Rebirth of the Super Prince

ps: Three changes today!The first update!For the other two updates, the time remains the same!

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When the monk in charge of communication whispered a few words next to Master Jichan's ear, he saw that the emaciated eminent monk just opened his eyes slightly, still turning the string of time-honored Buddhist beads in his hand, just looking at him. Ye Jun glanced, moved his lips, closed his eyes again, and continued the unfinished explanation of the meaning of Buddha.

Soon, the monk respectfully walked up to Ye Jun, clasped his palms together, bowed and said, "Benefactor, this way, please. Master Ji Zen ordered the disciples to ask the benefactor to wait in the side room."

"Thank you, Master."

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

Outside the thatched hut, there were many gorgeous camellias in full bloom. Ye Jun was slightly surprised by this abnormal scene that was completely contrary to the season.However, it is not surprising to think that Master Jichan is good at Buddha's mind and even better at planting plants.

After waiting for a long time, Master Jichan came slowly, waved away the monk who had been sitting on the ground reciting Buddhist scriptures, and then wandered among the flower beds outside the thatched cottage without saying a word. Ye Jun also ignored the stack of straw paper that was placed on the stone table.

The weird atmosphere did not make Ye Jun fidgety. He was just gently playing with the celadon teacup in his hand, watching Master Jichan busy in front of his eyes. He was not impatient, but kept a smile on his face and concentrated his mind.

Master Jichan first watered the camellias like no one else was there, and then went in and out of the thatched cottage to build 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.

"Sponsor, is this the Dara Sutra of the Tantric sect?"

Master Jichan first put the teapot on the stone table, and then glanced thoughtfully at the stack of straw paper.

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

"Benefactor, take these Buddhist scriptures back."

"Why?"

Ye Jun was a little surprised, and really didn't understand why this eminent monk, who was still holding a Buddhist scripture before sitting down, was so uninterested in this Tantric Buddhist scripture.

"Although in this era, secular people have weakened the concept of nationality, but in our Buddhist sect, there is still a view of the family. The meaning of Zen Buddhism is ever-changing, not to mention that I, an eminent monk, may not be able to recite it in a few lifetimes. In the Qing Dynasty, it is said that this Sutra is the Buddhist meaning of Tantric Buddhism, and it has always been cut off from our Chinese culture."

Master Jichan's words made Ye Jun frown slightly, and he opened his backpack calmly, and put another stack of Dara Sutras prepared in advance on the table: "Master Jichan, I just want to ask you to help with a ritual. Of course , I didn’t do any evil things without conscience, it’s just that someone died in the rented office building, and was lied to by the charlatan warlocks that he was full of resentment, so I had no choice but to ask the master to act out of righteousness with the heart of a bodhisattva.”

"Are you sure there are still ghosts and ghosts in this bright universe?" Master Jichan squinted his eyes, giving Ye Jun the feeling as if he had already realized all kinds of things in this world.

"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't." Ye Jun said calmly.

"This Duo Luo Sutra is left behind, and the ceremony will be carried out in three days."

Master Ji Chan didn't ask Ye Jun whether he believed it or not, he just pointed to the two stacks of drafts on the stone table inscrutablely, and then sat on the chair as if in meditation.

Ye Jun left gently and bowed before parting. Not long after he left, Master Jichan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the two stacks of drafts in front of him thoughtfully. After a long while, he sighed With a sound, he said to himself: "The Dao is different, so how can there be two schools of thought? Alas, the world's minds are confused, and the general rules are confused, but they never thought that this epiphany, which thought that there is no Dao, is just that. The delusion that is fleeting. The meeting is fate, and it is also destined to have karma, why not take this opportunity to cut off the evil thread and realize the Dao?"

After finishing speaking, Master Jichan stretched out his hand to pick up the two stacks of straw paper on the stone table, slowly entered the cottage, and then threw the complete Sutra into the heated kang.

Seeing the flames gradually intensifying, Master Jichan sat cross-legged, staring at the sudden flames, fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said softly: "Amitabha."

Ye Jun, who left Songzhu Temple, 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 barren, because there was a starving man there. bookworm.

According to the address in his memory, after many inquiries, Ye Jun finally found a slightly damp trail. Along the way were all clean tile-roofed houses, and many of them might be classified as dilapidated houses.

Now I was looking for a place to park the car, and then I searched for house numbers along the way, and finally found a chao wet tile house with the wooden door open and only a baffle hanging on it.

"anyone there?"

Ye Jun yelled a few times outside the door, and after a while, he heard a response from inside the tile-roofed house. Along with the sound of footsteps clattering down the stairs, he saw a young man with a short hair in a shirt come to the door, as if Unable to recall Ye Jun at all, he frowned and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Ye Jun couldn't help feeling warm when he saw the bookworm's face on this young man with flat hair, but he knew that he was a stranger who had never met this bookworm, so he couldn't show the enthusiasm he had in his previous life.

Seeing this nerd's vigilance, Ye Jun thought to himself that he really didn't know your details?With your house being so dilapidated, how can thieves miss it?

But don't say it out loud, just understand it in your heart. At that moment, Ye Jun pretended to be puzzled and said: "You are Miss Hou? No, you are Hou Xiaojie?"

In his previous life, Ye Jun often used the homonym of "Miss Hou" to tease the nerdy young man in front of him. Ye Jun, who was used to talking, couldn't get rid of this bad habit for a while. Seeing Hou Xiaojie's face gradually sinking, hurry up He smiled and said, "Don't mind, I didn't mean it."

"I think you did it on purpose."

Hou Xiaojie glanced at Ye Jun coldly, then moved the handrail on the baffle, and saw that the baffle opened suddenly, and Hou Xiaojie turned around on his own, and said calmly: "Come in."

