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Buddhist story: The little monk's white porridge restaurant: pink mountain fruit

Pink mountain fruit

There are many plants on Maoshan Mountain. Whenever the autumn wind blows over the valley, many unknown wild fruits will appear on the mountain.In that season, Jie Ao and I would go into the mountains to pick fruits together, put all kinds of tender fruits in the spring water and carefully clean them, and carry them to the temple to share with our masters and brothers.

Jie Chen will pick out the biggest ones in front of the three masters. Several masters will praise Jie Chen for his understanding of respecting his teachers, especially Master Zhihui will also use this matter to educate Jie Chen and ask them to learn from Jie Chen.

Jie Chen also felt embarrassed at this time, because when he was on the road just now, Jie Ao and I ate a few bigger ones.

There are pink fruits in the mountain fruit. These fruits are sweet and juicy, but they are very rare. Sometimes when you travel all over the mountain, you can't find one or two.If this kind of fruit is found, Jie Ao and I dare not steal it, and we will bring it back for our master to distribute it.

It was about three or four years ago. Once, Jie Chen picked this kind of fruit again. Jie Chen looked at the fruit with a gaze. Everyone knew what he was thinking. Master smiled and gave Jie Chen a few pink fruits. After Jie Chen ate it, he had diarrhea at night, and then had a high fever, almost killing his life.It seems carefully that the only special thing that Jie Chen ate in the temple that day was the pink fruits. The master suspected that the fruit had hybridized with other varieties on the mountain, and had mutated and turned into a poisonous variety, so he instructed the people in the temple to be careful of this variety.From then on, no one in the temple dared to eat this kind of fruit, and even did not pick it when they saw it.

Last year, a few tourists were traveling in the mountains. When they passed Tianming Temple halfway, they wanted to come in and take a rest. Jie Chen moved a few wooden benches to invite several guests to rest.

A guest washed the mountain fruit at the faucet in the temple and said he was picked from the mountain.Jie Chen suddenly saw a pink poisonous fruit mixed in the middle. When he was about to tell the customer loudly that the fruit could not be eaten, he had already swallowed it.

Jie Chen told several guests about Jie Chen a few years ago. They were all nervous and did not dare to go out immediately. Jie Ao even ran to the foot of the mountain to invite Doctor Sha to the temple, for fear of an accident.

After waiting all night, the guest who ate the poisonous fruit seemed to have nothing to happen, so he said goodbye and went down the mountain.

Jie Chen looked at their backs and thought, whether what happened that year was just a coincidence, it actually had nothing to do with the pink fruit.But for this reason, we never dared to eat pink fruits.

Sometimes people's prejudice is more boring than ignorance.

2024-02-05 18:02
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