Rebirth of the Super Prince

Update time:2012-11-11

ps: Three updates today! The first update! The other two updates are at the same time!

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When the monk who was in charge of the communication whispered a few words quietly in Master Jichan's ear, the withered-faced eminent monk just opened his eyes gently, still turning the string of time-honored beads in his hand, just looking towards him.

Ye Jun glanced, moved his lips, closed his eyes again, and continued his unfinished explanation of Buddha's meaning.

Soon, the monk respectfully walked to Ye Jun, clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "Donor, please come this way. Master Jichan has ordered his disciples to greet the benefactor and wait in the side room."

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Jun followed the monk into a bamboo forest and saw a thatched cottage in the bamboo forest with a quiet environment.

Outside the thatched cottage, many gorgeous camellias were blooming. This abnormal scene, which was completely contrary to the season, made Ye Jun slightly surprised. However, thinking that Master Jichan was good at Buddhism and even better at planting, it was not enough.

Strange.

After waiting for a while, Master Jichan slowly came over. He first waved away the monk who had been sitting on the ground chanting Buddhist scriptures, and then he wandered among the flower beds outside the thatched cottage without saying a word.

Ye Jun also ignored the stack of straw paper placed on the stone table.

The weird atmosphere could not make Ye Jun restless. At the moment, he was just playing with the celadon tea cup in his hand, watching Master Jichan busy in front of him, and he was not impatient, but kept the smile on his face and concentrated attentively.

Master Jichan first watered the camellias as if no one else was watching, then went in and out of the thatched cottage to light a fire and add firewood. After warming the tea, he walked out of the thatched cottage and sat on the stone bench in front of the door.

"Donor, is this the Tantra Sutra?"

Master Ji Chan first placed the teapot on the stone table, and then glanced at the stack of straw paper thoughtfully.

"Yes, Master Jichan." Ye Jun said respectfully.

"Donor, please take these Buddhist scriptures back."

"Why?"

Ye Jun was a little surprised. He really didn't understand why this enlightened monk, who was holding a Buddhist scripture before his death, was so uninterested in this tantric Buddhist scripture.

"Although in this era, secular people have diluted their national concepts, among us Buddhists, we still have a sectarian view. The meaning of Zen Buddhism is ever-changing, not to mention that our eminent monks may not be able to fully recite it in a few lifetimes.

Qing Dynasty, let’s just say that this Taluo Sutra is the meaning of Tantric Buddhism, and it has always been cut off from our Chinese culture.”

Master Jichan's words made Ye Jun frown slightly. He opened his backpack calmly and put another stack of Dorothys prepared in advance on the table: "Master Jichan, I just want to ask you to help with a ritual. Of course,

It’s not that I’ve done anything unconscionable, it’s just that someone passed away in the office building I rented, and I was lied to by charlatans about my overwhelming grievances, so I had no choice but to ask the master to act with a bodhisattva heart and act righteously.”

"Are you sure that there are still ghosts and monsters in this bright universe?" Master Jichan squinted his eyes, giving Ye Jun the feeling that he had already realized the various phenomena in the world.

"If you believe it, you will have it; if you don't believe it, you will have nothing." Ye Jun said calmly.

"The multi-lunar scriptures will be left behind, and the ceremony will be held in three days."

Master Jichan did not ask Ye Jun whether he believed it or not. He just pointed at the two stacks of drafts on the stone table inexplicably, and then sat on the chair as if he was in trance.

Ye Jun left gently and bowed before leaving. Shortly after leaving, Master Jichan suddenly opened his eyes and stared thoughtfully at the two stacks of drafts in front of him. After a long while, he sighed.

With a sound, he muttered to himself: "The great ways are the same, so how can there be two families? Alas, the world's minds have been deceived and confused, but they did not expect that this enlightenment, which originally thought that there is no way, is just that.

It’s a fleeting delusion. We are destined to meet each other, and we are destined to have karma. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to cut off the evil threads and realize the great truth?"

After saying that, Master Ji Chan reached out and picked up the two piles of papyrus on the stone table, slowly entered the thatched cottage, and then threw the complete Du Luo Sutra into the fire kang.

