Chapter 17 The Sutra of Long Tranquility Meditation
Chapter 17 Long Quiet Meditation Sutra
Get out the door!
Lin Ye went out and found many people coming and going in Qingfeng Temple next door.
Do you know that a war is about to break out and ask for blessings from the gods?
Lin Ye walked curiously towards Qingfeng Temple, just when the little Taoist priest Dawu hurriedly walked out of the door of the Taoist temple.
"Dawu, your Taoist temple business...oh no, the incense is so good."
Lin Ye stopped Dawu. When Dawu saw it was Lin Ye, he stopped and explained: "The rebels are about to attack. Many people from outside the city have flocked into the city and have no place to live. The master is these homeless people."
The people who can be returned live in the Taoist temple."
"Let the people outside the city live in Taoist temples?" Lin Ye was a little surprised. How could the old Taoist priest have such a consciousness despite his greed for money and fear of trouble?
Didn’t it say that the rules of Qingfeng Temple do not allow pilgrims to stay overnight?
"Master said that these common people have come to the Taoist temple and donated money for incense. Now they come to the Taoist temple and the Taoist temple cannot refuse." Dawu explained.
Lin Ye was a little speechless. These pilgrims had donated money, but he himself had not donated. This was a different treatment.
"There are so many people in the Taoist temple, so why are you going out if you are not in the Taoist temple? Only your master can see it?"
"The Taoist temple is out of rice. The master asked me to go to the rice store to buy some rice."
Dawu left in a hurry, Lin Ye thought for a moment and walked into Qingfeng Temple.
Compared with the deserted situation last time, Qingfengguan was very lively now, with noisy sounds everywhere. Lin Ye looked at many people with packages gathered together in twos and threes and families, spreading straw mats on the spot, with a confused expression.
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Since ancient times, war has caused the greatest harm to ordinary people.
When things are prosperous, the people suffer.
Death, people suffer.
Soon, Lin Ye saw Taoist Priest Dingxuan.
Taoist priest Dingxuan was directing several men to build wooden sheds, while some women were busy in the kitchen.
The old Taoist also saw Lin Ye, but ignored him. Lin Ye didn't go up to ask for trouble. The old Taoist was too prejudiced against him.
Seeing a man walking by in a hurry, Lin Ye stopped him. After chatting for a while, he realized why these people wanted to go to the city.
Most of these people were tenants outside the city, renting fields to the landlords. Seeing that the rebels were about to attack, the landlords harvested and took away all the harvestable food in the fields before fleeing.
, the ones that were not yet ripe were directly burned in a fire.
The tenants had no food, so they could only drag their families into the city to see if they could work for their bosses to earn some food. But now there were too many people in the city, and the landlords had all fled, leaving no one to employ them.
Many people only brought a few days of food rations with them when they entered the city. Now the food is seriously insufficient. As for the money they bring, at the current price of rice, they can't even buy a liter of rice.
After Lin Ye finished asking, Dawu also came back, carrying a rice bag in his hand. But looking at the size of the rice bag, this little rice might not be enough for the people of the Taoist temple.
"Dawu, why did you buy so much rice?" Taoist Master Dingxuan looked at the rice bag in his disciple's hand and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, the price of rice has increased again. It has already reached one liter and five taels."
One liter and five taels!
Lin Ye was shocked when he heard this price. Normally, a liter of rice only cost 30 coppers. This suddenly increased hundreds of times, which was too exaggerated.
Taoist Priest Dingxuan also had a look of embarrassment on his face. There were more than thirty refugees pouring into the Taoist temple this time. How could this little rice be enough to eat?
"Ahem, Taoist Priest, I remember that there was a scalper in the Taoist temple. I couldn't kill him and eat the meat." Lin Ye said with a smile. He still remembered that the scalper gored him with its horns.
Taoist Priest Dingxuan looked at Lin Ye and said, "Old man Li entrusted the cattle to the Taoist temple and cannot be slaughtered."
