Hearing Zenaga's answer, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were pleasantly surprised, and even Jiang Baimian had similar emotions.
In fact, she was not too sure that the other party would agree, but just made a request based on a certain feeling.
And that feeling comes from observing and remembering the words and deeds of the jhana.
"Thank you, Zen master!" Shang Jianyao stretched out his hand out of the window and waved twice with a sincere expression.
Zenaga's expression did not change and said:
"Several donors, please lead the way."
He turned the dark black motorcycle, turned it over again, and twisted the accelerator.
Bai Chen relied on the alley next to him, skillfully turned the vehicle around, and drove to the old K's house in the Red Giant Wolf District.
Jiang Baimian pondered for a while, sat in the passenger seat, and said to himself:
"Zen master, our companion's enemy still has some background, hiding some mysteries, and rushing to the door, I'm afraid of bumping into people that shouldn't be bumped into, and encountering things that shouldn't be encountered, then, even if you dissuade, it may not be Can be good.
"The reason we went to the Golden Apple District was to visit an aristocrat, he was that guest, and he often participated in some secret gatherings, so he probably knew something.
"When I learn the general situation from him, I will know what to watch out for, what time period to choose, and what action to take."
Zenaga riding next to the vehicle made the voice sound in the minds of Jiang Baimian and others:
"You can just do it according to your own arrangements. If it's not right, I will stop you."
"Okay, Zen master." Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Shang Jianyao said with a puzzled look:
"Zen master, I think you are compassionate, why don't you try to solve the slave problem, factory environment problem and labor intensity problem in the 'prime city', why not try to lead the low-level citizens, outsiders, and nobles in the green olive area Dialogue, help them win more rights and means of production, and jointly build a better new world... ”
Stop, stop talking... Jiang Baimian shouted weakly in his heart.
She is not very clear about the concept of "Crystal Consciousness Teaching" and the pursuit of Zenagar. If the other party really claims to be compassionate and save all sentient beings, then these questions of Shang Jianyao are like slaps in the face of the other party, one after another. One.
Those with a little self-restraint might become angry on the spot, making the "old tune group" life as good as death, but those with better self-restraint, the blood vessels in their foreheads would probably jump violently.
Moreover, the price of the "Bodhi" field has a certain probability of mental defect.
While Jiang Baimian was worried, Long Yuehong was even more trembling. He saw that Bai Chen's right hand holding the steering wheel also showed blue veins.
Hey, how can you talk without looking at the occasion
This is fatal!
In such a roar, Long Yuehong was not angry.
He knew that Shang Jianyao didn't do it on purpose, but he couldn't control himself.
If you can control it, it's not a price to pay.
This time, Zenaga was silent for a long time, until the three members of the "Old Tune Group" except Shang Jianyao began to think about whether to break the boat and launch an attack.
Finally, he said with a slight sigh:
"Can't beat it."
"..." This answer was so honest that Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen all opened their mouths, not knowing how to answer.
Before Shang Jianyao tried to speak, Zenaga added:
"Furthermore, the focus of our 'Crystal Consciousness Teaching' is on spiritual tempering and conscious practice. 'Compassion' is only self-awareness and cognition after seeing one's nature. Not every monk is like this, but those monks I won't bother about these things, and I won't come to stop you.
"Namo Anuttara Sammyak Sambodhi, the poor monk is not too young, he has seen many things, and he deeply thinks that no matter how bad the order is, it is better than no order. , it is best not to take other people's lives to achieve their own ambitions."
"This is the case for the nobles. For those low-level citizens and the wilderness wanderers, the resistance is just because they can't live anymore." Shang Jianyao replied with a spirit of debate.
Zenaga was silent again.
Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and deliberately changed the subject:
"Zen Master, one of the precepts of your 'Crystal Consciousness Teaching' is not to lie?"
"Yes, monks don't lie," Zenaga said truthfully, "but you can choose not to answer."
He was driving a black motorcycle, leaning forward slightly, his gray robe swaying in the wind, except for the bald head and the rosary in his hand, there was nothing wrong.
After a few seconds, Zenaga said:
"You also seem to have a certain understanding of the suffering of beings in the ashes."
Shang Jianyao replied without hesitation:
"Everything we do is to save all of humanity."
Zenaga didn't respond for a while, and seemed to be listening to Shang Jianyao's heart to see if what he thought and what he said were consistent.
After a while, Zenagalo exclaimed:
"The donor has such a big wish, which is commendable. The poor monk did not dare to think about it when he was young, and now he is even more conservative."
Are you boasting that Shang Jian Yao has a childlike heart, or is it unrealistic for him to be too ambitious? Jiang Baimian couldn't help but muttered in his heart.