Seeing the fire gradually getting more intense, Master Ji Chan sat cross-legged, stared at the sudden flames, moved the beads in his hand, and said softly: "Amitabha."

After leaving Songzhu Temple, Ye Jun was not in a hurry to return to Jiangling, but drove towards another road. The purpose was to go to a small county town that was not considered barren, because there was a starving man there.

bookworm.

Following the address in his memory and after many inquiries, Ye Jun finally found a slightly damp winding path. Along the way, there were uniform tile-roofed houses, many of which could be classified as dilapidated houses.

I immediately found a place to park my car, then looked for house numbers along the way, and finally found a damp tile-roofed house with an open wooden door and only a baffle hanging on it.

"anyone there?"

Ye Jun shouted several times outside the door. After a while, he heard a response from inside the tile-roofed house. Along with the sound of footsteps pattering down the stairs, he saw a young man with a crew cut in a shirt walking to the door, seemingly

He had no impression of Ye Jun at all and frowned: "Who are you looking for?"

Seeing the nerdy look on the face of this flat-headed young man, Ye Jun couldn't help but feel warm. However, he knew that a stranger who had never met this nerd could naturally not show the same enthusiasm as in his previous life.

Seeing the wariness of this nerd, Ye Jun secretly thought that he really didn't know your details? How could your house be so shabby that a thief would care about it?

But don't say it, just understand in your heart. Ye Jun pretended to be confused and said: "Are you Miss Hou? No, are you Hou Xiaojie?"

In his previous life, Ye Jun often used the homophonic word "Miss Hou" to tease the nerdy-faced young man with a flat head in front of him. Ye Jun, who was used to talking, couldn't change this bad habit for a while. Seeing Hou Xiaojie's face gradually darken, he quickly laughed.

Said: "Don't mind, I didn't mean it."

"I think you did it on purpose."

Hou Xiaojie glanced at Ye Jun coldly, and then moved the armrest on the baffle. The baffle suddenly opened, and Hou Xiaojie turned around and said calmly: "Come in."

Ye Jun closed the door in a state of laughter and tears, secretly thinking that they had just met and yet they had aroused such hostility from this nerd. Ye Jun knew very well that the word 'Miss Hou' was the most harsh word in this nerd's mind. Who mentioned it to him in the previous life?

He is in a hurry with anyone. Although he may not be qualified to fight with people in hand-to-hand combat, he has an almost stubborn temper. Even if he risks his life, he will not hesitate, let alone being beaten into panda eyes.

, pig head face.

In his previous life, Ye Jun often wiped the butt of this stubborn donkey who didn't like to cause trouble.

"Don't ask me why I want to see you?"

Seeing Hou Xiaojie sitting on the chair and complaining, Ye Jun couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's going on? You can't borrow money from me, right? Or are you still interested in the junk in this house?"

Hou Xiaojie gave Ye Jun a look of disdain, and cursed: "This is a shabby place, even thieves don't want to see it, it's very safe."

Seeing the desolate state of the family, Ye Jun nodded empathetically. Sensing Hou Xiaojie's impatient look, he quickly smiled and said, "How about we go out for a meal?"

"Are you treating me to a treat?" Hou Xiaojie asked in a nonchalant manner.

"I beg you! You can eat whatever you want."

Ye Jun's vow made Hou Xiaojie stunned for a moment, and he immediately said: "Look at how kind you are, we are not familiar with each other. You just entered this door and planned to treat me, and you are not afraid that I will eat you to death? Let's talk about it first."

, I don’t have a dime, so don’t expect to invite you back. If you regret it, the door is there, go out by yourself, and remember to lock the door before leaving.”

Hou Xiaojie's unwelcoming look made Ye Jun dumbfounded. Fortunately, he knew that this stubborn donkey had a cold-on-the-outside and hot-on-the-inside temperament. Especially for friends who agreed with him, he would definitely go to the sword or the sea of ​​fire. He was a typical example of someone who would rip out his heart. Otherwise

, I am afraid that Ye Jun will be angry to death because of his stubborn temper.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go and eat first. After all, these people depend on food. If they are hungry, everyone will get angry!"