"Then there's no other way. I really want to help, but the Taoist priest seems to have some objections to me, so I can only give up."
Lin Ye pretended to sigh. Taoist Master Dingxuan's expression changed. Dawu glanced at Lin Ye secretly. After receiving the hint from Lin Ye's eyes, he helped and said: "Master, now our Taoist temple is in urgent need of food. If Mr. Lin
If you can get food, that's a good thing."
"What a good thing, this kid is just like a human spirit. How can he suffer a loss? How can I not pay the price for taking his things?" Taoist priest Ding Sheng muttered, and Dawu continued to persuade: "But master, you also said that you should take his things."
People’s money helps people eliminate disasters, and it’s right to pay the price!”
Taoist Priest Dingxuan was stunned, pondered for a moment, looked at Lin Ye, and said: "Master Lin, come with me."
Lin Ye gave Dawu a thumbs up, and then followed Lao Tao into the Sanqing Hall. This was also the quietest place in the entire Qingfeng Temple. Taoist Master Dingxuan had ordered the refugees not to make any noise in the hall, so the refugees
After arriving at the Taoist temple, we worshiped and then left.
Taoist Master Dingxuan walked behind the statue, took out a sutra book, and said, "This Sutra of Long Quiet Meditation can nourish the soul, and will be exchanged for one hundred liters of rice for you."
"make a deal."
Lin Ye agreed without hesitation. One hundred liters of rice was expensive in another world, but he could purchase it from the real world for just a few bucks.
"I'll give you a sermon."
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An hour later, Lin Ye walked out of the Sanqing Hall with great satisfaction and emotion.
No wonder people say that Tao is not preached lightly.
Without Taoist Master Dingxuan's explanation, or even the step-by-step instructions on breathing, breathing, and meditation, he couldn't understand it even if he put this book in front of him, let alone practice it.
When Lin Ye returned to his house, Taoist Master Dingxuan gave him three days. Although he could bring out a hundred liters of rice immediately, in order to hide the existence of the system, he decided to send the rice after three days.
After explaining a few words to Uncle Xu and Aunt Ge, Lin Ye once again put himself in the idle state in another world, practicing the "Changjing Meditation Sutra" in the morning and evening, and practicing boxing during the day, and the time was set for three days.
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In the real world, Lin Ye returned to his room with two porcelain bottles.
This is a real antique, left behind by the original owner of the house he bought.
The porcelain bottle was easily broken, so the original owner left it behind in a panic when he ran away.
He wants to change himself to a bigger house.
Lin Ye had never lived in a big house in another world, so he didn't think there was anything bad about his apartment. However, after living in an ancient mansion with heaven and earth, he couldn't find this apartment to his liking no matter how he looked at it.
It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. The old saying is still correct.
"See how my video income is?"
Lin Ye picked up his phone and clicked on the short video. When he saw that the video had tens of millions of views, his heart did not waver.
This was what he expected.
The backend product commission income is 250,000, plus the video reward of 100,000, and the previous income from the first video, the total is 450,000.
Earning 450,000 yuan from two videos is considered a huge profit, but it is still far from buying a house, and even a better house cannot even be purchased with a down payment.
Still have to sell porcelain bottles.
But it's almost night now, and the antique city is closed. If you want to sell porcelain vases, you'll have to wait until tomorrow.
"If you have nothing to do, then try practicing."
Lin Ye breathed according to the "Long Quiet Meditation Sutra", but the effect was only about one-tenth of that in the other world.
The old Taoist has said that the speed of practicing the breathing method not only depends on one's own meditation state, but also is related to the richness and thinness of the surrounding spiritual energy. It seems that the spiritual energy in the real world is too thin.
Is it the apocalyptic era in the novel?
With such a thin spiritual energy, the meaning of cultivation is not great.
Although it was possible to practice martial arts, Lin Ye didn't do it.
