"I've been worried a lot lately, so I came to the class to calm down my mind," Yuan Xingzu explained.
Yang Xiaobao nodded to express understanding.
In fact, what Rinpoche told others was basically chicken soup for the soul based on the Buddhist understanding of life.
But many people like to listen to these things.
Even those who are rich are no exception.
Yuan Xingzu felt the atmosphere at the scene and asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Lao Yuan, do you know this young man?"
The middle-aged man asked Yuan Xingzu.
Yuan Xingzu nodded.
"This young man is so rude. He dares to come here to make trouble. Isn't he looking for a fight?"
Xia Chuxia, who was standing next to her, immediately said: "That's not the case, okay? Xiaobao just came to attend the class and said he wanted to pay for the tuition."
Then she explained the matter simply.
Yuan Xingzu looked at Patso Rinpoche.
Patso Rinpoche sighed and said, "Mr. Yuan, they are not here to listen to lectures."
"Oh?" Yuan Xingzu said with a smile, "Xiaobao, what are you doing here?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Of course I am here to listen to the class. Why are you here if you don't listen to the class?"
"Since you are here to attend the lecture, let's go in."
Yuan Xingzu said, turned around and looked at Patso Rinpoche: "Master, for my sake, let them go in and listen. I will pay for this session."
"Lao Yuan, you..."
The middle-aged man looked a little unhappy.
But Yuan Xingzu waved his hand and looked at Patso Rinpoche: "Master, what do you think?"
Patso Rinpoche sighed and said: "Okay, since Mr. Yuan has said it, let's go in."
As he spoke, he moved out of the way.
Yang Xiaobao and Liu Qiaoyun just walked into the villa.
Seeing this scene, Xia Chuxia also hurriedly followed in.
There are several other people in the villa.
Judging from the temperament they exude, these people must be upper-class people.
There was even a girl, Yang Xiaobao, who looked very familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and suddenly thought that this girl was a star and often appeared on some variety shows.
They all looked at Yang Xiaobao with suspicious eyes.
Yang Xiaobao and Liu Qiaoyun looked generous and nodded to everyone present.
"Since everyone is here, let's get started." Patso Rinpoche said.
Yang Xiaobao saw Patso Rinpoche sitting cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the living room.
The rest of the people sat cross-legged on the floor, forming a half circle around Rinpoche.
Yang Xiaobao, Liu Qiaoyun and Xia Chuxia also found a seat and sat down.
Patso Rinpoche began to speak slowly about Buddhism.
Yang Xiaobao listened for a while and realized that there was something interesting about Patso Rinpoche.
From his narration, it can be seen that he is quite proficient in Buddhism.
He also knows how to deal with people's practical problems through Buddhism.
Yang Xiaobao saw where Liu Qiaoyun was sitting cross-legged. He listened with rapt attention. His eyes stayed on Patso Rinpoche and nodded from time to time.
It seems that he very much agrees with what Patso Rinpoche said.
Yang Xiaobao, on the other hand, did not have any more thoughts about these words.
Great principles are great principles. Sometimes they can solve people's confusions. Sometimes they are helpless when faced with people's difficulties.
Yang Xiaobao only believes in one truth, that is, to do things rightly and to face difficulties bravely and solve them.
It's that simple.
Xia Chuxia didn't seem to be interested in Patso Rinpoche's words either. She yawned and kept looking around.
Yang Xiaobao took this opportunity to observe the scene in the villa again.
The last time they were here, there was nothing suspicious in the hall.
Yang Xiaobao became interested in the upstairs.
He wanted to go upstairs and have a look.
But now I secretly go upstairs while Patso Rinpoche is giving a lecture. This is indeed a bit impolite.
Yang Xiaobao looked around the room and then focused on Patso Rinpoche.
Today was the first time Yang Xiaobao really observed this person.
Bacuo is between fifty and sixty years old.
His face gives people the feeling of a wise man, and even the wrinkles on his face make people feel very wise.
But Yang Xiaobao always felt that there was another face beneath the surface of this Bacuo.
This is a person who hides deeply.
Under Yang Xiaobao's gaze, Patso Rinpoche remained calm and explained the Dharma with a kind face.
Finally, when Patso Rinpoche paused for a moment, the middle-aged man who almost had a fight with Yang Xiaobao just now raised his hand and said:
"Master, let's take a rest, I have to go to the bathroom."
The rest of the people also agreed.
Patso Rinpoche laughed and nodded: "Well, in that case, let's take a rest."
When Yang Xiaobao saw the middle-aged man, he stood up immediately and walked to the bathroom.
Yang Xiaobao also stood up and said, "I'm a little anxious and can't hold it in any longer. Are there any other toilets?"
"There's one upstairs, you can go." Yuan Xingzu said quickly.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and ran upstairs without waiting for Patso Rinpoche or the others to say anything.
He ran to the second floor, observed it, and found that there were doors to three rooms upstairs.
The doors are all tightly closed, and I don't know which one is the bathroom.
After Yang Xiaobao came upstairs, he suddenly felt something different.
He could feel that the atmosphere on the second floor was different from that downstairs.
Although this feeling was very weak, Yang Xiaobao still felt it very sensitively.
To put it concretely, there is a feeling of oppression in the air.
This feeling is very weak.
Yang Xiaobao walked to the first door, knocked, and then pushed it open and went in.
It was empty, there was nothing inside.
He pushed the door open and entered the second room, and found that it was the same as the first room, with nothing except a bed.
The third door opens and inside is the bathroom.
Yang Xiaobao took a rest in the bathroom, thought about it, and walked to the third floor.
Since that feeling of oppression is not coming from the second floor, it is coming from the third floor.
Yang Xiaobao tiptoed to the third floor and clearly felt that the feeling of oppression became even stronger.
There are two rooms on the third floor, and they are both tightly closed.
Yang Xiaobao is now convinced that this sense of oppression must have come from a certain room.
Just when Yang Xiaobao was about to push open a door, he heard a cough behind him.
"Ahem, Mr. Yang, the bathroom is on the second floor. Why did you get to the third floor?"
The speaker was none other than Patso Rinpoche.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and said with a smile: "I just want to see the decoration layout here."
"This is the room I live in. It's not convenient for outsiders to visit. I'm sorry." Patso Rinpoche said calmly. This chapter has been completed!