"Ye Tian, you...are you okay? Why are you injured?"
As soon as Tang Wenyuan got out of the car, he saw a white bandage on Ye Tian's shoulder. He quickly took a few steps forward and held Ye Tian's hand. He said with a shameful face: "Ye Tian, this time it's Old Tang and I can't help you.
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"No, no, it's all Xiaoxiao's fault. If it weren't for the search for the remains of my late husband, Master Ye wouldn't have been harmed." Gong Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Tian gratefully, but put the responsibility on himself.
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In addition to looking for Ye Tian these days, Gong Xiaoxiao has also been busy.
After a DNA comparison between the body and the hair and blood left by Fu Yi, it was proved that the owner of the body was undoubtedly Fu Yi. This unsolved case that had been dragging on for eight years could finally come to a close.
Just relying on divination and deduction, being able to cross a strait and find the bones that had been buried in the ground was like a dream to Gong Xiaoxiao.
Therefore, in Gong Xiaoxiao's eyes, Ye Tian's image is definitely like a fairy figure, and that kind of gratitude comes from the heart.
"Come on, Ms. Gong, Old Tang, this matter really has nothing to do with you."
Seeing the two people in front of him vying to put the burden on themselves, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing and said: "It was Ye who acted carelessly and provoked his enemies, which makes you worry."
Ye Tian's original surname was not that high-profile. He had always been adhering to the old Taoist teachings of being kind to others. However, after coming to Hong Kong, many of Ye Tian's behaviors became quite different from his usual personality.
Of course, there is a reason for this. Ye Tian encountered many things as soon as he arrived in Hong Kong. First, he had a battle with the head-down master, and then encountered an assassination incident. Ye Tian was always in a state of anxiety, so his temper
He also became a little impatient and prone to killing.
However, after living in Foguang Mountain for two days, the compassionate atmosphere on the mountain invisibly relieved Ye Tian's violent energy a lot.
Coupled with Gou Xinjia's guidance, Ye Tian also realized the shortcomings in his own mentality. Now, after restraining his anger, Ye Tian has become as reserved and low-key as the boy next door.
After a brief chat, Tang Wenyuan said: "Let's go back to the hotel first. We will return to Hong Kong in the afternoon!"
"Wait, we have to wait for someone." Ye Tian shook his head, looked at Tang Wenyuan and asked, "Old Tang, are you still in trouble with what happened before?"
Ye Tian killed twenty-two people in a row on Foguang Mountain. Although the murderer was Ren Heng, if word spread in modern society, it would still cause an uproar in the human world. Ye Tian felt somewhat uneasy in his heart.
"What happened before?"
Tang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he reacted and said with a smile: "Are you talking about the death of those people?"
"It's okay. They don't have proper entry procedures. They came here smuggled in, and they possess illegal weapons. No one will hold you accountable."
Although there was a smile on his face, the shock in Tang Wenyuan's heart could be imagined. From Ye Tian's words just now, he had already heard some clues that those people had indeed died at Ye Tian's hands.
Thinking of the miserable death conditions of the more than 20 corpses, Tang Wenyuan couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. Such a big boy who looked harmless to humans and animals could actually attack so cruelly.
In today's society, although personal bravery has been infinitely weakened, Tang Wenyuan, who has a net worth of tens of billions, stood in front of Ye Tian, and all he felt was his own insignificance, without any psychological advantage at all.
"Okay, let's get in the car."
There were many faithful men and women who went to Foguang Mountain to worship Buddha. Ye Tian didn't want to stand outside waiting for Gou Xin's family, so he greeted Zuo Jiajun and got into the business car.
Although Tang Wenyuan wanted to ask Ye Tian and others who they were, his momentum weakened when facing Ye Tian, and he was unable to open his mouth.
Fortunately, Gou Xin's family didn't keep Ye Tian waiting for a long time. They sat in the car for about half an hour when two groups of monks wearing dark yellow cassocks suddenly came down from the mountain.
After the two groups of monks arrived at the mountain gate, they divided into two groups and stood on both sides of the mountain gate. The three people in front all held colorful umbrellas in their hands, looking quite solemn and solemn.
A big monk with a round face and big ears, wearing a bright yellow cassock, and a skinny old Taoist priest wearing a half-new Taoist robe walked down from the middle of the two groups of monks.
After Tang Wenyuan and Gong Xiaoxiao, who were sitting in the car, saw the face of the great monk clearly, their bodies shook violently and they blurted out at the same time: "Master Xingyun, he...who is he sending?"
Xingyun was born in Jinling in the 1920s. She was ordained and became a monk at the age of twelve. In the past sixty years, she has promoted "Humanistic Buddhism" as her sect and taught extensively. She has more than a thousand monks and disciples from all over the world and has followers all over the world.
As many as one million.
In the early 1990s, Master Xingyun became the World President of the Buddha's Light Association International, and was awarded honorary doctorates by many universities around the world. He can be said to be the first person in the Buddhist world today.
Gong Xiaoxiao and Tang Wenyuan, who were sitting in the car, both knew Master Xingyun and had donated tens of millions to Foguang Mountain. However, even so, they never had the pleasure of having Master Xingyun personally deliver them.
