In the past, when Chen Yaotian said that when he talked about Zen, he would put his hands together and eleven solemn treasures, but at this time, he raised his eyebrows, and his fingers drew a series of pleasant notes on the piano that was unique in the world, and retorted sharply:

"Although the Dharma is mysterious, it is not out of the ordinary mind."

"Dharma Dharma, Dharma Dharma, do you know what Dharma is at a young age? It's just a matter of relying on a pair of sharp teeth to deceive sentient beings! Chen Yaotian! Remember, you are Chen Yaotian now, not immortal! Forget your Dharma! Forget your Zen! It's all ethereal! What you need to face is how to get everyone's affirmation in order to inherit the Chen Foundation smoothly! ”

Concubine Lin's eyes widened, and she faced Chen Yaotian without showing weakness, and the eyes of the two collided violently as if they had sparked, and the four eyes looked at each other's hearts through their pupils.

Lin Feiying admits that she has a clear conscience, she is Chen Guanzhong's goddaughter, and she can be regarded as Chen Yaotian's godsister, she thinks that she is responsible for Chen Guanzhong and Chen Yaotian's good to say this, so even if this bad attitude is transmitted to Chen Guanzhong, she is not afraid. In terms of decision-making in the shopping mall, Lin Feiying also patted the table with Chen Guanzhong, but Chen Guanzhong is a person who knows right from wrong, and knows that Lin Feiying is dedicated to thinking about the Chen Foundation, so she never blames her.

"Do you know how many people in this world will go crazy after knowing that they can inherit a big consortium with tens of billions of dollars! Do you know how many people's expectations you have carried when you inherited the Chen Foundation? Cherish your destiny! ”

Lin Feiying finally felt that the dull feeling in her chest dissipated after a pause, and she didn't want to use such an extreme way. But Chen Yaotian's indifferent attitude made her angry, so she adopted the way of drinking on the head, hoping to make this little liar a little sensible.

Chen Yaotian looked at her quietly: "Finished?" ”

"You-" Concubine Lin suddenly became angry, she was a well-known Iron Lady in the Chen Foundation, she handled things decisively, vigorously and resolutely, and pursued an iron-fisted policy. But she didn't expect Chen Yaotian to reply to her with this attitude, Lin Feiying really hates iron and steel.

"You're right, since I left Tianlong Temple, I am no longer immortal, but Chen Yaotian. But I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in what you said about getting a big consortium that inherits tens of billions. In addition-" Chen Yaotian lowered his eyelids and said casually, paused at this point, and suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were as sharp and bright as a blade at this time: "Zen, you don't understand. ”

"Really?" Lin Feiying narrowed her big eyes that were always watery, at this time her little face was like a thin layer of frost, originally she wanted to directly humiliate Chen Yaotian for lying, how could someone not even pay attention to the big consortium calculated by tens of billions? But seeing that Chen Yaotian said so firmly, Concubine Lin smiled lightly: "Then tell me, what is Zen?" ”

"Everything is Zen." Chen Yaotian opened his mouth to answer.

Concubine Lin frowned slightly: "Then what is not Zen?" ”

"It's not Zen at all." Chen Yaotian said without thinking.

"Why is everything Zen and nothing Zen?" Lin Feiying's face was indifferent, but she was already sneering in her heart, everything is Zen, and nothing is Zen, this little liar is really contradictory to himself! Look at my sister who doesn't tear off your painting skin today, hum! As long as you debunk your so-called "Zen", you can directly "beat" you to the point that you can't defeat the army, and you have to listen to me.

"Because if it's not your mind in Zen, it's Zen in your mind." Chen Yaotian Shi Ran replied.

"But......" Lin Feiying wanted to say that you haven't explained it yet, but suddenly she seemed to have a little realization in her heart. She is also a naturally intelligent character, and the Zen that Chen Yaotian said is actually a kind of artistic conception, but she is not unable to comprehend it at all.

After pondering for a while, Lin Feiying decided to ask in a different way: "Then can you tell me how to go to Zen?" ”

Chen Yaotian smiled slightly: "Where is the toilet, I will go to make it convenient in person." ”

Lin Feiying subconsciously pointed upstairs, Chen Yaotian folded his hands and thanked Lin Feiying, and then Shi Shiran went upstairs.

Hum! If you can't make it up, you will urinate!

