A car stopped at the foot of the cold mountain. As soon as Qu Feitai appeared, Huang Chao immediately trotted over.

"Xiao Fei, why are you tanning? Get in the car..."

Qu Feitai stepped into the car in silence.

Huang Chao looked at Tian Long and Tian Long shrugged helplessly.

Huang Chao scolded and hurriedly sat in the car. Tian Long sat in the co driver and the car drove out of the mountain.

The car had just left on its front foot, and a man came out of the grass on its back foot.

Yan Xu stared at the direction the car left and gradually became a small black spot in the field.

The director guessed right. Qu Feitai was in the temple.

I turned my head and looked at the top of Hanshan mountain, which towered into the clouds. The mirror hasn't come down yet.

Are they Dating in the temple?

This is big news.

Yan Xu bit the hard steamed bread and hid in the grass again.

"Xiao Fei, don't you always want to cooperate with master Lin? He just came to Kyoto to work these days. I spent nine cattle and 25 efforts to help you make an appointment with him. I took the live in white to him. He said he appreciated your musical talent and wanted to meet you and listen to your thoughts on the new album."

For this matter, Huang Chao has been busy these days. He can't even eat. Fortunately, he finally knocked down.

This master Lin Huan is recognized as the top producer in the music world. He has cultivated countless heavenly kings and created a generation of myths. Later, he gradually retired. No one can invite him out of the mountain except the old heavenly king.

Huang Chao knows that qufeitai has been looking forward to cooperating with Lin Huan. He is ready to release a new album. As a competent agent, Huang Chao must help artists realize their wishes.

I thought Xiaofei would be very happy. Unexpectedly, qufeitai looked out of the window as if he hadn't heard it.

"Xiao Fei?" Huang Chao shouted a few times, but Qu Feitai didn't respond.

Huang Chao finally realized that things are big. When Xiaofei is in an extremely bad mood, he will close himself. Even if you beat him and scold him, he will not respond. It's like losing his soul. Live in his own world and give him a period of time to make him figure it out slowly.

But not now. Master Lin is waiting for him in Kyoto. This opportunity is very rare for Xiaofei.

Which is more important? Xiaofei, you have to carry it clearly.

"Xiao Fei." Huang Chao pinched his arm, and Qu Feitai finally frowned at him.

The black eyes made Huang Chao feel flustered.

"Xiao... Xiao Fei, what's the matter? You can tell me. Let's find a way to solve it together."

"What did you just say?" Qu Feitai asked coldly.

Hearing that Qu Feitai finally spoke, Huang Chao quickly said, "master Lin Huan, the top music producer you've always wanted to cooperate with, he came to Kyoto. I helped you make an appointment with him. Don't you want to make a new album? It's made by master Lin and will definitely detonate the music world."

Qu Feitai nodded, without any happiness or sadness, calm from beginning to end.

"It's hard for you."

The master always has a bad temper. Lin Huan is even more smelly. It must not be easy for Huang Chao to successfully invite him.

"It's not hard. Everything is for your career. When your position is stable in the future, I can provide for the elderly at ease."

I don't know when that day will come, but it must not be far away.

"By the way, I have to remind you about the newcomer..."

Qu Feitai put on headphones and completely isolated Huang Chao's chatter.

When the car drove to Jiangzhou airport, yunmo was waiting at the gate. When he saw Qu Feitai, he immediately respectfully said, "three less."

Huang Chao's heart "clattered" and subconsciously looked at the eye song flying platform.

Three little?

Is Xiaofei still a rich second generation?

The man who shouted "three little" had a strong body, and his clothes couldn't cover up his perfect chest muscles. His skin was a little black, but his facial features were correct and his eyes were sharp, like a leopard ready to go.

Huang Chao couldn't help looking at him for several eyes. He wanted to touch his chest muscles. What should I do?

Xiaofei is still a little thin. This man is majestic and feels good.

Xu's eyes were too exposed. The man glanced at him coldly. At that moment, Huang Chao's back was chilly and hurriedly moved away.

Walking, Huang Chao found something wrong. This is not the channel to civil aviation, but to the business aircraft base.

Sure enough, he came out of the security checkpoint and a helicopter stopped on the lawn. The huge air flow from the propeller almost overturned his wig.

Huang Chao was shocked and hurriedly covered his wig.

Seeing Qu Feitai and yunmo on the helicopter, yunmo turned and looked at him, "what are you doing? Do you want me to invite you in person?"

Huang Chao quickly trotted over and boarded it. Then Tian Long sat in with a shocked and numb face.

