C232 Temporarily concealed

Zywane decided to temporarily hide this great discovery from He Ying, and would point it out at the right time, especially towards He Ying. If she did not point it out, she would continue to be suspicious. As for Chen Yao, if she wasn't willing to say it, then let her be. Maybe the reason why she changed her name was to forget the past and not let him think about the past. It was meaningless.

"Master, you know that Chen Yao … No, where is Zhang Xiaobo now? Are they the same person? She's the one I'm looking for. " Zywane said excitedly to Hui Kong.

Hui Kong looked at Zywane, who seemed to be lost in thought for a long time. He was both happy and worried as he bowed and said, "Amitabha, I was mainly looking for Female donor Chen Yao and not Benefactor Zhang Xiaobo. Why did you say that it was the same person when you heard the name? What about the person you were looking for? "

"Simple, master. Two names for one person." Zhang Wei enthusiastically said to Hui Kong.

"Amitabha, good," Hui Kong said. "The Female donor you are looking for is currently visiting junior brother Jing Kong at the Pu Ji Temple."

The Temple of Puji, isn't it the temple next door? Zywane had been searching for a temple from a distance, but he did not expect Chen Yao to be a guest at a temple close by.

Zywane felt relaxed, and hurriedly bowed to Hui Kong. "Haruglia! Thank God! "Thank you, master!"

Upon hearing Zhang Wei's words, Hui Kong hurriedly lowered his head, "Good job, may I ask which Immortal has come to my Buddhist Holy Land to exchange Taoism …"

Before Hui Kong could finish speaking, Zywane had already disappeared.

Zywane quickly ran to Puji Temple, which was a very large temple. There were many tourists, many people, incense burners, Buddha worshipers, and prayers, all coming in an endless stream.

Zywane was stunned. Damn, there were so many of them, how could he find them in such a big place?

Zhang Wei stopped a young monk and asked, "May I ask Young Master where is Master Jing Kong now?"

The young monk looked at Zhang Wei and asked, "You're looking for my martial uncle?"

Damn, this Jing Kong still has some experience here. Zhang Wei nodded his head quickly: "I came from the mainland and specifically to the island to pay my respects to Master Jing Kong."

The young monk said, "Wait, let me ask."

As he said that, the young monk took out a cell phone, pressed a few numbers, and answered.

This exporter was also equipped with a mobile phone, and it was even the internal virtual world. Amazing.

The young monk quickly made a call. "Senior Brother, where is Martial Uncle today?" A visitor. In the backyard? "Alright."

After the call, the young monk pointed to a narrow corridor at the side and said, "Pass through this alley, walk 30 meters straight ahead, turn right 30 meters, then turn left 50 meters straight ahead, and enter a small courtyard. The first room on the left is Martial Uncle's meditation room.

Zywane thanked him and followed the monk's directions.

The more they walked, the quieter it became. The fewer people there were, and the more winding paths there were. When they arrived at the small courtyard mentioned by the little monk, it was already extremely quiet.

Zywane felt a sense of serenity as he looked at the towering cedar trees and the locust trees in the courtyard, as well as the ivy growing in the greenery.

What a great place to cultivate. Zywane could not help but praise him in his heart.

Zywane walked into the yard quietly. There was no one around, not a single sound.

Zywane surveyed his surroundings. Every door was closed, as if no one had ever come here before.

Zywane quietly walked towards Master Jing Kong's meditation room. When he was close to it, he suddenly heard someone speaking, and stopped in his tracks.

"Master Jing Kong, why is it that after I left so many times, no one was able to accept me? Do you think that I am unwilling to give you an opportunity to cultivate and cultivate your intelligence? "Could it be that it is because the sins of the world are so heavy that I, Buddha, am not willing to accept me in?" A quiet woman's voice was heard.

This is Chen Yao, no, it's Zhang Xiaobo's voice. Zywane was excited and relieved. He was finally able to find you. It was truly like stepping on broken iron shoes without any effort to find them.

Zywane quietly walked to the window and looked through the window. He saw Chen Yao sitting in the middle of the meditation room, face to face with a 30-year-old monk, maintaining a 5-metre distance, talking.

Zywane breathed a sigh of relief. His muscles and bones felt like they were on the verge of breaking down. He had been running all day and hadn't eaten lunch yet. Only now did he feel his stomach growl.

Zywane sat feebly on the front steps, listening to the conversation while he rested.

"Almsgiver, you and I have been making advances in cultivation of the heart for a long time. Actually, you should be able to understand this. Perhaps it's because those martial sisters and sisters have a deep understanding of this that they refused you." This was Master Jing Kong's voice. The voice was gentle and flat, as smooth as flowing water.

"I am willing to listen to Grandmaster's advice." Chen Yao's voice was very low but very devout.

Jing Kong slowly said: "You need to feel the Buddha from the bottom of your heart and understand a basic thought. Buddha is not omnipotent, and Buddha cannot grant us relief. Buddha, you cannot make us go to heaven or send us to hell. "

Chen Yao seemed to be somewhat surprised by the Master's words. "Master, you —"

"Amitabha," Jing Kong continued, "Benefactor Chen, this humble monk spoke these words out of friendship with you and the kindness you showed to the world. Judging from benefactor's complexion, you have not cut off all ties with the mortal world, and the feelings in your heart have not been exhausted.

