I changed the world

Soon someone discovered that Deng Gui's lower body was filled with traces of wetness. He was actually incontinent!

The people around looked at Deng Gui with strange expressions. Until now, no one understood what happened.

There were cadres who had always been on good terms with Deng Gui. They couldn't stand it anymore and tried to help him up. However, when they approached Deng Gui, Deng Gui became more and more rude and shouted something incoherently. With messy words, he rolled back while crawling.

At this time, his feet were obviously weak and he struggled to get up. He failed twice in a row, but the expression on his face became more ferocious and frightening...

"You...don't come over!!! Don't come over!!"

"Ah...Ah!!!!"

"Don't come over!!! Ah!!! Ah!!!"

This strange scene made many cadres stand up in shock, and some people were talking about it. I wonder what happened? !

Suddenly, Deng Gui seemed to be overly frightened. His face suddenly turned green, his eyes turned white suddenly, and some foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Then, he leaned back and fell to the ground, twitching all over. He seemed to have fainted from fright...

"Hurry, come here... Agui is sick... Someone come here, help him and take him to the hospital..." Zhu Qi reacted and stood up and said loudly.

While talking, Zhu Qi subconsciously looked at the second fat man in the crowd, only to find that the second fat man was also looking at him with a look of surprise. The two looked at each other, and the same scene could not help but appear in their hearts, that is, these That night that often appears in late-night nightmares...

Both of them saw the mixture of fear, happiness and other complex emotions in the other's eyes, and then, with quite a tacit understanding, they turned back...

"Quickly, take Brother Gui to the hospital. I'm afraid Brother Gui has taken too many medicines and got epilepsy..." The second fat man raised his voice and took the lead to step forward.

The process of Deng Gui's illness was really weird. For a moment, the people around him looked at Zhu Qi with a meaningful look.

After another noisy fuss, Deng Gui was carried out of the room by several younger brothers and sent to the nearest hospital. As for whether he would die or live, no one in the room wanted to follow him. none……

After Deng Gui left, the atmosphere in the entire venue seemed to have changed subtly and became surprisingly harmonious. After that, the meeting process almost became Zhu Qi's speech, and there was no more open conflict with him.

Soon, Miao Yuzhu took the lead in preparing the "Lotus Education Foundation" and the relevant matters were passed smoothly. According to Zhu Qi, he hoped to provide better educational conditions and opportunities for the children in the slums, and the relevant work was and publicity work were also arranged at the meeting.

Although the discussion was about something that seemed quite important, it seemed that most of the cadres were a little absent-minded and would look out the window from time to time.

About half an hour later, a man hurriedly pushed in the door and brought the latest information about Deng Gui.According to the doctor, he seemed to have been severely frightened, which caused his gallbladder to rupture, which is also known as "frightened to death" as the saying goes. At the same time, he also seemed to have some mental problems.

After being rescued in the hospital, he was still frantically calling for help. In the end, the hospital had to inject a large dose of sedatives to stabilize him.In short, no matter what, it doesn't look like things will get better in the short term.

This result made Zhu Qi feel very sorry. In front of everyone, he recalled Deng Gui's contribution to the society, and then announced that he should take good care of his health. All the expenses would be paid by the society. Considering that Deng Gui had contradicted him just now, For him, he has made such a statement now, which can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous thing.

Because Deng Gui's position in the society is the chief steward of the society, he is in charge of the business operations within the society.Originally, when Deng Gui was in office, it was difficult to replace Zhu Qi even if he was the acting hall leader unless there was any serious dereliction of duty. However, now that something like this has happened, it is difficult to leave this position vacant, otherwise things will easily go wrong. , so Zhu Qi suggested that Er Pang temporarily take charge of Deng Gui's duties.

As for Er Pang's original assistant position, he was replaced by Ni Loach. As a result, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhu Qi's faction had actually begun to control the important positions of Liantai Society.Deng Gui's resignation means that Zhu Qizhen began to control the affairs of the society from both human and financial aspects.

The people present are club cadres, and the youngest subordinates are also in charge of a few younger brothers. They are no longer gangsters who fight and kill. Although they have many speculations about today's events, most people are like a mirror in their hearts. No matter Zhu How did Qi do all this? This at least shows that this "Master Qi" is definitely a man with skills. In this case, it is not a fool to hang out with anyone, so why bother to come out to make yourself uncomfortable and go to Bu Deng? What about the expensive footsteps...

