Back at Xiaguang Temple, Zhu Yun was reading news online in front of the computer.
Zhu Tong talked to his second brother about Master Yu Xuan, about Fan Xin, and about the collective wedding at Shanshui Taoist Temple. He couldn't help but sigh: "Second brother, it seems that your Taoist temples can't be maintained for a few days. Yu Xuan said that one of them has already been put into operation."
The set of rituals has been patented for protection. Although it is intended to protect the monks of the first-grade Golden Buddha, it is difficult for you to learn it."
"Then what should I do?" Zhu Yun counted on his fingers. He still had more than a dozen Taoist temples under his control. Although the annual income was not much, it also supported many prospective disciples.
"Joint venture." Zhu Tong softly spat out two words.
"Joint venture? How to jointly invest?"
"Of course it's a joint venture between your Taoist temple and the Taoist sect. In this way, the Taoist temple is a computer, and Taoist belief is the software. Without software, this computer is useless. Now that Yu Xuan has developed new software, you must introduce this
If you have a piece of software, you should let Daozong share some of the profits. I think the sooner this matter is done, the better for you. In this way, you can go with the leader to attend the celebration of Shanshui Taoist Temple, and find an opportunity to mention to Yu Xuan that he
I am mentally prepared to make an appointment to sign the contract later."
"Do you still need to sign a contract?" Zhu Yun looked at his junior brother blankly.
Zhu Tong chuckled a few times and organized his thoughts as he said: "Of course we have to sign a contract. This will be good for everyone in the future. It's best to sign it for one or two hundred years. Haha, Yu Xuan won't agree to that. I
I estimate that under the current conditions, signing for ten or twenty years won’t be a problem. It’s a matter of bargaining anyway, so it doesn’t matter if we talk about a few more years.”
"You are Dr. Zhumen. Can you please calculate for me how much is appropriate to give them?"
"I think 30% is acceptable to everyone. Just senior brother, you may not give it to them, it depends on what you think?"
Zhu Yun said nothing, looking at his junior brother, he couldn't keep up with Zhu Tong's head.
"If you want to continue this business for a long time, giving Taoism 30% is not too much. But senior brother, have you ever thought that the current chaos is temporary. Taoist temples are built by Taoist priests after all. Sooner or later, Taoism will take back these Taoism temples.
The same goes for temples. Instead of causing unpleasantness when the time comes, it is better to write down the deadline now and return these Taoist temples to the Taoist sect in a few years. That way, you don't have to pay a penny for these things."
Zhu Yun understood that the Taoist temple or temple he was running now would bring trouble to Zhu Men sooner or later; from last year to now, the First Grade Golden Buddha had already started working on it; it could be said that the previous conflicts were caused by these dojos.
"Then, what should I do in the future?" he asked blankly.
The little liar is also thinking about this question. If the second senior brother does not do the dojo, what will happen to the number 100 people under him?
"Brother, I have thought a lot about this paragraph. The earliest disciples of Zhumen were charlatans rather than charlatans. Because of the troubled times, the seniors had to embark on this path. Now is the prosperous age, and everyone is returning to their roots. Is Zhumen
Should we find our own path as soon as possible? I think if we don’t start now and wait until everything is on track, Zhumen may really have no chance.”
"what you up to?"
"Master is already doing it. Zhumen's future prospects will still have to work on medicine. Master is a pharmaceutical factory. Senior brother can start to pay attention to pharmacies and pharmacies. If suitable, accept a few suitable ones and find a few young people to work on it first.
The industry is still very confusing and the barriers to entry are not high, so it’s time for us to enter. The profits from selling drugs are very generous.”
Zhu Yun was overjoyed, and Huo Di stood up: "I support you, right away..."
"Don't be so anxious. This industry will be in chaos for a few more years. Senior Brother's current business can still be run for a few more years. The handover of the ashram will take at least a few years, more than ten years. Therefore, the Erawan Buddha still needs to be carefully studied. Senior Uncle
Building an aromatherapy room in Shanghai may be a way to do it. However, no matter what you do, you need a lot of money and people. Brother, you may have to eliminate more than half of your people without knowledge or education. Let's take a look first.
Wait for a while and then sit down and go through the details."
Zhu Tong looked at his watch and saw that it was already midnight. When he walked to the door of Suowonda's room, he only heard Zheng Shurong's gentle breathing and thought to himself: A living Buddha is a living Buddha. At this moment, Zheng Shurong has been brought to the first state of Pengma.
Also at midnight that day, three female donors came to the door of Zixia Temple. Yanzi rushed to the main hall and the first thing he saw was... Liu Yilan.
"You must be Yunyan, can I meet your master?" The woman in front of the Guanyin statue turned around, with a kind smile shining in her clear eyes.
Yanzi was stunned, she had never seen such a woman before.
On her body, the years have been magically transformed into accessories. She is like a mellow daughter's red, exuding an elegant calmness inadvertently. The other woman is also a very beautiful middle-aged lady, but she is not as calm and elegant as she is.