As for whether the Zenaga could hear her, she didn't know.
Zenaga continued to talk to Shang Jianyao:
"What you say is what you think and do, your heart is clear, your will is firm, and your light shines.
"Unfortunately, clinging is also delusional. If you can't see through this, you will never be able to see consciousness like crystal.
"If the donor is interested in the right path of the Tathagata, the poor monk is willing to be your guide."
Damn... Long Yuehong didn't expect Shang Jianyao to be appreciated by Zenaga.
Shouldn't normal people scoff at his words or take it as a joke
Considering that the awakened people in the "Bodhi" realm may also have mental problems, is this considered mutual appreciation among the mentally ill
As soon as Long Yuehong flashed so many thoughts, she couldn't wait to take out the hammer and knock herself out.
This will be heard!
Under the "heart-to-heart", the richness of inner activities is far better than the limits of language.
Zen master, what is the sacrament of your "Crystal Consciousness Teaching"... Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart.
"Zen Master, what is the sacrament of your 'Crystal Consciousness Teaching'?" Shang Jianyao asked with interest.
Bai Chen pursed his lips and seemed to be holding back his smile.
She seemed to have guessed that Shang Jianyao would ask such a question.
Zenaga answered truthfully:
"We have no communion, only holy objects, and the holy objects are the bodhi and the pagoda.
"As for what to eat, we avoid spicy and irritating food, and there are no other restrictions, except that we cannot eat prey killed by our own hands."
Hot pot and barbecue are also spicy and exciting, right? At least most of them... Long Yuehong subconsciously thought about what such precepts could limit.
Shang Jianyao sighed and said with a look of pity:
"Zen master, maybe I have no relationship with Bodhi."
Zenaga did not insist, driving a motorcycle and continued to follow the "Old Tune Group" to the Golden Apple area.
…
On the edge of the Golden Apple District, a villa belonging to a certain family.
The "Old Tune Group" and Zenaga watched from a distance, waiting for the intended target, Phelps, to come out.
This noble boy attended the secret party of the old K's family last night, and he couldn't get up in the morning, so the "old tune group" chose to come in the afternoon.
After waiting for a while, they finally saw the target with the telescope.
Phelps, with black hair and blue eyes and slightly sagging cheek muscles, yawned while covering his mouth as he walked out of the front door of the house and boarded the car.
Two of his bodyguards got into the car one after the other and kept him in a safe position.
The vehicle started and followed the road in the garden out of the iron fence gate.
Bai Chen in the distance saw this, stepped on the accelerator, and followed Phelps from a long distance.
Seeing that the Red Giant Wolf District was in sight, Bai Chen increased his speed, caught up with the target in no time, and then directly overtook the past.
The driver of Phelps didn't think it was anything at all, but he was more vigilant about whether the other party would suddenly hit the ground and stop in front.
But suddenly, he felt unbearable suffocation.
This broken car dares to surpass itself!
Watch me super come back! The driver stepped on the accelerator hard.
In the sound of the boom, the car in front was just about to turn.
boom!
Phelps' vehicle slammed into the back of the car rented by the "Old Tune Group."
Fortunately, the driver was trained, after all, to hit the brakes and turn the steering wheel just in time to make the crash less serious.
In such an impact, even if Long Yuehong was wearing a seat belt, she was dizzy and almost injured.
On the contrary, Shang Jianyao, who was closer to the collision position, with outstanding physical fitness, opened the car door and jumped without being affected at all.
He glanced at the side of the sunken car rear, dashed towards Phelps' car, and shouted:
"How did you drive?"
As an aristocrat, Phelps certainly wouldn't say "it's all my driver's fault", but just winked at the bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard immediately got out of the car and lifted the corner of his shirt to reveal the pistol on his waist.
Shang Jian Yao showed a fearful expression and shouted at Phelps in the car:
"look:
"Your car is damaged, so is mine;
"You have companions, and I have companions;
"so… "
His words were like the stubbornness and panic of a frightened person.
Phelps changed his expression and said to the bodyguard:
"Forget it, someone you know."
Although the bodyguard has been with Phelps for several years, after all, he did not grow up with the other party, and with the influence of the "reasoning clown", there is no doubt about it.
Seeing Phelps, Shang Jianyao complained:
"Your driver is too reckless
"Forget it, there is no need to worry about this matter in our relationship."
Phelps nodded in satisfaction:
"no problem."
At this time, Shang Jianyao glanced left and right, and deliberately lowered his voice:
"I think I saw you going to Masgar Street last night..."
He didn't say his position, didn't ask what kind of party it was, but just mentioned this wordlessly.
Phelps was suddenly alert, looked around, and said in a low voice:
"A rave party to please the 'Mandala'..."