It happened that a wicked man lived in that village. His surname was Fumi no imiki (his popular name was Ueda no Saburo). He was evil by nature and had no faith in the Three Treasures. The wife of this wicked man was a daughter of Kamitsuke no kimi Ohashi. She observed the eight precepts for one day and one night, and went to the temple to participate in the rite of repentance in the congregation. When her husband came home, he could not find her. Having asked where she was, he heard his servant say, "She has gone for the rite of repentance." At this he became angry and immediately went to the temple to bring his wife back. The officiating monk saw him and tried to enlighten him, preaching the Buddhist doctrine. However, he would not listen to the monk, saying, "None of your nonsense! You vulgar monk, you seduced my wife! Watch out or you'll get your head smashed!" His vile speach cannot be described in detail. He called his wife to go home with him, and on their return he violated her. Suddenly an ant bit his penis, and he died in acute pain.
He brought on his own death, immediate retribution, since he was so evil minded as to insult the monk unreservedly and not to refrain from wicked lust.
Even if you have a hundred tongues in your mouth and utter a thousand words, never speak ill of monks. Otherwise you will incur immediate penalties.
2 Name: VIPPER2019-02-18 11:15
>>1-san, you're making it seem as though monks are devious bastards who conceal their own misdeeds behind stories told to the gullible masses. Surely you will incur immediate penalties yourself.
Funny, because every time I ejaculate, all that comes out is ants. Ants come out of my penis.
I also have a cautionary tale. One time I woke up after sleeping through the night and then about one or two hours later I got drunk. About one or two hours after that I fell asleep for like four hours or more. The whole good-feeling drunkenness experience was wasted. I thought that was some real bullshit because I thought that I had a good night's rest, apparently not. Moral of the story: if you want to do some day drinking and not fall asleep, make sure that you are very well rested.
He brought on his own death, immediate retribution, since he was so evil minded as to insult the monk unreservedly and not to refrain from wicked lust.
Even if you have a hundred tongues in your mouth and utter a thousand words, never speak ill of monks. Otherwise you will incur immediate penalties.