"Master, please enlighten me and continue to point out the mysteries." Chen Yao muttered.

"Alright, since Benefactor has put it this way, this poor monk will say a few more words," Jing Kong's voice was filled with magnetism: "Cultivating doesn't mean that everyone has to go out of their homes. In fact, ordinary people can also use Buddha's various thoughts when facing various troubles in their lives. "Simply put, there are many puzzles in life that people are actually looking for themselves. Many Buddhist ideas can be used by all …"

Zywane listened attentively.

"In life, when others send good things to you, you will be happy, and bad things to you, and you will be troubled. The Buddhist family says that this is asking for trouble. Rather than doing things without freedom from pain, it's better to do things with a happy heart. Not only can you do it well, it will also make your mind and body happy …" Jing Kong continued to speak: "I am hurt by my feelings, and see through the world, these are the words that many people, especially the Female donor s that come to the temple, often speak of, but in reality, Wuqing is your greatest enemy. Rather than being hurt by love, rather than seeing through the world, why not adjust yourself, resolve yourself, and think for others, it would be better for you to not be sad and sad …"

Zhang Wei was mesmerized by what he heard.

"Master is right." Chen Yao said: "But, this disciple has a thought, which is to eliminate the pain and injuries caused by my emotions. Is there any good way?"

"The best way is to learn to endure humiliation, to enlarge one's confidence, to think for, to listen to, and to praise others' good intentions in the best of times; to praise others' good qualities, and not to say that the bad ones don't exist in one's heart …" If so, there would be no more worries, so why wouldn't he be happy... "Actually, the troubles and confusion that these ordinary people encounter can all be solved with meditation and personal cultivation …"

Jing Kong continued: "Sir, as long as there is a Buddha in my heart, I don't necessarily need to come to Puda to cultivate, I can do it anywhere. "Awesome!"

"Master's words, this disciple will remember them. When this disciple returns, I will definitely do as Master says," Chen Yao slowly said. "This disciple's mind is still not completely clear, and I would like to ask Master's permission to stay here for another three months …"

Hearing Master Jing Kong's words, Zhang Wei's heart was suddenly moved, as if his soul had been cleansed. Hearing Chen Yao say that he wanted to stay here for another three months, Zhang Wei felt very pleased, and in the end, hearing Chen Yao say that he wanted to stay here for another three months, he panicked. He got up and pushed the door and blurted out: "Not good, you still need to live here for another three months …."

Zywane's sudden entrance gave Chen Yao a big fright, her entire body shivered, but Master Jing Kong remained motionless, as though he did not notice anything.

Chen Yao looked carefully, it was Zhang Wei who walked in, her body suddenly trembling violently, the expression on her face convulsing violently, seemingly very surprised, but more of it was a type of stimulation from her heart, her lips trembling uncontrollably: "You -"

Seeing Chen Yao's surprised and excited expression, Zywane's heart was filled with gratification and release. Chen Yao had sufficient reasons to be excited, it was as if she had descended from the heavens. Without any warning, anyone would be very surprised. "

Chen Yao continued to stare at Zywane, her body continued to tremble, and her lips uttered a few words with difficulty: "You, why are you here?"

"I came to pick you up." Zhang Wei quickly adapted to the dim light in the room and saw Chen Yao's face clearly. He couldn't help but be shocked, in just a short few days, Chen Yao seemed to have become a completely different person, with dull eyes, a pale grey face, and a thin face. When his body was trembling, he looked extremely weak.

Seeing Chen Yao in such a state in just a few days, Zywane's heart was filled with pity and heartache. Sigh, a good woman was tortured like this by a strong man, when she gets back, she must go and find Gao Qiang, beat him up, and help Chen Yao vent her anger.

"Why did you pick me up? I'm not going back now. " Chen Yao's body trembled slightly, he no longer looked at Zywane and closed his eyes to cultivate.

"You don't know that everyone at home, in the company, and if they can't find you, they're all anxious. If you continue to stay here, the company's business will be greatly affected. Your mother must be sick." Zhang Wei stood beside Chen Yao and said.

"Is my mother sick?" Chen Yao opened his eyes again.

I told Wang Yan and Yayi to go over often and tell them that your phone has broken down from your business trip, so you can't contact me right now. However, if I don't see you again, won't your mother get sick? Zywane squatted beside Chen Yao, talking while sizing up Master Jing Kong.

Hearing Zywane's words, Chen Yao did not reply, and continued to meditate.

While the two of them were talking, Master Jing Kong had been listening quietly with his eyes closed the entire time.

Zhang Wei saw that there were no chairs or stools, and only a prayer mat for meditation. Thus, he imitated Chen Yao's actions and sat on the prayer mat with her legs crossed.

Master Jing Kong then said, "Amitabha."

Afterwards, Chen Yao and the Grandmaster did not speak anymore as they sat there resting with their eyes closed.

Seeing that they were quiet, Zywane did not know what to say, so he sat on the praying mat, looking at Jing Kong and then looking at Chen Yao.

As time passed, Zywane's legs became numb.

Zhang Wei wanted to stand up and go out to the yard to exercise, but seeing that the two of them were silent and not moving, he felt embarrassed.