These words made Hou Xiaojie's expression warm. This sentence is his mantra. It is said to be a habit he developed in middle school. Even if he became famous later, he still can't change his temper. It is said that people can't forget their roots, so it's a good reminder to themselves.

, making money is not easy, don’t be one of those nouveau riche who have no taste, let alone become depressed because of your wealth.

Since Ye Jun could say this mantra, although Hou Xiaojie still couldn't remember what kind of birdman this Ye Jun was, he still closed the door without saying a word and followed Ye Jun towards the parking place.

When he saw Ye Jun opening the door of an aggressive Hummer, Hou Xiaojie couldn't help but feel doubtful. At the same time, he was also sure that he had nothing to do with Ye Jun. People have to know themselves. Hou Xiaojie didn't think he could get to know such a powerful person.

A face-saving friend.

Along the way, Hou Xiaojie didn't say a word. He was simply too lazy to ask Ye Jun why he invited him to dinner. Besides, he was not a girl, and he was not afraid of Ye Jun's intentions after getting him drunk. He just followed Ye Jun anyway.

After entering a food stall, I politely asked the waiter for a menu. However, I didn’t order anything expensive. Instead, I ordered many plates of delicious green vegetables and tofu. It was obvious that Hou Xiaojie was so hungry that he only wanted food.

Pursue quantitative changes rather than quality.

Watching Hou Xiaojie desperately eating the hot pot in front of him, and putting beer into his mouth one bottle after another, Ye Jun occasionally moved his chopsticks, but most of the time he watched Hou Xiaojie hurriedly picking up vegetables and drinking with interest.

.When he was full of wine and food, Hou Xiaojie patted his bulging belly hard and cursed: "I finally had a full meal. It seems I can survive a day or two."

Ye Jun, who finally took a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, almost choked to death. When he heard this, he immediately wanted to scold Hou Xiaojie. Is he really one of those idiots who only realize that he is a hindsight? But when he thought about this nerd in the financial market

With that fierce look on his face, he was suddenly full of rumors and could only press them into the trunk prepared for the toilet. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't say that, as long as you are willing, I can guarantee that you can eat these green vegetables and tofu every day."

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"Why? Are you my biological father? Or do you want me to be as filial to you as a son?" Hou Xiaojie said in a neutral tone.

"No, I just want to ask you to do something and I'll pay you."

"That's why? I'm telling you, I don't know anything. Don't be stupid. If you hear someone say that I'm talented, then you really believe this rumor."

Hou Xiaojie still had that expression of wanting to be beaten, but he was not lying. According to Ye Jun's impression, Hou Xiaojie had just come into contact with the financial industry. It was not out of interest, but to kill time, and then he started to study some related books.

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Of course, Ye Jun also knew that the reason why Hou Xiaojie actually read these financial books was entirely to distract him from starving. If he hadn't been worried about destroying Hou Xiaojie's learning environment, Ye Jun would not have found him until now.

This confidant in his previous life was just worried that his intervention would affect Hou Xiaojie's growth path.

Fortunately, Hou Xiaojie, who had been hungry for several months, believed that he had become completely obsessed with securities and futures. This was foreseeable from the related books that were piled up and down in Hou Xiaojie's tile-roofed house just now.

"Originally I thought this was really a rumor, but I saw that there were a lot of financial books piled up in your house, so I believed it." Ye Jun said with a smile.

"Who did you listen to?"

Hou Xiaojie opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "In the past few months, except for stealing vegetables from other people's vegetable fields, I haven't gone out much, and I haven't even had contact with anyone. You are the first! And how do you know me?

Are you reading these books now?”

"If I said I knew it through a dream, would you believe it?" Ye Jun said with a smile.

"letter!"

Ye Jun was surprised by Hou Xiaojie's cooperation, but soon Hou Xiaojie cursed and said something that made Ye Jun almost fall down with anger: "There are many fools these days who can take their dreams seriously, but they deliberately go to other people's homes to verify this."

It’s rare to see a fool whose dreams are unreal. Silly, really stupid! But having said that, it’s really unlucky to meet a fool after I’ve been hungry for so long. Why don’t there be a few more, so I won’t be hungry for so long?

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