And in the entire field, the only one who didn't think so much was probably Miao Yuzhu.In fact, she didn't really care about the struggle for power within Liantai Society. She was just simply happy that many children in the slums would have more opportunities to study in the future!

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Feeling that the mole cricket had almost reached the limit of its lifespan, Zhang Jing had no intention of watching it anymore and dispersed the mole cricket used for surveillance.

Zhang Jing actually didn't pay much attention to Liantai Society's power struggle and whether it wanted to launder its business.

Although the development here is indeed beyond Zhang Jing's expectations and is indeed a bit outrageous, Zhang Jing will not stop Zhu Qi and others from "accumulating virtue and doing good" that they imagined. After all it is always good to do good deeds.

As for Miao Yuzhu, he was not expected to be involved, but if he could help, he would help.

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He himself has lived in a slum for a long time, and he has deep feelings about the lives of some lower-class residents. He would naturally be happy to make the world a better place and allow more poor children to study.And since that Deng Gui wanted to stop him, no matter what his purpose was, Zhang Jing decided to help them clear the path.

Through Jiao Zhu's eyes, Zhang Jing could see that Deng Gui was filled with resentment, and there was quite a lot of it. It was obvious that he was not a good person.So Zhang Jing used a secret method to arouse his resentment, which was equivalent to letting Deng Gui watch a 4D movie immersively.

As the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. From the perspective of the person involved, this kind of backlash is more akin to a drama like ghosts and gods seeking revenge...

Of course, if his mental will is strong and rock-solid, then this kind of backlash will not be able to cause much harm. However, it is obvious that this effect is somewhat unexpected, and that Deng Gui, under his arrogant appearance, , but his mental will was surprisingly fragile, and he was frightened on the spot...

According to Zhang Jing's estimation, he will be accompanied by this backlash for quite some time in the future. As for the final result, Zhang Jing is not interested in knowing...

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承和37年西历2016年3月22日17:35益州省安泰县安里镇

Yizhou is a large province in the southwest of Zhao State, adjacent to Tibet Province. Because it is located inland and in a rugged plateau and mountainous area, its economy is less developed than that of coastal and inland provinces.Some cities and counties located in mountainous areas have not even built better road facilities. Therefore, local residents rarely go out to big cities, as if they are out of touch with modern life.

Antai County is a small county located in the central and western part of Yizhou, with a population of only tens of thousands. It has not produced any big figures in history. It is the kind of county that can only be found on large-scale national maps.

Anli Town is located in the western mountainous area of ​​Antai County. There are only about a thousand households in the whole town. According to the genealogy, most of them lived in the mountains and villages to avoid war hundreds of years ago. The town was finally formed. Most of the townspeople are related to each other. relation.Although technology has developed rapidly in the past few decades, this is only for the big cities in the south. Here, even the Internet has not been smooth for several decades, and the telecommunications companies have no interest in traveling over the mountains. Linglai set up base stations. As for satellite signals, compared to base stations, they are slower and more expensive. Except for a few local residents who are willing to try new things, most people are also unwilling to bear the cost.Coming and going, time seems to have stopped here...

It was dinner time at this time, and smoke was rising in the town. On the streets paved with stone slabs, children ran past merrily from time to time.Occasionally, the door of a house opens, and the hostess comes out and calls loudly to her children to go back to eat.

"Crazy monk, crazy monk, sloppy crazy monk..." A nursery rhyme came from the street corner at the entrance of the town, but it was several young children waving willow branches and loudly mocking a rickety old man walking in front. Monk, looking at the songs of these children, it is obvious that they are already quite proficient in them. They sang them over and over again, and even made various faces. And at the end of these children, there was even a boy with a crotch braid. The girl with the snotty nose looked like she was only four or five years old at most. She also imitated the older children in front of her and danced and sang songs.

The old monk had a stooped back and was carrying a red-skinned gourd on his back. There were some newly grown gray hair stubble on his bald head. The monk's clothes were ragged and full of large and small tears. He had obviously not washed them for a long time. The color of the shoes is hard to tell. The soles of the feet are a pair of Baina shoes. The toe on the right side has been worn through, exposing the toes.Even with this appearance, even the beggars in big cities are much more respectable.

