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The man slumped his shoulders and arms, and suddenly broke free, and Zhang Ge only grabbed a monk's robe.

The man continued to run towards the main hall in front of him, but before he had taken a few steps, he retreated, for the road ahead was stopped by a blonde foreigner and a woman with a slightly brown complexion.

In a small room of the temple, Zhang Ge and Di Qingfeng sat face to face with the monk.

"Zheng Wenlong, you are not dead yet, why are you lying to me?......" Di Qingfeng burst into tears.

"The past has passed, I am no longer Zheng Wenlong, my Dharma name is the cause, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, the five aggregates are empty, earthly things have nothing to do with me, the two of you don't have to disturb my cultivation anymore." Zheng Wenlong said.

Damn, Zhang Ge scolded secretly.

If everyone who has committed a crime follows the empty door with all the aggregates and does not have to take responsibility for what they have done, then all the prisons of the world will be changed to monks' monasteries, and the police will be able to change their careers and become temple abbots.

It also saves taxpayers money from various countries.

Zhang Ge endured it for a while and didn't have a seizure, because the key to awakening Ouyang Tianming still fell on this person.

"Master Zheng, ah, no, Master Yin, since you are emptiness, emptiness is color, and you are already a high-ranking monk, then you are compassionate, help, save people, and help wake up a friend of yours."

"There's nothing you can do. The old man has never heard of the world, not to mention, there are some people who are alive as if they are dead, the spirit is not there, only the body, the walking dead, why should they wake up again? Everyone cultivates their fate, you don't have to force it, you can do it yourself. ”

After speaking, the master closed his eyes and returned to his low-eyebrow appearance, and then like an old monk in his meditation, he really didn't hear anything about the world.

"Why did you lie to me........ Are you worthy of me, worthy of my mother and daughter? ”

"Why did you let my daughter be abducted.....

"You have separated my flesh and blood for decades, don't you feel the slightest guilt? .....”

Di Qingfeng cried and scolded, but no matter how Di Qingfeng cried and scolded, this master did not change his face, did not say anything, and did not distinguish.

A wave of anger rushed to Zhang Ge's head, and he almost wanted to jump up and hit him in the face.

But he finally forced himself to suppress.

"Master Lien, I think your five aggregates are not empty, otherwise, why are you still obsessed with your alchemy? Twelve Peaks Bank, you are very familiar with the place, you will always go there to count your treasures. ”

As soon as Zhang Ge's words came out, Zheng Wenlong trembled slightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Ge, but he didn't say anything and continued to settle down.

No matter what Zhang Ge said, how Di Qingfeng cried and complained, his face turned into a pool of stagnant water, and he was not moved at all.

Zhang Ge was helpless, this dead pig was not afraid of being hot, and he was really a difficult person to deal with.

"Take him away," Zhang Ge said.

Zhuo Fan, who was standing next to him, just wanted to reach out and pull Zheng Wenlong, but the door suddenly slammed open, and a team of policemen rushed in.

"Hands up", the sound was very frightening, and the pistol was pointed at everyone present.

"Someone called the police, someone here tried to confine them." Said the police officer.

"No, we just want to talk to Master Yin about the Buddhist ideal that color is emptiness and emptiness is color, and then discuss the problem of human hypocrites by the way." Zhang Ge raised his hands and said.

"You can reserve your right to speak, but what you say will be used as evidence in court," the police said, a line that sounds so familiar, even the police in the mainland have learned from the Hong Kong police.

After spending half a day at the Public Security Bureau, and finally getting people to figure out their identities, one of the squadron leaders enthusiastically said to Sheriff Gran, "This president" -- in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Sergeant Gran entered China as the president of a chamber of commerce.

"This Master is our enlightened monk here, he applies to stay here, we have to ensure his personal safety, since you are interested in our Chinese Buddhism, if you really need it, I will contact the Border City Cultural Exchange Center......."

Listening to those colors are empty, empty is color, these Buddhism is too mysterious, or don't want it, Sheriff Gran hurriedly waved his hand.

Zheng Wenlong just wanted to stand up and leave.

Di Qingfeng suddenly rushed in front of him and suddenly withdrew his hand. "Bang Bang" Two crisp slaps sounded, Zheng Wenlong's face was distorted, and two red palm prints immediately appeared on his white skin.

Di Qingfeng slapped him twice and rushed out.

There is really a daughter who must have a mother, and the slaps are all drawn so neatly, without thinking, they are all taking the fierce route. Zhang Ge couldn't help but think of Qin Ruolan, and his heart was filled with joy and melancholy.

He was stunned for a moment, and then chased Di Qingfeng forward.

"Don't worry, he can't get out of the border city, wake up Ouyang Tianming We have another way, in addition to the enemy, there are also relatives and the most important people in his life, we can only try to find these people, it is still possible to wake up Ouyang Tianming." Zhang Ge comforted her.

Di Qingfeng nodded, at first glance, seeing that Zheng Wenlong's anger had passed, she returned to normal, but her face was pale and thin, like a withering flower, and she suddenly saw a beautiful twilight look between her eyebrows.

Back at Di Qingfeng's private hospital, the two went directly to the ward where Ouyang Tianming was.

Ouyang Tianming still looked like he only had qi in and no qi out, his original face was already pale and bloodless, and now he looked like he was no different from a dead person.

"Found it, found it", at this time, Dr. Fan Zeng had not arrived, the voice had arrived, he waved a document in his hand and came in, his face was red, a little excited.

"What to find?

"Ouyang Tianming's "past life"". Dr. Fan Zeng put the document in front of Zhang Ge.

"This is a fax from the World Blood Bank, and this is a list of all the people in the world who are "RK negative", less than 2,000 people, and some of them are already old and dead. ”

Zhang Ge glanced at it. His face suddenly became solemn.

"Among these 2,000 people, there are people from all over the world, and there are 212 Chinese, we can analyze and screen the gender and age of these more than 200 people, and after investigation, we can know Ouyang Tianming's "past life", find his "past life", see what important people are in his life, and maybe we can have the opportunity to wake him up. Dr. Fan Zeng said.

"Male, Zhang Guangyang, born in 19xx,; Male, Li Tianyi, born in 19xx; Male, He Zhong, born in 19xx

……

Zhang Ge's fingers crossed one by one, and finally, his hand stopped at a name called Li Guanghui, he nodded this name, and said to Di Qingfeng: "Ouyang Tianming said that he is your senior fan, he should be the same generation as you, this person is consistent with Ouyang Tianming in terms of age and gender, Li Guanghui, will you know this person?" ”

"No, Li Guanghui is definitely not Ouyang Tianming." Di Qingfeng's heart tightened. (To be continued.) )