The Zen room is very simple, with an old antique bed and a square table with two tea bowls on it, and two patched futons on the front and back of the square table. There is nothing else except that.

The owner of this Zen room is a monk who has seen through the world and is dedicated to practicing.

The tea in the tea bowl was still steaming, and it must have been poured for a while. It seemed that the other party knew that he was here as soon as he entered the temple.

Sitting in front of the square table was an old monk with white eyebrows and eagle eyes, thin body, and a bit haggard.

Seeing Lu Shanmin coming in, the old monk showed a faint compassionate smile on his face and pointed to the cushion on the other side of the square table. "Please sit by the donor". His voice was old and continuous.

Lu Shanmin nodded to the old monk and sat cross-legged on the cushion like the old monk.

"The old monk purifies his suffering, I know that the donor is very confused. Why, as a monk, would invite you into the meditation room and talk to you?"

This was indeed a doubt in Lu Shanmin's heart. The old monk in front of him was full of compassion and had no secular expression. No matter how he looked, he looked like a Taoist monk.

Lu Shanmin did not interrupt and listened quietly to Jingkuo to continue talking. However, after waiting for a long time, he found that the other party had no intention of continuing to speak, but closed his eyes instead.

The two of them sat quietly without saying anything when they were suffering.

Time passed by bit by bit. At the beginning, Lu Shanmin was a little anxious, but affected by the atmosphere in the Zen room, his heart gradually calmed down, and he also closed his eyes and began to calm down.

It was not until the evening that Jing Ku opened his eyes.

"Your concentration is very good." A hint of admiration appeared on Jingju's face.

"I have been restless and irritable these days, and my depression is hard to get rid of. Thank you for your tranquility for me." Lu Shanmin said with a calm expression.

Jing smiled bitterly, "Everything in the world cannot escape the word "cause and effect", and there are certain numbers of causes and destruction."

Lu Shanmin asked slowly, not understanding.

"Can you ask a question for the master?"

"sure".

"Grandpa said, 'A monk became a Buddha while meditating, but he was a common man who only practiced calligraphy to seek peace of mind'. Master, can he really become a Buddha while meditating?"

Jing smiled bitterly, "It depends on the purpose of the meditator?"

"The purpose of meditation is of course to become a Buddha."

Jing Ku shook his head, "then you can't become a Buddha."

"Why"?

"To focus on Buddha is not to become a Buddha. Whether you can become a Buddha or when you become a Buddha will be clear. There is no need to think about whether you can become a Buddha or when you become a Buddha.

"How can I feel at ease"?

Jing Ku smiled slightly and pointed to Lu Shanmin's chest, "The heart is already in his heart."

Lu Shanmin was a little confused, and then returned to the sentence he said at the beginning of Pure Suffering: "Why do the master still gets involved in secular affairs?"

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color. If you don't see color, how can you know emptiness? This is this bowl of tea. If there is no water in it, how can you get the water in the bowl empty?"

Lu Shanmin clasped his hands together and lowered his head piously to Jingkong, "Thank you for your teachings, I think I feel at ease."

Walking out of the Zen room, the depression in his heart disappeared, and the faint smell of sandalwood in the air made him feel energetic. I thought it was Mr. Zeng who secretly asked him to meet him, but I didn't expect that it was just an old monk who talked to him for a long time.

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Although Master Jingku is unwilling to tell him why he asked for this conversation, it is not important. He can feel the kindness of Jingku, which really makes him feel at ease when he is most worried.

After getting down, my mind became clearer.

After passing through the corridor and passing by the hall, Lu Shanmin was about to go back, but he saw a familiar figure in the hall. The man looked a little anxious and looked around. This person was the monk Yangkong he saw at Mr. Zeng's villa that day.

Yangkong also saw Lu Shanmin at this moment, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face and walked towards Lu Shanmin.

"Donor Lu, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, wondering, he looked back at the direction of the Zen room, then looked at the confused Yangkong, and realized that the person who actually asked him to come was Yangkong, not the pure suffering that had been sitting against him for an afternoon.

My head was a little confused. I thought about it and said:

"The Building Materials City opened today, and I really can't leave, so I came late." Then I asked again: "Are you a monk from Jingkong Temple?"

Yangkong smiled and said, "I am the abbot here, and it is also a secret contact point for Mr. Zeng. Except Mr. Zeng, even everyone else in the Zeng family knows it."

Lu Shanmin suddenly realized that the person who asked him was really the old man of the Zeng family, "Are you a fake monk?"

"When it is true, it is also false. There is no way to do anything but there is no. Donor doesn't have to worry about whether I am a monk."

"Why didn't Mr. Zeng ask me to go to the villa last time?"

Yangkong shook his head, "It's amazing to go. From now on every 15th day of the lunar month, the donor will come to Jingkong Temple to burn an incense stick."

Lu Shanmin frowned, "Has the struggle been so fierce?"

Yangkong nodded, "It's already a full-scale war, and things have deteriorated to a point beyond imagination. The internal struggle of the three brothers of the Zeng family has escalated, and the resources in their hands cannot be concentrated in one place. The struggles of the upper level have frequently failed.

