But later, it was his mother, my grandmother, who rescued me from the sole of my father's shoes.
My father is a filial son. He listens especially to my grandma. I also thank my grandma. When my grandma spoke, he stopped hitting me. But he was so angry that he had no choice but to put me under house arrest. But I wanted to go out, can a wall trap me?"
Chapter completed!