The old monk allowed the children behind him to mock him all the way, and didn't care. He just walked forward silently. It seemed that he was used to it.By the time these children were following along, they seemed to be shouting a little boringly and tiredly, and their voices gradually became lower. Finally, an older child who took the lead seemed to have thought of something, and bravely walked closer, wanting to use I used the willow branch in my hand to hit the old monk.

The children who followed immediately followed suit and raised their willow branches to draw.At this moment, the old monk seemed a little angry. He who had been silent all this time suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, he shouted low, raised his hands, and gestured towards the children. Take two quick steps to fight!

The children suddenly screamed, turned around and ran away, throwing the willow branches in their hands on the ground. After shouting for a while, they had disappeared around the corner of the street.

Only the little girl with crotch braids who was walking at the end seemed to be so frightened that she forgot to run away. She stood there blankly, holding up her willow branch in her hand. She saw that The old monk had already arrived in front of him. He was frightened and didn't know what to do. Finally, he flattened his mouth and burst into tears...

The old monk walked up to the little girl and saw that the little girl was crying and had snot bubbles coming out of her nose. He slowly lowered his raised right hand. He, who had a fierce expression just now, suddenly smiled and reached out to touch the little girl. The girl's head turned around and continued walking forward...

The old monk walked forward for a while, and seemed a little tired, so he took off the gourd from his back, unplugged the gourd mouth, brought it to his mouth and took a sip. It looked like it was a wine gourd.After coughing a few times, he put the stopper back on, picked up the gourd on his back, and continued walking forward unsteadily...

The old monk gradually walked out of the town. Perhaps to relieve his fatigue, he stopped for a drink every once in a while. After a few times, he became a little drunk and continued to move forward with his feet swaying.

After the old monk left the town, he walked along the hillside behind the town. The mountain was not very high, but there were not many good roads on the mountain. There was only a stone road in disrepair, so you needed to be very careful when walking on it.Around sunset, the old monk finally reached the top of the mountain. It took him a while to catch his breath, and then he continued to move forward.

There is a dilapidated small temple in front. The gables made of rammed earth have collapsed in many places. There is a wooden plaque with peeling paint at the main entrance, on which the three words "Yongxing Temple" can be clearly read.

The old monk walked in from the temple gate, but no one came out to greet him. Apparently he was the only one in the temple.Although it is said to be a temple, it actually only has two rooms, one large and one small. They are all dilapidated and have obviously not been repaired for a long time.

After the old monk entered the temple, he first went to the big room to take a look. This is the main hall of the temple, which enshrines an old and unclear pagoda statue. The old monk looked at the dozen or so oil lamps enshrined in front of the statue. It was still on, so he turned around and walked out of the big house.

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Then he walked towards another hut. The door of the hut was ajar. When he opened the door, there was a small and messy room inside, which was obviously the old monk's residence.Just as he was entering the door, the old monk probably drank too much, his eyes were dim, and his hands and feet were a little clumsy. He accidentally tripped on the threshold of the door, lost his balance, and fell heavily to the ground... …

"Bang!!!"

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承和37年西历2016年3月23日15:15益州省安泰县安里镇

Just after noon that day, news spread in the town that the old crazy monk who lived in the ruined temple on the mountain had gone.

The matter was discovered by Aunt Li from the town's entrance. Aunt Li believed in the pagoda and would send some food there every once in a while. Today, she happened to have some bamboo shoots drying at home. She originally wanted to send some to the pagoda, but when she went up the mountain to take a look, she found that The old monk had already gone and collapsed at the door of the room. When he found it, his body was completely cold.At that time, I almost scared Aunt Li out of her wits, so she hurried down the mountain to call someone, and the story spread.

Anli Town is not big, and it is a mountainous area with limited information. In addition, everyone knows the old monk. When something like this happened, it didn't take long for it to spread throughout the town...

As evening approached, several old people sitting in the grain drying field at the entrance of the town were drinking tea and chatting. They were chatting with each other about the scene when Aunt Li stumbled back to the town to call people. At this moment, a man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a The walking monk with the wooden staff walked up to them. He first saluted with namaste, and then said very politely: "The pagoda is merciful, and the poor monk wanders here. I would like to know if there is a temple near here?"