Concubine Lin's neat and crystalline teeth like pomegranate seeds bit the corners of her red lips, and she despised Chen Yaotian in her heart.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see Chen Yaotian downstairs, and Lin Feiying's heart suddenly moved: Huh? Why did he just say "personally" to make it easier? After thinking about it for a while, Lin Feiying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she sighed lightly: "I see! ”

By the way, this piano is a hundred years old, I remember the last time the maid cleaned it and talked to Lin Feiying, there is a corner that is about to fall apart, and you must not touch it. So this piano is actually just an ornament, like a bookcase in a nouveau riche house.

But just now, Chen Yaotian not only pressed his hand on the piano, but also struck the keys and made a series of sounds, could it be that the maid deceived herself? Lin Feiying was stunned, and couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to gently touch the keys of the piano, "Knock ......" with a heavy bass sound-

"Boom!"

The piano, which had just looked intact, collapsed without warning, and it was almost an instant that the shelves fell apart, and the piano keys jumped on the ground, making the corners of the peerless beauty twitch with an embarrassed expression.

Chen Yaotian was sitting on the balcony fence at this time, looking out at the distant mountains as clear as watercolor paintings, silently reciting the scriptures and counting the rosaries in his heart, he believed that Lin Feiying would have guessed the answer if she was smart.

Zen is a realm, an experience, like drinking water, knowing oneself of warmth and coldness. The perception of Zen is irreplaceable by others - if you want to know the taste of pears, you have to taste it yourself.

Chen Yaotian was the only one in the huge bedroom, and when he was alone, Chen Yaotian's face showed a wry smile that did not need to be concealed.

My father, Chen Guanzhong, the president of the famous Chen Foundation. Scold...... I have seen it, every year Chen Guanzhong will donate a large amount of money to Tianlong Temple on behalf of the Chen Foundation, how can I not see it?

Before the death of Zen Master Xingde, Chen Yaotian did not know that Chen Guanzhong was his father. So every year, when Chen Guanzhong donates money to Tianlong Temple, it is tens of millions, and Chen Yaotian will also laugh at Yanxin's teacher and nephew in private: That person doesn't know how many sins he has done, and he needs to donate money like this every year, do you really think that as long as you spend money, you can wash away your sins.

But when Chen Yaotian knew that Chen Guanzhong was his father, and the biggest purpose of donating money every year was for himself, Chen Yaotian felt very uncomfortable.

He doesn't know what kind of emotion this is, since he was a child, he has only felt the love of master and apprentice, and the friendship of the same family.

He didn't have any hatred for his grandfather who had left him here since he was a child.

Without love, there is no hate.

Chen Yaotian has never loved, where does the hatred come from?

As far as he is concerned, whether it is Chen Youqian or Chen Guanzhong, they are just names and have no practical meaning. After Zen Master Yixingde told him, he didn't feel any excitement or excitement. On the contrary, it was the death of Zen Master Xingde that made him taste unforgettable pain.

Compared with this unforgettable pain, knowing that Chen Guanzhong would come to donate a large sum of money every year just made Chen Yaotian feel that it was not a taste in his heart, as for what it was like if it was not a taste, he didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

Anyway, this day will come, just like this day has really come now.

It's just that when it really came to this day, Chen Yaotian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, after all, being able to start a new life originally made Chen Yaotian full of expectations.

But the family, for him has no sense of belonging, far from being able to compare with the Tianlong Temple where he has lived since childhood.

This father does not have any intimacy with him, and in Chen Yaotian's heart, he cannot be compared with Xingde Zen Master at all.

It is because Chen Yaotian has no concern about what Lin Feiying said in his heart, what tens of billions of Chen consortium is not as good as a tube of homemade brushes given to him by Zen Master Xingde, as good as the handmade mille-feuille cloth shoes given by the old woman and aunt of the pilgrim, and not as good as the instant noodles brought by Master Yong brought by his nephew Yanxin from the mountain...... It's really not as good.

Although he is not familiar with the world, he is naturally intelligent. What Lin Feiying said he understood was arranged by the man he should call his father, to pick him up from the temple one day in advance, and then teach him etiquette first, so as not to lose face in front of his family relatives the next day.

Oh, my father, refused to see him for the sake of a fortune teller's hexagram, but he was afraid that he would lose face in the family. Such a father, such a family, is really boring.

Fortunately, he didn't pack his clothes and luggage when he left, not that he really did not get in the way, but he felt that maybe he would return to Tianlong after staying in the world......

At this moment, the door squeaked open, and Lin Feiying walked in, making Chen Yaotian feel a haunted feeling.