Yunmo is sitting in the co pilot, communicating with the driver, saying something he doesn't understand. He feels so powerful.

Huang Chao secretly approached qufeitai and pulled his sleeve: "Xiaofei... Aren't you some hidden super rich second generation?"

The helicopter is subject to aviation control. In addition, the maintenance and repair costs are huge. Ordinary rich people can't afford it and can't afford it. He's not ignorant. This helicopter has a number... It's for you.

This is not an ordinary rich second generation. It must be a very powerful family.

Huang Chao's breathing is unstable and his brain is confused.

Qu Feitai ignored him and looked down at the land gradually far away, with melancholy eyes.

Come in high spirits and leave full of melancholy.

In just over ten days, his life has turned upside down.

Jiangzhou

He closed his eyes. In the harsh roar, the blue sky and white clouds were within reach. The city gradually disappeared, and his heart was suddenly empty.

——

August 10 is the Olympic training day, which lasts for 20 days.

Today is the 10th. Mingjing has asked Ren Chuan for leave two days earlier. Although Ren Chuan disagrees, he has no right to interfere with the students' privacy.

The fifth day

The sixth day

The seventh day

The morning bell and evening drum, the sun rises and sets, the beginning of autumn, the wind rises and it rains

Rain or shine, is the Huayan Sutra accumulated on the Jingyun table.

In the later stage, the more stable the writing power is, the less impetuous it is. Instead, the writing becomes more and more smooth. In the boring and boring Sutra rolling day after day, the girl's posture is as motionless as a mountain, and her state of mind is more and more clear and stable.

Jueming glanced at Juan Xiu's handwriting on the rice paper and smiled: "it's quiet in the air. My heart is like water. I don't see the outside, that's Zen. I can't move my mind. It's really rare to have such a state of mind at a young age. I'm lucky to have great fortune in the future."

Jingyun lowered his head slightly and said faintly, "younger martial sister is diligent and hard-working. Her heart is as hard as a stone. I'm ashamed of myself."

"You have been under my door since you were ten years old. You are born with wisdom and spiritual knowledge. You just have too much appearance. You need to know that all appearances are vain. Mirror, I have proved the supreme Bodhi in her. It is not in the scroll of scriptures, but in the earthly world."

Jingyun was stunned. "Master..."

"Go back and think about it. Tell me when you think about it. Go out."

Jingyun exits the room and closes the door.

In the meditation room, Jueming went to the picture of master Yanwen's sermon hanging in the middle, turned the Buddha beads and murmured, "descend to the female Buddha, turn into lotus, rob Three Thousand Buddhas, Amitabha..."

——

Ye Zhen is bored in the temple. When she is free, she will wander around the temple. The incense in the temple is very strong. There is an endless stream of pilgrims these days, which has become a major scenic spot nearby.

What Ye Zhen likes to do most is squat in the Yuelao temple to see how old monk juechen deceives people.

This Chueh Chen is also master Chueh Ming's younger martial brother, but he is not like an ordinary monk. He is not very serious. He stays in the Yuelao temple every day, shows other girls his palms, and then deceives other girls to buy peach blossom amulets. He is an old liar who shakes and deceives master Chueh Ming. He simply loses master Chueh Ming's face.

"Little girl, I think your seal hall is black, your lips turn and your teeth are exposed. I'm afraid of committing peach blossom robbery. It's easy to lose money and reputation, but it's serious to worry about my life." Chueh Chen stroked his beard and shook his head.

The little girl was frightened: "master, what should I do?"

"I have a peach blossom amulet here. Go to the disaster and eliminate the evil spirit to ensure a happy marriage..."

"I want it. I want as much as I want."

The little girl took the peach blossom talisman and walked away happily. She felt angry and had a cramp in her hand when she counted the money.

"Master, help me calculate." Ye Zhen sits opposite juechen.

Chueh Chen spat and counted the small money. Without looking up, he said, "report the eight characters."

"April 25, 2006."

"Nine year old Ding Chou, nineteen year old Wu Yin, and twenty-nine year old Ji Mao... He was rich and killed, and the officials of the Universiade killed and printed ribbons. He was supported by noble people, and his career became popular. At the end of the Universiade at the age of twenty-nine, Ji Mao met with the Universiade, and was plagued with gossip. The officials were killed seven times and ordered to commit villains..."

Chueh Chen suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked up at Ye Zhen and stared at her carefully. The eyes stared at Ye Zhen's heart.

"You give me the eight characters of a dead man? Do you think my life is too long?" Feel angry and scold.