An old man heard this and looked back at the monk. Seeing that he was dressed as a walking monk, he returned the greeting and said, "This master is so polite. I originally left the town and walked along the mountain road. There was a small temple, but it was just this morning." There is news that an old monk living in the small temple has just left, and now there is probably no one in the temple..."

This walking monk was Zhang Jing disguised as "Bai Bian". When he heard this, his heart moved, so he asked questions.

The old man had no intention of hiding anything, so he explained the situation in detail.

I don’t know when the small temple on the mountain behind the entrance of the town was built. According to the old man, the small temple has been there since his grandfather’s generation.There was an old monk living in this temple before. The old monk opened some hillside land next to the temple. He usually grows some food and vegetables in the land. In addition, the people in the town give some financial aid from time to time. The temple was maintained.Then one day, the old monk went out to pick up an abandoned baby. The abandoned baby had a stooped back and was probably abandoned by his parents because of this.After the old monk picked it up, he took it with him and raised it. He actually raised it and became a monk. They were called master and disciple, but they were actually father and son. Later, the old monk passed away, and the monk inherited the little boy. temple.

Although he is said to be a monk, in fact, the monks in this kind of wild temple do not pay ultimatums, and naturally do not have any source of income. They rely entirely on the incense and lamp oil money from some believers in the town during festivals and festivals. In addition, some townspeople see that he is pitiful, and they also I will provide an ever-burning lamp in the temple, but in general, life is still tight, and I don’t have much money to repair the temple.

As time passed, the young monk became an old monk. He was probably lonely for a long time, not sociable, and had some eccentric temperaments. Later, he developed epilepsy and occasionally fell ill. Gradually, he became what some people call an old madman. monk.Over the years, the townspeople have watched the small temple deteriorate almost visibly, and sometimes sighed, thinking that when the old monk passed away, the temple would probably be completely abandoned...

Zhang Jing listened carefully, and took advantage of the old man's lively conversation to ask some other questions. The old men around him were also idle and interrupted one after another, which allowed Zhang Jing to get a lot of information.

Although the deceased old monk was regarded as a loner among the public, he actually had a good reputation in the town, especially when a resident in the town passed away. He has few relatives and friends, but he is also meticulous and will not show any neglect.

The only thing that is a bit criticized is that the old monk has a habit of drinking. He likes to drink a glass of home-brewed fruit wine when he has nothing to do. This is his only hobby in the eyes of the townspeople.

Because Anli Town is remote, there are not many religious sites nearby, so this small temple has become the main place for villagers to pray.Although the old monk is usually sloppy, he is meticulous in religious rituals and can be considered a competent monk.

After chatting with these old people for a while, Zhang Jing said goodbye and left, preparing to go up the mountain to see the small temple.

"Oh, by the way, this master..." The old man who answered first seemed to have remembered something. He turned around and wanted to call Zhang Jing, but found that there was no one in front of him...

"This..." The old man's eyes widened and he looked left and right, but found no one at all.

"Buddha is compassionate..." As if he realized something, the old man clasped his hands together and silently recited the name of Pagoda.

A few days later, an anecdote gradually began to spread in the town that an old monk on the mountain passed away and an Arhat came to greet him...

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After successfully finding the small temple on the mountain, Zhang Jing stood at the door of the temple and looked around, then raised his legs and walked inside.Several townspeople were busy in the temple at this time, and the body of the old monk was being parked in a temporary mourning shed in the backyard.

These townspeople were mainly cleaning up the old monk's relics. Zhang Jing took a quick glance and found that most of the things around him were worthless objects. It was obvious that the old monk was very poor and had almost nothing to talk about. valuable items.

Zhang Jing walked into the larger room. It was a Buddhist hall. Although it was dilapidated, it could be seen that it had been taken care of with great care. The surrounding area was kept clean and the oil lamp in front of the Buddha statue was still lit. There is no shortage of lamp oil inside.

After looking around for a while, Zhang Jing went to another house nearby. This house was obviously the old monk's residence. As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Jing found that there were a whole wall of bookcases on the side wall, which were filled with books. After reading various books, Zhang Jing took a quick glance and found that most of them were classics of various Buddha religions and works by eminent monks. There were also many works on other religions and philosophy. There are hundreds of books.

