An incident experienced by a Japanese monk

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This is a true story that a Japanese monk experienced when he was a college student.
The monk is studying Buddhism at a university in Saitama.
Although he was born to his father, who was a monk, he inherited it because he was the second son.
They say there is no need to bow down.
So the monk entered the Department of Buddhism and became a student of the Department of Buddhism.
They said they lived in a dormitory for the next year.
Isn’t it normal to study and practice as a monk?
Every morning, I wake up at 5 am, recite Buddhist sutras, and get soaked with water.
I was so tired of going to school and doing my daily routine.
So, to relieve stress, the monk came around the university dormitory.
He said he went for a walk. However, there are no recreational facilities around the dormitory.
Well, there was nowhere to play: If you walk about 4 kilometers, you will come across a comment.
When I came out, the monk was there to relieve stress with his friend.
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A large dog playing and taking pictures
Then, while I was taking pictures and playing, the owner suddenly appeared.
Who wants to take pictures as they please? WWW! While inside the store
They said they brought down the washi paper and said that there are no snacks for people, right?
He harshly urges me,
The monk was taking pictures with a disposable camera at the time.
I was so scared that I didn’t take pictures of people without realizing it.
He said it was just a camera trick.
Then the owner got angry and said he didn’t want anyone to give it to him.
He said he would give it to me
So the monk said he was sorry for the last time (Kansai Saruri)
) I was scared after talking and tried to quickly go back, but suddenly
The owner’s attitude changed suddenly. He asked me where I was from and said,
Since you said you’re from Kyoto, that’s where you’re from too.
They said they were very happy.
He told me to talk for a bit and led me to a small house next to Pyeongsam.
You just talked about yourself
I met someone from my hometown who said he used to run a pachanko shop.
He said he was happy to meet me and asked me to be his friend:
In fact, the monk is a student studying Buddhism at a nearby university.
After hearing this, he even made this suggestion.
“Would you please help us with our daily work? We teach for 15 minutes twice a week.
“After taking a walk, let’s talk in dialect with me.”
If you do this job, the man will give you 1.5 million won in allowance.
The monk said he wanted to do it right away when the suggestion was too serious.
But my friend stopped me and said it was strange, so I decided to stay in a dormitory.
I told him that I would ask him and decide.
The man brought out some cam coffee pots and said he liked them.
He told me to choose and drink based on the argument.
So the monk chooses one of them and his friend rejects him.
That’s how I spend my days in the dormitory.
I went back to the dormitory and asked the teacher about my part-time job.
It is very common for students who practice to not be able to give up their greed.
He said it was better, so I went back to rejecting the part-time job with the man.
I went to Pansam.
He said he knew what he was doing and brought out a few more cam coffees, among them
He said he would choose one. The monk chose another drink and drank it.
And coming back: .
From that day on, I was so busy that I had no time to go to the meeting, but the monk came to me.
I ended up going through my nose so I could at least say goodbye to my uncle.
Sir, he said he would come to Pyongjap again.
Then the man said he was very sad that it was the last time.
He also brought out several cam coffee pots and asked me to choose one.
The monk chose another one and made up his mind on the spot.
Then the man suddenly said that you would come to practice.
ji? Is there a real God or Buddha? He asked me,
So the monk said that he believed in it, so he practiced it.
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He answered.
After hearing this answer, he asked me to drink another drink.
I offered it to him, but the monk refused and just said,
This is the last meeting between the monk and the uncle.
Three years after that date, I became a dormitory teacher to a Buddhist monk in Taoism.
I got a call from Gam.
They say that Pyeongsam Jeomchu is a serial killer.
At that time, Sanjeomju was a serial killer in Japan.
One of his killing philosophies is greed.
They say it’s okay to kill people
Eonsaeng is talking about this and says if you are that part-timer at that time.
He said that if I did it, there would be no harm:
The monk was horrified to hear the phone call, but later read the article.
I learned another fact
At the detention center, the man suddenly told the reporter that he was a god.
They said it looked like there was a Buddha.
Isn’t the love that killed so many people the sound of a bow?
So the reporter asked why.
“Once upon a time in Saitama, there was a flat mountain, but there was no sunlight, so people
I was killed, but a monk found me.
So, I threw out the coffee pot, poured poison on 3 out of 4, and opened it.
Because there is no poison
But that monk was poisoned three times, and all three times there was no poison.
He chose it. He even suggested me to drink one more drink at the end.
Even if I reject it, will I ever know that there really is a God? Dogs are gods
He said, “You can be punished for turning it on.”
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