The old man's illness is no longer convenient for him to move around. People who used to sell the old man's face are now in a wait-and-see state. The people who were originally afraid of being on the sidelines are eager to try and gradually emerge. The battles at all levels are becoming more and more stalemate, including participating in your building materials today.

Among the people who opened the city, there are also spies from all walks of life. There are many spies around the villas in the old man. It is easy to be exposed if you go there."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "The affairs of Yaqian and me, and the information deliberately sold to the Lin family, are all intentional and intended to let all the enemies in the dark surface. The old man should naturally do this.

Think of countermeasures in advance, it won’t be so serious.”

Yangkong shook his head, "The old man wanted all the enemies to surface, and he did it now, but he underestimated the internal struggle between his three sons and the strength of the enemy. Yesterday, the leaders of the municipal party committee and government led the team to come.

Haohan Group conducted a survey and made severe criticisms, and even the old man's name was insidious and scolded. This was impossible in the past."

Lu Shanmin opened his mouth wide in surprise, which means that the Zeng family's political power has failed, which is a very terrible signal. Once this news comes out, the enemy will pounce on it and bite it without any scruples. Next, the Zeng family

I'm afraid I'm going to have big trouble.

"Don't the old man have a grandson-in-law, who is the leader of the city government?"

Yangkong shook his head, "Everyone flies when the disaster is coming. When it can add icing on the cake, it is the family. When the tree falls and the money scatters, I will not step on the other side, and I will be compassionate and unreliable."

"What do you want to say to me if you have anything to do?" Lu Shanmin asked quickly.

Yangkong took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Lu Shanmin, "The old man told you to think carefully before reading the information on the USB flash drive. Once you read it, you will not be able to turn back."

Lu Shanmin took the USB flash drive and put it carefully in his pocket, "What else did the old man say?"

Yangkong clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, donor Lu, I know that you are in a difficult situation. Now, perhaps only the Ye family can save the Zeng family."

Lu Shanmin was silent. After a moment, he took a deep breath, "Tell me, I know what I know."

Yangkong frowned slightly and continued, "Also, donors must be careful when going out. There are at least three groups of people around you observing your every move."

"What"? Lu Shanmin was shocked. "Who is it?"

"One of them is the Lin family and the people behind the Lin family, and the other one should be the woman named Liu Yiyi."

"There is still a group of people?" Lu Shanmin asked quickly.

Yangkong shook his head, "The last round is very strange. Whenever we are about to lock in, we can always be discovered by the other party and disappear without a trace."

Lu Shanmin frowned and lowered his head to ponder. The first two groups were easy to understand. Who would be the last group? According to Zuo Qiu's analysis, even if his life experience is bizarre, it is certain that he is probably a down-and-out family, and he can be left with old people.

It would be nice to Huang Lao Shenzang and the others, not to mention Zuo Qiu also thought that they would never be in the East China Sea. So who would this strange group of people be?

Yangkong clasped his hands together, "I have brought my words, it's getting late, donor should come back soon."

Lu Shanmin took two steps, stopped, and turned around and asked, "When I was walking around the temple just now, I saw an old monk with white eyebrows and eagle eyes. I felt that this person was extraordinary and couldn't help but take a look at him."

Yangkong smiled, "The donor has good eyesight, that is my monk's master, Master Jingku."

Lu Shanmin looked at Yangkong in confusion. Yangkong had a profound and profound external martial arts skills, but his body was thin and haggard, and he did not look like a practitioner of external martial arts at all.

Seeing Lu Shanmin's face full of confusion, Yangkong smiled and said, "My whole kung fu is indeed taught by my master, but he is not a foreign martial arts practitioner."

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Back to the rental house, Lu Shanmin's first thing was to plug the USB flash drive into the computer. It contained some internal situations of the Zeng family, and more about the situations of the hostile forces. The forces here were mixed, with obvious enemies and even enemies.

Yiyou's forces, and there are also forces who don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

As we watched along the way, Lu Shanmin became more and more frightened and felt colder on his back. The position of the Lin family inside was just the most nuanced part, which was suitable for his identity. A small Lu Shanmin really only needed

Just keep an eye on the little character of the Lin family who is doing chores.

Lu Shanmin quickly called the bobcat, and the bobcat was sweating profusely when he saw it. He couldn't help but tremble all over when he saw it.

After reading it, both of them remained silent.

If the enemy is an elephant, then Lu Shanmin is an ant. If Lu Shanmin is the earth, then the other party is the universe. This metaphor is not an exaggeration. It involves nearly ten large groups and companies, and has even spread to high-level political games.

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It took a long time before the bobcat recovered from the shock. After wiping his sweat, he said, "Brother Shanmin, I'm afraid we can't splash a splash in this vast ocean."

Lu Shanmin's eyes widened, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were shining, which scared the bobcat.

"Brother Shanmin"? The bobcat Nonuo shouted again.

Lu Shanmin turned his head to look at the bobcat. Seeing that the bobcat was frightened, he slowly put away his unconsciously ferocious expression and said lightly: "When I was hunting in the mountains, I would show this expression whenever I encountered wild animals.

Only by suppressing the beast, otherwise even if there is a hint of cowardice, the beast will pounce on it and tear the person to pieces."

The bobcat wiped his sweat again, "Brother Shanmin, this matter is probably beyond our ability."
To be continued...