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Volume One Chapter 132 Three Visits to Guangji Temple

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    When Zhang Yi said the name Luo Qian, he clearly felt that the middle-aged monk's body paused. Although it was a very slight movement, it was still noticed by the sharp-eyed Zhang Yi, and he immediately concluded in his heart that this middle-aged monk must  It was Luo Qian, the business geek that Dongfang Hua said twenty years ago.  However, the middle-aged monk quickly recovered and walked towards the back of the temple. His chanting came from afar: Luo Qian died twenty years ago, the benefactor should please come back. Zhang Yi shouted loudly behind him  He shouted: "Mr. Luo Qian, I will not give up and will come to you again." At this time, a passing young monk approached Zhang Yi and clasped his hands together: "Donor, I think you'd better please come back.  Over the years, countless people have approached Master Luo, but they were all rejected by Master Luo. Master Luo has never smiled since he came to Guangji Temple, although we juniors are also very curious about where Master Luo came from.  Why do some people come to him from time to time, but they don't dare to ask, the master and the other uncles don't allow him to ask. ""Uncle Luo, he was a great person back then." He patted the young monk.  With his bare head, Zhang Yi looked old and arrogant. He took a deep look at the back of the middle-aged monk and felt all kinds of emotions in his heart. Who would have thought that at that time, the business pride who dominated the business world and looked down upon the business circle would play with the huge wealth of hundreds of billions of dollars and the European influence?  The business tycoon who controlled the European Union Chamber of Commerce, which has the largest geographical area, finally ended up with a naked body and a green light for twenty years.  I'm afraid that all the changes in the world and the ugly changes in human nature are just like this.  After leaving Guangji Temple, Si Mao looked at Zhang Yi doubtfully. He rarely saw Zhang Yi respect a person so much, but today this middle-aged monk made Zhang Yi, who had always been arrogant and proud, respect him so much.  He asked curiously: "Who is this monk? He looks so powerful?" Zhang Yi smiled and said: "He was the top businessman, entrepreneur, capitalist and operating genius in the global business world twenty years ago.  " "Damn, so awesome" Si Mao yelled jealously.  "So, if someone like this misses it, I'm afraid God will strike me with lightning tomorrow." Zhang Yi smiled slightly, feeling very proud.  Si Mao couldn't stand Zhang Yi's confident look on his face, so he said disdainfully: "Tch, I don't care about you at all, and you still put your face on your cold butt. I remember you don't have this kind of hobby? I really don't know you.  Where does the confidence come from? Zhang Yi smiled and said: "In ancient times, Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon, Li Shimin was humiliated by his crotch and recruited Wei Chigong, and Liu Bei's sincerity in visiting the thatched cottage impressed Shu Han military advisor Zhuge Liang. Why can't I impress Luo Qian?"  Although I don¡¯t have the talent and grand strategy of Li Shimin and Liu Bei, I have talented people from generation to generation. If Luo Qian hadn¡¯t been affected by that incident, he would have had a place in the global business world now. China would be able to recruit people from all over the world.  There are too few business talents among a population of more than one billion. Luo Qian was the only person who could dominate and look down on them in the shopping mall, making them completely lose their temper. As long as such a person can resolve the shadow in his heart, let him  What a great thing it would be for him to come out, don't you think?  Little Si Mao?  "But, it's just wishful thinking, but if you don't mind, I can help you tie him out."  "Si Mao laughed bitterly. "Get out.  "Zhang Yi kicked Si Mao, who was so frightened that Si Mao ran away. Next, Zhang Yi and Si Mao randomly found a hotel on the street near Guangji Temple and stayed. Zhang Yi made up his mind.  , must use the methods used to make girls happy in the past to persuade Luo Qian. Only such people can make their company develop at the fastest speed in the shortest time. No matter how stubborn Luo Qian is, Zhang Yi decided to  With Xiaoqiang's spirit of fighting and defeating many times, I don't believe that one day I won't let this old guy go back with him with tears of gratitude. In the early morning of the next day, the bell of Guangji Temple rang as scheduled, long and long, so I came early.  Zhang Yi and Si Mao, who arrived at Guangji Temple, walked into Guangji Temple along with the men, women, and children who came to pray in the early morning. After praying in the main hall, the bell had not finished ringing. Zhang Yi and Si Mao came to the place where the clock was hung.  The middle-aged monk was ringing the clock while reciting the inscription on the clock: Hearing the sound of the bell, troubles will be relieved, wisdom will be long, and Bodhi will be born. I will leave the hell and the pit of fire, and I will become a Buddha and save all living beings.  Melodious, there is also a sense of helplessness and vicissitudes in the world, coupled with his somewhat rickety back, it really hurts the listener and sighs. Zhang Yi and Si Mao quietly waited until the middle-aged monk finished ringing the wall clock, and then they walked to the wall clock. As expected.  , an egg still broke to the ground, the golden yolk and fresh egg white flowed out. The middle-aged monk shook his head helplessly, and took out a fresh egg from the basket he brought and hung it carefully on the string.  Yi opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Luo Qian, I really want to ask you to come back this time. The business community in China is currently in turmoil, and business tentacles from various countries have extended their reach into China. The current turmoil in China's business community requires Luo Qian."  I would like to ask Mr. Luo Qian to put down his obsessions, return to the secular world, and show his talents. I want to sit cross-legged on a futon and accompany the green lantern.?This life is not Mr. Luo Qian¡¯s final destination, right?  " The middle-aged monk remained indifferent. He turned around and said calmly: "Donor, Luo Qian died twenty years ago. I advise the benefactor not to be stubborn.  " Zhang Yi walked to the hanging egg and touched it lightly with his fingers. The shaking egg suddenly fell and broke again. Zhang Yi said slowly: "Master didn't say that as long as this egg does not fall, it will not fall.  Will sir leave here?  I have a way to prevent this egg from falling. If I do it, will the master promise to leave here with me?  " "Cultivation relies on perseverance and tireless perseverance, and cannot be blasphemed by heresy.  "The middle-aged monk turned around slowly and said with a slightly angry tone. Zhang Yi smiled indifferently: "Master, this is not cultivation, it is a kind of paranoia. What is cultivation?  What works?  How to practice and practice?  How to witness?  I'm afraid the master hasn't been able to figure it out in the past eighteen years, right?  Blind pursuit and practice will be counterproductive. It is better to think about how to gain a glimpse of the truth and enter the road of greatness. Practice is not to comply with destiny, but to transcend yourself.  The master was paranoid and only used a thin wire to fix the egg. Of course the egg would fall to the ground when it was shaken. But if I also used a thin wire to form a mesh and put the egg inside, would it still fall?  " With that said, Zhang Yifei quickly played with the thin wire in his hand for a while, and finally formed a net shape. He took another egg and put it in the wire net and dropped it on the wall clock. He shook it vigorously, but the egg did not move at all.  It just kept swinging back and forth, but it was impossible to fall anymore. Looking at the moved face of the middle-aged monk, Zhang Yi continued: "All methods belong to the sect, and the great road comes from the same origin. Some people don't understand what cultivation is?  In fact, spiritual practice is a process, which is to break the two barriers of life and death. The first is the barrier of knowledge, which is human consciousness, thinking, and memory concepts.  The second is to break the "afflict barrier", that is, spiritual awareness and experience; the core is two things. The first is repentance, which is to increase the right knowledge and view through studying the Dharma, correcting and transforming the mistakes in thinking and memory that are not up to the Dharma.  concept; know where you have made mistakes in the past, and repent deeply; the other is absolute piety, with a pious heart, break away from the mental habits and desire karma, and replace all thoughts with one thought, which plays a role in purifying the soul.  "Piety does not mean what you do for a person or for the truth, no, absolutely not."  Piety means being able to devote all your life to worshiping the truth, so as to achieve the truth's requirement of letting you let go of all your delusions and attachments. This is piety.  The truth is the teacher, but the truth has no teacher, because the truth only shows the truth with the help of human language combinations. These are all caused by the cause and effect of all living beings, and they are not actual existence, so the truth has no teacher.  Zhang Yi spoke more smoothly, and finally even scolded: "Since the master considers himself to have no desires and pursuits, and is an enlightened monk, then I will tell the master what the truth is? The truth is not words, words are the direction that the truth points. You must use yourself to  The inner motivation, the most primitive "pure self-nature", is the teacher. Instead of superstitizing the achievements of wisdom and practice, or superstitious about the scenes in dreams, such as the giant golden Buddha, it is better to be superstitious about not being affected by emotional desires and desires deep in one's heart.  In the realm of cultivation, all scenes and feelings are "projections" of habitual thoughts and delusions of Alaya consciousness, which are false and unreliable. A true practitioner must be the most ordinary person in the world.  Because you have no desire for anything in the world. If you feel that your practice is superior to others, it will definitely be the beginning of becoming a demon." After speaking in a stern tone, Zhang Yi finally said angrily: "So the master is not a so-called master, but a paranoid one.  If you don¡¯t cut off the worldly ties and return to reality, no one can save you. ¡°You bastard, it¡¯s just nonsense.  "The middle-aged monk finally couldn't help it anymore. His face turned red and his body started to tremble. He pointed angrily at Zhang Yi and Si Mao: "Get out of here, you are not welcome here.  " The middle-aged monk's loud curses also attracted the attention of many young monks around him, but no one dared to ask closely. For so many years, in their impression, they seemed to have been living a plain, vegetarian life in Qingyi.  This was the first time that the bell-ringing monk was angry. At that moment, everyone turned their attention to the two young men who had caused the bell-ringing monk to become angry. Four cents broke out in a cold sweat. Zhang Yi had to offend the public before he would give up.  He had already begun to think about how to escape from this group of monks who were about to go berserk. In his opinion, what Zhang Yi just said was indeed a bunch of nonsense. Zhang Yi spread his hands and said with a smile: "  Since the master is so paranoid that what the boy said is wrong, then I have nothing to say. The master's current mood may not be in line with the state of Buddhism's six pure roots. Therefore, I will come to visit the master tomorrow and hope that the master can get out of the sea of ??suffering in his heart as soon as possible.  " "Get lost" The middle-aged monk raised a sweeping broom and flew over. Zhang Yi and Si Mao immediately ran away. After running out of Guangji Temple, Zhang Yi took a deep breath of fresh air and felt very cheerful. He knew that as long as  Tirelessly stimulating the pain in Luo Qian's heart, he made him change from twenty years ofWhen Shen Zhong stood up, it was the day that this business geek returned to the business world. He knew that this day was not far away.  Si Mao looked at Zhang Yi with a very sad face: "Brother Yi, let me tell you, I won't come with you tomorrow, life or death. This is simply suffering. I have to listen to you and that old guy making a mess while being ignored.  I can't stand the conversation anymore." Zhang Yi smiled brightly and said: "Xiao Simao, if I can invite Luo Qian to come out tomorrow, will I be like the ancient story of Liu Xuande visiting the thatched cottage to invite Zhuge's military advisor?
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