The treatment of going down the mountain.
"I'll get off the car and say hello to Master Xingyun. Hey, Ye Tian, what are you doing?"
When Tang Wenyuan turned around to talk to Ye Tian, he found that Ye Tian had opened the car door and walked out, walking towards Master Xingyun and the old Taoist who had just arrived at the mountain gate.
Tang Wenyuan was well aware of Xingyun's influence in Taiwan. He was afraid that Ye Tian, the God of Death, would offend the master, so he quickly followed after him. Even though he was already an old man in his eighties, his legs and feet were very nimble.
Very.
But before Tang Wenyuan came forward, Ye Tian was already joking with the old Taoist next to Master Xingyun. Master Xingyun also looked at the two of them with a smile on his face. Tang Wenyuan couldn't help but be stunned by this scene.
You know, although the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism cannot be said to be incompatible, the Taoism is different and they do not collude with each other. Since ancient times, either the Buddha has risen or the Taoism has declined, or the Taoist leader has lost the Buddha. Master Xingyun personally sent a group of people down the mountain. This is inherently weird.
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Not only Tang Wenyuan and Gong Xiaoxiao were curious, but the many faithful men and women who went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha were also standing in the distance and pointing, presumably guessing the identity of the old Taoist priest.
"Master Xingyun, I haven't seen you for a long time. Master's Dharma has become more advanced!" Tang Wenyuan suppressed his curiosity and went up the steps to greet Master Xingyun.
Seeing Tang Wenyuan, Master Xingyun clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the old layman Tang. Congratulations to the old layman for his good health."
If you want to promote Buddhism, you need the help of these wealthy lay practitioners. Master Xingyun is acquainted with almost all the rich Chinese in the world, including Tang Wenyuan, Gong Xiaoxiao and others.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Tang Wenyuan glanced at Ye Tian and the old Taoist. After all, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. Is there still an expert in this world who is worthy of Xingyun personally sending him down the mountain?
"An old friend of mine is leaving Foguang Mountain today, and the monk is here to see him off."
For Xingyun, everything should be said to others. In addition, Mr. Jiang has passed away long ago, and Taiwan is no longer under the Jiang family. There is no need for the Gou Xin family to hide as they did in previous years.
"Thank you, Master Xingyun, for taking care of our senior brother over the years!"
After hearing Xingyun's words, Ye Tian turned around and bowed to the great monk. It was indeed thanks to this monk that the Gou Xin family could practice Taoism peacefully here for decades.
"Haha, I have known Yuan Yangzi for more than sixty years, and this is all what we should do." Master Xingyun laughed when he heard this, looked at Ye Tian and said, "On the contrary, I have a glance to persuade Master Ye."
Xingyun and Gou Xinjia were friends of the same generation, so they did not put on any airs of masters and elders in front of Ye Tian, and spoke in a gentle tone, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Master, please speak!" Ye Tian nodded and looked like he was being taught.
"Almsgiver Ye is a genius. He is profound in Taoism at a young age. He is the first person the great monk has ever seen in his life."
Xingyun first praised Ye Tian, then suddenly changed the topic and said: "But the donor is too murderous. You know, all the plants and trees have spirits, not to mention human beings who are the spirits of all things. I also hope that donor Ye will be the best in the future."
Kill less and do more good deeds!"
What happened on Foguang Mountain not long ago could not be hidden from Xingyun's ears and eyes. Although Ye Tian restrained his Qi, he still could not escape the Qi induction of Xingyun, who was superb in Buddhism.
"Monk, why does my junior brother need your teachings?"
Before Ye Tian spoke, Gou Xin's family was unhappy at first. Protecting one's shortcomings was the best tradition of the Mai family. From Li Shanyuan to Ye Tian and then to Gou Xin's family, everyone was like this.
"Senior brother, it's okay."
Ye Tian smiled and waved his hand to Gou Xinjia. He looked at Xingyun with pure eyes and an open heart, and said: "Master, Buddhism also has a Dharma Protector Vajra. To eliminate evil is to do good. The people Ye killed were all those who deserved to be killed, even in the future.
Falling into the Abi Hell, Ye will never regret it even after nine deaths!"
Since his debut, although Ye Tian's hands have been stained with a lot of blood, whether they are the gang of tomb robbers or Western killers, including Tianlong and others, they are all people with heavy blood debts. Ye Tian has indeed never killed a good person in vain.
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"Haha, monk, are you speechless? Junior Brother Ye is the contemporary sect leader of my lineage, how can you enlighten me?"
Xingyun was speechless when he saw Ye Tianwen. Gou Xinjia suddenly laughed loudly. He had often argued with Xingyun for decades. When he left, he saw that Xingyun was deflated. Naturally, the old Taoist felt relieved.
"The monk was rude, please don't blame me, donor!"
Hearing Gou Xinjia point out Ye Tian's identity, Xingyun knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said. Since Ye Tian was the leader of the Mai Sect, his status was very important, and he could no longer teach him.
"Master, it's serious. Ye doesn't want everything to be perfect, but he wants to have a clear conscience!" Ye Tian said in a sonorous and forceful tone, using a self-encouraging words from Qimen's senior Liu Bowen to clarify his position.