Zhang Jing stepped forward and took out a copy of the "Commentary and Commentary of the Agama Sutra". He flipped through it and found that from time to time he could see some highlighted lines and comments in it. It was obvious that it had been carefully studied.

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Zhang Jing nodded secretly in his heart, put the books back smoothly, then turned to look at a corner of the room. In the shadow on the right side of the entrance to the house, an old monk with a stooped back sat cross-legged. It seemed that he was sitting there. As he chanted sutras, traces of black energy emerged from his body.However, the townspeople who came in and out seemed unaware of his presence, and no one noticed his presence.

This is it...Zhang Jing knew it in his heart and reached out and took out a jade talisman. This jade talisman was green and black in color and had runes engraved on its surface.

"Take it!" Zhang Jing raised the jade talisman in his hand, and saw the old monk's body twisting for a while, and then seemed to be absorbed by a huge suction force, and the whole body fell into the jade talisman in Zhang Jing's hand.

This method of containing wandering souls originally required the cooperation of mantras, but with Zhang Jing's current cultivation level, these can be omitted and it is not very complicated.

Taking one last look at this small temple, Zhang Jing disappeared directly from the spot.

From the time Zhang Jing entered this small temple until he left, no townspeople even glanced at him, completely ignoring his existence...

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承和37年西历2016年3月23日16:09黎山洞天

Inside the cave, in the large square in front of the main hall, Zhang Jing stood there with his hands behind his back. In front of him was a square bronze metal box over one meter high.

At this time, the lid of the metal box was slowly opening, and a ball with a halo rose up from the box and just floated there, emitting an increasingly stronger light.

Through the light, Zhang Jing could clearly see a vague humanoid figure curled up in the air with his hands and knees, just like the posture of a baby in its mother's body.

Having already had the last experience, Zhang Jing already had a rough prediction in his mind, so he waited silently.

Like an unfinished clay embryo, the humanoid's muscle tissue, skin, etc. are constantly squirming and adjusting...

Immediately afterwards, his crouched body gradually stretched out in mid-air. Soon, his eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features began to appear in the parts that should be "faces"...

A regular pulsing sound began to appear, and gradually became stronger and more powerful, followed by a sound that was faintly like the tide... This was the sound of heartbeat and blood vessels.

At the same time, the energy in the void began to boil and began to gather, converging towards the body in front of him. This time Zhang Jing prepared a third-level Vajra Path figurine. Compared to Zhang Taihe's original, the entire energy The degree of convergence is clearly more than an order of magnitude smaller.

Gradually, the figure shrouded in the light began to slowly fall, and stood naked on the ground in front of Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and touched "him" on the forehead. After a while, Zhang Jing withdrew his finger.

The light on "him" began to gradually fade away. At the same time, the surging tide in the void began to calm down. What finally appeared in front of Zhang Jing was a naked, bald old man.

This old man is thin and has a monk's scar on his head. To use the words in some novels, his face is clumsy. To use more straightforward people's words, his appearance is a bit ugly.

They saw him briefly sizing up Zhang Jing in front of him, and then he knelt down on one knee and put his right hand on his chest: "Your Majesty."

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About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Jing and the old man were sitting across from each other in a guest house in Dongtian, drinking tea. The old man was wearing a gray monk's robe, and his temperament was unusually harmonious.

The old man was now named Faji. From his own words, Zhang Jing understood the life of the old crazy monk from Anli Town.The information Zhang Jing had previously obtained from the townspeople was generally accurate. The old monk's original name was Hui Jing. He was a disabled orphan who was adopted. After his master died, he inherited the small temple and spent his whole life there. Never left.Born in Buddhism since childhood, Huiguo was just a wild monk in a remote mountainous area and did not even have an ultimatum, but he was studious and tireless since he was a child. His master once lamented that he had "Arhat bones".Apart from his habit of drinking too much, in Zhang Jing's opinion, he was indeed a rare pure monk.

Similar to Zhang Taihe, Faji also had a relatively systematic knowledge of the practice of the Vajra Path. Zhang Jing happened to be also very interested in the practice of different paths, so the two discussed this in detail.

According to the Dharma Tibetan that Zhang Jing has collected so far, some terms and systems of the Vajra Path seem to have some subtle relationship with the Buddhist Buddhism that is spread around the world today.He is also doing some research on this, and now that he has Faji, he can help him sort out the practice system of the Vajra Path.