Ye Jun couldn't help but close the shutter, secretly thinking that the nerd had become so hostile just now, and Ye Jun knew very well that the word "Miss Hou" was the most harsh word in the nerd's mind. Who would have mentioned it to him in his previous life? He is in a hurry with anyone, don't look at this body may not be qualified for hand-to-hand combat, but he has a stubborn temper, even if he risked his life, he would not hesitate, let alone being beaten into a panda Eyes, pig head face.

In his previous life, Ye Jun had often wiped his ass for this stubborn donkey who didn't like to cause trouble.

"Don't ask me what I want from you?"

Seeing Hou Xiaojie sitting on the chair and moaning, Ye Jun couldn't help being surprised.

"What's the matter? Is it impossible to borrow money from me? Or can you still fancy the broken copper and iron in this house?"

Hou Xiaojie gave Ye Jun a contemptuous look, and said cursingly, "It's just such a poor place, thieves don't want to see it, it's very safe."

Seeing the desolation of the house, Ye Jun nodded empathetically, and noticed Hou Xiaojie seemed impatient, so he quickly smiled and said, "How about we go out for dinner?"

"Your treat?" Hou Xiaojie said indifferently.

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

Hou Xiaojie was taken aback by Ye Jun's swearing appearance, and immediately said sullenly: "Look at how affectionate you are, we don't know each other well, you just planned to treat guests when you first entered this door, and you are not afraid that I will eat you to death? Let's talk first." , I don’t have a dime, don’t expect to invite you back, if you regret it, the door is there, go out by yourself, remember to lock the door before you go.”

Hou Xiaojie's distasteful appearance made Ye Jun dumbfounded. Fortunately, he knew that this stubborn donkey had a temperament that was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, especially for friends he agreed with.Otherwise, Ye Jun would definitely die of anger because of his stubborn temper.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, eat enough first, after all, food is the most important thing for this people, and if they are hungry, everyone will get angry!"

These words warmed Hou Xiaojie's expression. This sentence was his mantra, and it was said that it was a habit he had developed in middle school.Even after becoming famous later on, you still can’t change your temperament. You can’t forget your roots, so you can remind yourself that earning money is not easy, and you must not be those upstarts who have no taste, let alone become depressed because of being rich.

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

Seeing Ye Jun open the door of a bully Hummer, Hou Xiaojie couldn't help but feel puzzled. At the same time, he was sure that he probably had nothing to do with Ye Jun. People have to know themselves. Hou Xiaojie didn't think he could get acquainted with this kind A face-saving friend.

Along the way, Hou Xiaojie didn't say a word, he was too lazy to ask Ye Jun why he invited him to dinner.Besides, he is not a woman, and he is not afraid that Ye Jun will have some plans after getting drunk. Anyway, he followed Ye Jun into a food stall, and asked the waiter for a menu without hesitation, but it was not expensive. Yes, but I ordered many dishes of green vegetables and tofu.Obviously, Hou Xiaojie is so hungry and thirsty that he only pursues quantitative changes in food, rather than the strange state of quality.

Seeing Hou Xiaojie desperately eating the hot pot in front of him, and beer being delivered bottle after bottle, Ye Jun occasionally moves his chopsticks, but most of the time he is interested in watching Hou Xiaojie frantically pick up vegetables and drink .When he was full of wine and food, Hou Xiaojie patted his swollen belly vigorously, and said cursingly: "I finally had a full meal, and it seems that I can survive for a day or two."

Ye Jun, who managed to put a piece of tofu in his mouth, almost choked to death. When he heard this, he immediately wondered whether Hou Xiaojie really belonged to that kind of idiot who realized later?But when I think of this nerd's mighty appearance in the financial market, I can only press the rumors into the trunk prepared for the toilet, and I can't laugh or cry: "Don't say that, as long as you want, I can guarantee you I can eat this vegetable tofu every day."

"Why? Are you my own father? Or do you want me to be as filial to you as a son?" Hou Xiaojie said indifferently.

"Neither, I just want to ask you to do something, and I will pay you."

"That's why? Let me tell you, I don't understand anything, so don't be a fool and believe the rumors when you hear someone say that I'm talented."

Hou Xiaojie still had the expression of being beaten up, but he was not lying. According to Ye Jun’s impression, Hou Xiaojie has just come into contact with the financial industry, not for interest, but to pass the time, so he started to study some related books .

Of course, Ye Jun also knew that the reason why Hou Xiaojie really read these financial books was to distract him from starving.If he hadn't been worried about destroying Hou Xiaojie's learning environment, Ye Jun would not have found this confidant in his previous life until now. He was only worried that his intervention would affect Hou Xiaojie's growth path.

Fortunately, Hou Xiaojie, who has been starving for several months, is believed to have become completely obsessed with securities and futures, which can be foreseen from the related books that were scattered all over Hou Xiaojie's tile-roofed house just now.

"At first I thought it was a rumor, but I saw a lot of financial books in your room, so I believed it." Ye Jun smiled.

"Who did you hear?"

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 very much, and I haven't even had contact with anyone. You are the first! Also, how do you know that I am Read these books now?"

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

"letter!"

Hou Xiaojie's cooperation surprised Ye Jun, but soon, this Hou Xiaojie cursed and said something that made Ye Jun almost collapse: "There are many fools who can take a dream seriously these days, but they deliberately went to other people's houses to prove it. Idiots whose dreams are unreal are really rare, stupid, really stupid! But then again, it’s really bad luck to meet a fool after being hungry for so long, why don’t I come a few more, I won’t be hungry for so long .”