A year later.

Temple.

Ding Yuanying wanted to come and ask for peace of mind. Several leading figures in the audio industry have died overseas. They were all killed by Ding Yuanying, who killed the rich and helped the poor, and calculated to die.

and the pig head three, who also committed suicide.

Their deaths were all caused by Ding Yuanying.

The entrance of the temple.

"Two donors, please go to the side and buy tickets." The monk guarding the door said with a pleasant face. He was white and fat, and he was very kind.

"Excuse me, we are here to meet a master who has profound knowledge of Buddhism, please ask for his advice." Ding Yuanying said politely. He came with Han Chufeng.

"Amitabha, the abbot of this temple is a master of profound Buddhist attainments, but the abbot lives in a simple place, studies Buddhism intensively, and never meets guests easily.

If the two donors want to visit the temple, please buy tickets at the side.

If you want to meet the monks, please visit other monasteries.

Each temple has a high monk abbot, Amitabha. The white fat little monk politely refused. He said twice to buy tickets.

Ding Yuanying glanced at Han Chufeng.

Han Chufeng took out a large envelope from his handbag, which contained a lot of hundred-yuan bills, which were enough for 50,000 yuan.

Ding Yuanying handed the big envelope to the white fat little monk, "Please ask the master to transfer this to the abbot, and say that there are two guests who sincerely want to see him." ”

"Two donors, please wait." The white fat little monk took the envelope, promised to report, and turned to go in. It's as if you have money to report it.

Ding Yuanying and Han Chufeng waited quietly at the door for a moment.

The white fat little monk came out, "Two donors, the master replied, no." He returned the big envelope to Ding Yuanying.

Ding Yuanying took the big envelope and glanced at Han Chufeng.

Han Chufeng immediately put another 50,000 in the big envelope. This time it's a total of 100,000, which is not a small number.

"Please let Master report again." This time it was Han Chufeng who spoke.

"Wait a minute, two donors." The white fat little monk nodded in agreement.

A moment later.

The fat little white monk is back again.

"Master replied, yes, yes." returned the big envelope to Ding Yuanying again.

I can't get in when I see it.

Ding Yuanying made a trick.

He took out a small envelope from his bosom, and inside was a small piece of paper.

"Please trouble the master again, give this to the master, if the master still refuses to meet, we won't bother." Ding Yuanying said politely.

"Wait a minute, two donors." The white fat little monk went in again.

Han Chufeng asked with some curiosity, "What trick?" ”

"The words I chant are not the tricks of Zhao'er." Ding Yuanying said with a smile.

"Will it work?"

"Let it be."

This time, Ding Yuanying and Han Chufeng waited for a long time.

The white fat little monk walked out and folded his hands, "Two donors, please come with me." ”

Ding Yuanying and Han Chufeng glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, "I can finally go in." ”

They followed the fat little white monk through several doors.

Arrived at a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

An old monk was waiting at the door with his hands behind his back.

"Two donors, this is Master Zhixuan."

"Amitabha." Master Zhixuan saluted with one hand.

"Master, excuse me." Ding Yuanying bowed.

"Two donors, please come in." Master Zhixuan said politely.

"Master Xie, please." Ding Yuanying went in immediately.

The three of them were seated.

"What is the canon? What can you do if you don't take the true scriptures? Master Zhixuan asked first. He asked the question based on Ding Yuanying's poem.

"It is reasonable for the master to ask the younger generation, and the younger generation will be bold and arrogant.

The so-called sutra is the method that can reach nirvana.

I am not cultivating in enlightenment.

Cultivation is seeking,

Enlightenment is knowing,

Ding Yuanying's meaning is probably that cultivation is not cultivation, but enlightenment by oneself. If you realize it, you have everything, and if you don't realize it, it's useless to force it to cultivate.

The truth is the truth, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and other arts can all understand the truth.

But it seems that the Buddha said more. Of course, it's also more difficult to understand.

Master Zhixuan and Ding Yuanying had an exchange, recognized some of Ding Yuanying's insights, and thought that Ding Yuanying was only one step away from attaining enlightenment. It's just that this step is as difficult as the sky.

"Two donors, please move to the tea house." At this time, Master Zhixuan invited Ding Yuanying and Han Chufeng to go to another place for tea.

The three of them sat down again.

Communicate with other things.

Ding Yuanying also talked about the word "dependent" in Chinese culture.

He feels that Chinese people rely on their parents at home, friends, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas outside... And so on, in short, by everything, not on oneself.

What Ding Yuanying said should be the truth.

As for why not on your own?

It's inconvenient to say a lot about this, because it's the hardest way to go on your own. Some people who only want to rely on themselves go abroad and never come back. Some people who are only on their own are cornered.

...

Another place.

Another group of people.

A gorgeous hall.

Stage.

"Congratulations to Zhou Qiang for winning this year's Best Actor Award..."Zhou Qiang won the award.

Under the lights, Zhou Qiang made his debut and became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Mr. Zhou, as the fastest actor to win the actor award, how do you feel at the moment?"

