Poverty can indeed limit people's imagination.

Can you imagine that a temple’s daily income is hundreds of thousands of yuan? Can you still think that a temple or something is actually a family business? Can you even imagine that it is a landlord on the crowded land in Japan?

It is said that they also have good relationships with many large enterprises in Xiamu City. They usually have not only rituals but also commercial exchanges???

The most important thing is that the handsome monk in front of me is the heir of Songran Temple, the son of the temple.

Lan Sui's peaceful smile gradually became distorted.

OK, let's get back to the topic for the time being.

I finally arrived at my destination while walking around this temple. It is considered an independent courtyard of the temple owner, and there is also a place to entertain guests.

Here, Lan Sui is the guest, and the person he wants to meet is also the guest of this temple.

When I came to the quiet room, the light was illuminated and the furnishings were simple. There were two cushions, a pot of tea, and a pillar of fragrance. That's all. However, the careful feeling revealed the subtle Zen meaning.

At this time, an old monk was meditating on one of the cushions, as if he had not noticed Lan Sui's arrival.

If we follow the plot in general film and television dramas, Lan Sui should be sitting opposite the old monk and meditating with him to comprehend a thing called Zen.

It seems like a fool, but in fact it is called pretending.

Well, Lan Sui was not that kind, so he was sitting opposite the old monk. Lan Sui bowed slightly, smiling, and the fragrance of the silk fragrance was faintly surrounding him. He opened his lips and said slowly:

"Master Yifeng, long time no see."

Hearing the call, the old monk opened his eyes, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes, no words or ruthlessness, like bluestones in the stream, flowing cleanly but he did not move around him.

"Long time no see, Lan follows the donor."

The old monk returned the gift.

At the same time, bend over, pinch the pot, and pour tea. The amber tea water flows into the purple clay porcelain cup like a spring water. It looks like the herbal tea that has been left for a long time is actually filled with a hint of heat after pouring it out.

The old monk gently pinched the bottom of the teacup with two words and pushed it in front of Lan Sui.

"Please have tea."

"Thank you."

Holding the tea cup, pour it into your mouth in three times. The warm tea feels washing the entire body's internal organs.

After putting down the teacup, Lan Sui didn't say much to the old monk, and took out a small stone from his pocket and put it in front of the old monk.

In the quiet room, the flying dust under the sun seemed to be twisted.

The old monk's heart has not reached a state of peace that can always be maintained.

He stared at the little stone for a long time, and after a long time, he broke the peace with his sigh. At the same time, he reached out to pinch the stone and put it into the monk's robe.

"Thank you so much, Lan follows the donor." Monk Yifeng folded his hands and bowed to salute.

"Need not."

Lan Sui waved his hand, "We are in a relationship of clearing money and goods anyway. If you give money, I will do things."

He stood up, slapped the dust on his buttocks that didn't exist much, and said, "I've given the things to you, and I've received the money long ago. There are still people waiting for me to have dinner at home, so I'm ready to leave now."

"Master Shi left, I dare not stay, but..."

Monk Yifeng paused for a moment before continuing: "Lan comes to Songran Temple with the donor. Do you know how much money can you earn in one day?"

"I heard it looks like hundreds of thousands." He replied casually.

"Blue follow the donor, you can actually make more."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Oh, Lan Sui really couldn't help laughing out loud, and her stomach was almost hurt by laughing. No, it was already hurt by laughing. My body, which was about to stand up, fell to the ground, Lan Sui covered her stomach with her hands, but laughter was endless.

"Why did the donor laugh?"

"First, let me laugh for a while and I'm answering you."

After Lan Sui held his stomach and smiled fiercely, he raised his head and looked at the monk Yifeng in front of him, "I smile because I can hear the word money from you, a great monk, and I can even hear the matter of making money."

"Don't you monks all pay attention to the emptyness of the five aggregates? Is it really good that you put this A-tat thing next to your mouth so vulgar now?" Lan Suiji said these words with all his mocking skills.

Facing Lan Sui's words, Monk Yifeng just pinched the teacup and smiled, saying, "The five aggregates are empty, which means form, feeling, thought, action, and consciousness. There is no real, eternal and unchanging existence. Since those things do not exist, isn't it the same whether I am talking about it or not?"

"But, you care."

Lan Sui looked at the monk in front of him coldly.

"You often say that you must learn to let go of fame, wealth, wealth, gains and losses, joys and sorrows, hatred, jealousy, sorrows and distress, but you can really let go of these, and you can really let go of them?"

He asked this. Seeing that Monk Yifeng wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, Lan Sui shook his head and continued:

"You can't give up everything, nor can you get everything. Old monk, your practice is not enough."

After saying that, Lan Sui didn't care about Monk Yifeng's ugly face and got up and was about to leave.

"But, Lan Sui Donor, you must always know that if you don't choose, you won't be able to achieve what you think in your heart in this country."

"Do you know what I am thinking?" Lan Sui asked.

"I don't know."

"Then you come to persuade me like this again?"

"However, if the donor does not miss you, why should he come out of the mountain? Since going out of the mountain will inevitably lead to expectations and thoughts in his heart, but now your behavior is contrary to what you think."

Lan Sui looked at the old monk in front of him seriously.

His Buddhist teachings are not profound, but his Buddha nature is very high. Otherwise, he will not practice the method of sitting in his heart. Unfortunately, he has always been unable to let go of his part and care, so he cannot achieve equality of sentient beings, nor can he get the word "empty".

However, he is indeed very accurate in judging people.

The Lan Sui is now contradictory.

The contradiction is that what you think and do always want to go against, on the one hand, it is the wish of the old master, and on the other hand, it is the principles in your heart, which are always in conflict with each other. He is a lazy person, and has always been, so he always likes to achieve his goals with the most effortless effort. Today's wall-breaking is the best manifestation. Although it is a plan that is broken, his personality can be seen from the perspective of behavior.

That's why Monk Yifeng persuaded him.

In ancient times, a little more advanced one was called a lobbyist, and a lower-end one was a broker. Anyway, they were not a completely positive image. However, their function was obvious.

Lan Sui couldn't help but ponder for a long time. After all, it was a big impact on him today. I thought I could slowly realize what I thought with hundreds of millions of dollars, but not to mention the top leaders of this country, even a famous temple cannot compare.

However, at this time, Monk Yifeng threw an opportunity in front of Lan Sui. Just like the olive branch that Tuwu Weiren had already thrown over, this was the second time.
Chapter completed!