Because the on-hook mode is enabled, I am already practicing martial arts in another world. If I continue to practice martial arts now, I am repeating myself.
According to the information given by the idle gear, the two worlds do not communicate with each other in real time. In other words, the results of the idle martial arts training of the self in the other world will not change immediately in the real body, but will have to wait for one to go to the other world.
Only then can you accept the result of hanging up, and vice versa.
With nothing to do, Lin Ye decided to go out to the supermarket, buy some meat and rice, and then move directly to another world.
"Gan, I didn't look at the almanac when I went out!"
Not long after he walked out of the community, Lin Ye cursed when he saw two figures in front of him, turned around and walked back without saying a word.
"Benefactor, benefactor, please wait!"
"I'm waiting for you, uncle. The last time I met you, you made me bankrupt, and now you're here again!"
Lin Ye quickened his pace, but soon he stopped again because the two men appeared in front of him.
"Benefactor, please don't be angry. Is there a reason why I brought this brother to your door?"
One of the two people standing in front of Lin Ye was the old man who had previously asked Lin Ye to give his daughter the hidden money.
"Why, he also hid his private money like you and forgot to tell his family before he died?" Lin Ye looked at another middle-aged man in his fifties. Judging from his clothes, this one seemed to come from a wealthy family.
"Benefactor, it's not like this brother is rich and hasn't told his family, so... let him tell himself."
"Don't say it here, find another place."
There were people coming and going on the street. In the eyes of outsiders, he was alone talking to himself. Lin Ye didn't want to be looked at in a strange way.
After a while, Lin Ye finally understood what the middle-aged man's problem was.
He guessed right, this man was indeed very rich, He Shan, the chairman of Raocheng Longxi Group.
As a native of Raocheng, Lin Ye had heard of the name Longxi Group. Many real estate projects in the city were developed by this company.
Rich people all have a common problem, that is, they want to have offspring, and He Shan is the same. Unfortunately, his wife only gave birth to a daughter for the first time. Although he also loves his daughter very much, he thinks that he has worked so hard to bring it down.
If someone with a foreign surname wants to make his business cheaper, he will feel unhappy.
So he secretly found a woman to help him give birth to a son, and then asked the woman to raise him and give the couple monthly living expenses.
But the doctor diagnosed him with lung cancer the year before last, so he thought about claiming his son back, and confessed the matter to his wife and daughter. Unexpectedly, he encountered strong opposition from his wife and daughter, so he had no choice but to give up, but in order to prevent himself
After his death, the couple was left helpless, so he found a lawyer and made a will, dividing the family property into three parts, with his wife and daughter accounting for two-thirds, and his son accounting for one-third.
Three days ago, he died of lung cancer.
Turning into a ghost, he wanted to see his son, but when he arrived at the woman's house, he found that the woman was having an affair with his driver. From the conversation between the two, he learned that the child was not his son at all.
He Shan recalled carefully that when he first wanted to have a son, a large part of the reason was because the driver often talked about sons in his ears. The driver had been with him for more than 20 years. At the beginning, he wanted to have a son.
At that time, he asked the driver to find a woman for him. Later, after his son was born, he also asked the driver to take the hair for a paternity test. Unexpectedly, the driver was playing a trick and sent the hair of the driver and the child.
This discovery made He Shan furious. This pair of bad men and women actually plotted against his family property, but he was already a ghost. Even if he knew about it, there was nothing he could do against them.
Until he met the old man who was also a ghost. The old man learned about his experience and took him to find Lin Ye. Of course, there was another reason why the old man was so active. He Shan promised the old man to expose that bitch man and woman.
After the conspiracy, his family paid for his son-in-law's treatment expenses, including the child's follow-up expenses.
"You two have made a good plan, but what does your matter have to do with me?"
Lin Ye snorted coldly. The two ghosts each gained something, but it didn't benefit him. He might even get a lot of sex.
This rich man's family has been full of dirty things since ancient times.