Treasure hunt with my sister

Jian Yumei always feels that she will meet him again, and there is still a relationship to continue.

It's just that since that eminent monk has been here, and I admire him very much, I should come and walk by myself.

"The main hall here is the same as the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City. There is a folk saying that first there is Tanzhe Temple and then there is Beijing City!" Mu Xiner said.

"Uh, Sister Mu, tell me more! What other magical things are there!" Lin Li said.

"When the Qing Dynasty first entered the customs, the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City was burned down. It was said that it was restored according to the main hall of Tanzhe Temple. Originally, these two halls had many origins! Mysterious Test!" Mu Xiner said.

"Well, it's really strange!" Jian Yumei said.

"Anyway, the terrain here is very unique, and the feng shui is particularly good. There is a saying that there is one pearl in the Nine Dragons Opera. If you look down here, you will see nine mountain peaks surrounding this place!" Mu Xiner said.

Jian Yumei and Lin Li looked back down.

"Sure enough! The mountain air is so quiet and full of a unique aura!" Jian Yumei said.

"Well, practitioners travel all over the world, don't they just collect true energy from all over the world, and there are unique things in different places. Some people get the Tao in some unique places!" Mu Xiner said.

"Yes, although the gods are not what they want in this life, they still hope to have spirituality at any time!" Jian Yumei said.

"You will have a very good understanding here!" Mu Xiner said.

Jian Yumei nodded, at this moment he already felt a very strange feeling.

He looked at those ancient trees, as if many things in the dream were coming back to life.

They saw a restaurant outside the temple, and they saw that it was noon, so they went in and ate something casually.

After eating, they walked slowly into the temple.

They walked slowly along those ancient temple roads. In the afternoon, in such a place of wisdom, Jian Yumei felt a little dazed as they walked.

"Look at the railing outside the main hall. It was said that during the reign of Emperor Qianlong, an eminent monk gave a lecture here, and many people gathered around to listen. Many people accidentally broke the railing outside, and many people fell down. People get hurt! It can be seen that Buddhism is boundless!" Mu Xiner said.

"Yes, Buddhism is boundless!" Jian Yumei said.

"Amitabha!" Lin Li also said.

At this moment, they seem to be bathed in the light of Buddha, everything is waiting, waiting for a perfect future.

At this moment, the bell rang, and the sound moved the mountains and forests.

The Buddha in the main hall seems to be smiling.

Jian Yumei suddenly felt very at ease in her heart.

He turned back to look at the nine peaks.

I feel like I am surrounded by nine dragons like Dragon Ball.

"What a feng shui!" Jian Yumei sighed.

Looking at such a treasure land of geomantic omen, Jian Yumei sighed.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother, are you still not satisfied with such a treasure land?" Lin Li said.

"No, I just think that fame and wealth in the world are really not as peaceful as the mountains and forests here! I really want to live in seclusion for the rest of my life!" Jian Yumei said.

"Junior brother, you were brilliant enough in your previous life, but you always want to live in seclusion in this life, and there will be your days of seclusion. Don't worry, we will accompany you!" Lin Li said.

Jian Yumei looked at Lin Li and Xin'er, and nodded.

At this time, Jian Yumei suddenly seemed to see a person among the monks coming and going.

That person passed by in a flash, and Jian Yumei knew that that person was someone she used to be very familiar with.

Jian Yumei was thinking hard about who that person was.

On the way down the mountain, Jian Yumei was still thinking.

Who is that person?

His eyes are now different from those in those days. Although his eyes were sometimes very wise back then, after all, there was something wrapped in them.

Li Yuanhao back then also knew him, it was his desire for fame and fortune.

But today when Jian Yumei saw him, she didn't see his desire for fame and fortune.

Only saw a very quiet monk.

Regardless of whether he is an eminent monk in this life or the next life, this tranquility is enough for people like him to come and go freely in the mortal world.

On the way down the mountain, Jian Yumei suddenly remembered the name, Yiye, this person was Yiye back then.

When thinking of this name, Jian Yumei turned her head to look at the monastery hidden in the mountain forest.

At this moment, the wind blew past, and Kazuki was quiet.

The arm of the powerful minister of the past, his own arm, is meditating here at the moment.

He did what he wanted to do.

But Jian Yumei knew that she had already done it in her life in Dunhuang.

After all, I don't have the blessing to practice Buddhism and practice Zen all my life, I just hope that the world of mortals will go well.

"Let's go, Junior Brother, don't think too much!" Lin Li said.

In fact, she also seemed to see that person.

Who is that person? She also thought about it, but she really didn't want to think about it.

The things of those ancient times, she felt at this moment that a long time had passed.

Lin Li thought that she was already very content to see Jian Yumei again in this life.

They walked down the hill.

The next day, Jian Yumei came to Mr. Sun's residence as planned.

At this time, Mrs. Sun told him that Wang Jingwei's affairs had been settled.

"Mr. Wang is waiting for you, you go, he is outside Mr.'s room!" Mrs. Sun said.

"Okay, great!" Jian Yumei said.

"Mr. Wang!" When Jian Yumei saw Wang Jingwei, Wang Jingwei was looking at something.

"Jian Yumei, I'm so happy to see you. This is the account of the Soviet government in this foreign bank. I have agreed with them. You just need to deposit the funds in this bank. Just give us the receipt. I will send you a receipt according to the receipt, this is your contribution to the revolution, and I will reward you in the future!" Wang Jingwei said.

"Great, but I don't want to reciprocate!" Jian Yumei laughed.

"Even if it's an honor for you, it's not bad!" Wang Jingwei also laughed.

"I don't want to be an official!" Jian Yumei laughed.

"Okay, indifferent to fame and fortune, what a master! You can always give you a medal or something. Look at the French Revolution. Those thinkers and scholars who made contributions to the revolution have won the permanent admiration of the people. People built a The Pantheon, the inscription on it says 'the motherland is grateful to the sages'! Jian Yumei, you are also worthy of respect!" Wang Jingwei said.

Jian Yumei stuck out her tongue.

"This matter, I guess I can't do it. I'm not as good as you. You are all knowledgeable and courageous people. I just do what I should do!" Jian Yumei said.

"Haha, it's up to you. Anyway, if you do something, you will live forever in this world. I am very happy thinking about it!" Wang Jingwei said.

Wang Jingwei personally handed him the envelope containing the letter paper with an account number written on it.

Jian Yumei carefully put the envelope into her pocket.

"Mr. Wang, then I'll go and see Mr. Sun!" Jian Yumei said.

"Okay, let's go and have a look!" Wang Jingwei's expression turned dark all of a sudden.

At this moment, Jian Yumei walked to Mr. Sun's hospital bed, and he saw that Mr. Sun was already deeply asleep at the moment.

He could vaguely see the pain of his being tortured by the serious illness.

Jian Yumei burst into tears.