A sentence appeared in Zhou Qiang's mind, "I pay the most, so..."

He's not stupid, he certainly didn't say that.

"I can only say that I am lucky, the actors who were selected together with me in the audience are no worse than me, maybe they have a little less luck..."Zhou Qiang said a few words modestly and started the next process.

"First of all, I want to thank my girlfriend Rui Xiaodan, and then thank my friends Ye Zhiqiu, Ouyang Xue, Xiao Yawen..., thank xxtv..."

...

After winning the award.

"Brother Zhou, Ding Yuanying and Han Chufeng went to the temple, I also want to go and see." Ye Zhiqiu said. Zhou Qiang won the award, and he also came to watch. His illness was largely cured. He became Zhou Qiang's follower.

"Brother Qiang, I heard that the temple is very powerful, and I want to go there too." Rui Xiaodan and Ouyang Xue also wanted to go.

"Then let's go check it out." Zhou Qiang agreed. He wasn't worried about not being able to get in.

...

Zhou Qiang, Rui Xiaodan, Ouyang Xue, Xiao Yawen, Ye Zhiqiu, and the five went to the temple.

The entrance of the temple.

"Little master, we want to see Master Zhixuan, please let me know." Zhou Qiang said politely.

"A few donors, Master Zhixuan will not be a guest easily, please go and buy a ticket." It's still the white fat little monk from before. He was used to refusal, to having people buy tickets.

Ye Zhiqiu took out a small envelope and handed it to the little monk, "Please let the little master report it." He had a little money in his little envelope.

The white fat little monk went in to report.

A moment later.

He came out, "A few donors, the master replied, no." ”

Zhou Qiang took out a small envelope from his arms and handed it to the white fat little monk, "Little master, help inform me again, if it doesn't work, we will go down the mountain." ”

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"Okay, donor." The white fat little monk went in again.

Waiting for the white fat little monk to walk away, Ye Zhiqiu said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou, there is no one here, let's go in?" With that, he snuck in.

"Xiao Ye, you go first." Zhou Qiang looked left and right, if he went in alone, but he also brought three women, it was not good to sneak in like this.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and disappeared in a few steps.

"Brother Qiang, what do you have in your envelope?" Rui Xiaodan asked.

"A note that I signed." Zhou Qiang said casually.

"It's a check, right?" Xiao Yawen asked.

Zhou Qiang smiled and said nothing.

A moment later.

The white fat little monk came over.

"A few donors, please."

"There is Master Lao to lead the way." Zhou Qiang said. He went in with the three daughters.

They were led directly to the Tea Pavilion.

Master Zhixuan was also waiting outside the door.

"A few donors are polite."

"I'm disturbing the master's quiet." Zhou Qiang arched his hand.

A few people went in and sat down.

There is a little master serving tea.

"Good tea." Zhou Qiang tasted the quality.

"Since the donor likes it, give the donor a few catties." Master Zhixuan said with kind eyes.

"Master Xie gave tea."

"I wonder what happened to the donor?"

"There is nothing important but to pray for blessings and peace." Zhou Qiang came and had nothing to do.

"The benefactor is a rich and noble person, so there is no need to come here to ask for it." The master looked at Zhou Qiang first, and he felt that Zhou Qiang was indescribably expensive and could not see through.

Then he looked at the other three women.

"This benefactor has two catastrophes in his life, one of which has been crossed, and there is also a catastrophe of life and death, which should be opened within a year." The master looked at Rui Xiaodan and said something that shocked everyone.

"Is it feasible for me to accompany her across the catastrophe?" Zhou Qiang asked. He knows what's going on. Rui Xiaodan in the TV series died twice, once and once not.

"There is no need to worry about the benefactor. The previous catastrophe was also helped by the donor. "Master Zhixuan seems to have seen through everything.

Zhou Qiang nodded and didn't say anything.

Rui Xiaodan couldn't help but ask.

"These two donors are deeply blessed, and they are escorted by donors, and they are also worry-free." Master Zhixuan saw their relationship with Zhou Qiang.

At this moment, shouts were heard outside.

"Let me go!" Ye Zhiqiu struggled and was caught here.

"Brother Zhou, save me, they bullied me." Ye Zhiqiu shouted.

"Xiao Ye, don't shout and scream indiscriminately in the heavy place of Buddhism." Zhou Qiang reprimanded.

"Hey..., can the mortal be saved?" Master Zhixuan looked at Ye Zhiqiu and exclaimed.

"It's true that I'm going to die, but Brother Zhou saved me." Ye Zhiqiu replied cautiously. He felt that he had been seen through by the master.

Hearing this, Master Zhixuan looked at Zhou Qiang again, looked at it carefully, and shook his head helplessly, "Zhou Xian's life personality is too noble, I can't see it clearly, I'm ashamed." ”

"The master does not need to be ashamed, the world is so big that there are no wonders, how can you know everything."

...

"The master's cultivation is extraordinary, and I admire it below." After chatting for a while, Zhou Qiang and a few people said goodbye and left.