Liu Yilan chuckled softly: "Go ahead, just say that Mrs. Lan is visiting. Master Yuanji won't blame you. Sister Yunu, let's go see the sacred tree."
As expected, Master Yuanji did not blame Yanzi. She was practicing hard in the quiet room when she heard the three words "Mrs. Lan" and groaned. When she heard "Jade Girl", there was a crisp sound in the quiet room.
When the door opened, Yanzi saw that the Guanyin statue in the shrine was shattered into a mess.
The big banyan tree no longer has lush branches and leaves, and it is wilted and has no energy. When Master Yuanji walked into the side courtyard, Mrs. Lan was holding the tree trunk with her hands and thinking.
"You're still back?" Yuanji looked at Mrs. Lan carefully. He seemed to be stimulated by her grace, his face twisted, and he said coldly, "Does the original agreement still count?"
"You almost killed my son." Mrs. Lan came to her senses and slowly stretched out her left hand to pull out a golden needle from her ear; "Luyuan, twenty years of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha have not eliminated the resentment in your heart. Since you can't forget it,
In the past, you could use whatever means you had to attack me. I came back this time just to put an end to everything in the past."
Although Mrs. Lan spoke decisively, her tone and demeanor were all gentle; Yanzi looked at her dreamily, vaguely guessing why she came.
"I'm just walking with my good sisters. Don't worry, Master." Jade Girl took a few steps back and stood with Liu Yilan.
An expression of despair appeared on Master Yuanji's face. Although she had recovered 80% of her cultivation level, she was no match for Madam Lan more than 20 years ago. She only took advantage by borrowing her body after childbirth and being weak. Now.
, simply do not dare to face such a challenge.
"What? Miss Luyuan still misses the old friendship and can't bear to do it?" Mrs. Lan pricked the gold needle on her fingertips and inserted it back behind her ear, smiling calmly; "That's fine, I want to collect medicine here to heal my son's injuries. Yuan
Master Ji, you won’t embarrass a mother who is worried about her son, right?”
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Lan squatted down and drew a light red word "Qi" on the tree tumor with the blood from her fingertips. She then jumped up lightly, and no matter how hard she exerted herself, her hands drew a complicated chaotic shadow in the air.
; When it fell, its breath was slightly short, and it gave a weak slap to the tree tumor.
The large knots at the base of the banyan tree are as soft as sand dunes, and they peel off layer by layer when the wind passes by.
Liu Yilan stepped forward and picked out a cicada as big as a fist with two long bamboo sticks. The jade girl took out a white jade box, carefully put the cicada in and covered it. Then she smiled and said, "Master, come to me for a drink another day."
Tea, Shenshixuan opened a small shop in Shanghai, this is my business card."
"Sister Yunyan, I'm sorry, please burn a few sticks of incense for me." Liu Yilan took Yanzi's hand, shook it twice, and gave her a check.
Yanzi was frightened by Mrs. Lan's hand. She thought that if the hard tree tumor were replaced by her own body, wouldn't it mean that she would be dead with such a symbol painted on it?
Mrs. Lan walked up to Master Yuanji and looked directly into her eyes: "Sister Lu Yuan, now I only think of you as a woman, not as a junior sister, but as my former good sister. You have changed a lot, maybe I can say a few words
A word between women, not only for you, but also for all the women here. Hatred and jealousy are not everything in life. Without women, the world will lose laughter and warmth; without women, there will be no innocent laughter of children. Luyuan
Sister, I have been away from this land for twenty-four years. I have lost the right to take care of my only son for twenty-four years. He doesn’t even know who I am. Isn’t this punishment enough? It’s me who should be hated the most, not you.
. Now I have decided to return to Zhumen. Yes, I violated that hateful agreement, but I have no choice but to do so! I will not take the initiative to find anyone to settle the past, but from now on, I will not care about anything.
Miss Zi, believe me, you are on the same path as her. Do you hope that your youth will be squeezed by inexplicable hatred, shriveled, and shrunk, and that you will become another Yuanji Master in the future? We once felt like sisters... What if?
There is no relief in the illusory world, and it is not too late to look back now. Miss Yanzi, my daughter's infatuation is not suitable for the world. Go home, be a good daughter, and ask your father if he needs a daughter like that."
Mrs. Lan and Master Yuanji stood together. The contrast was so strong that Yanzi instantly lost his sense of time.
The three female donors left. Master Yuanji walked quickly around the tree, getting faster and faster and gradually turning into a shadow. Yan Zi was lost in thought in the direction where they disappeared. Yunjia hurried over, and the monk's clothes on his body were not neatly arranged.
She first took the check from Yanzi's hand and exclaimed: "Two hundred and forty thousand, who is so generous? Where are Junior Sister and the others?"
Liu Yilan appeared at the door of the courtyard again, smiling charmingly: "Sister Yanzi, this money is not money for incense, you can treat it as confidentiality fees; for an ulterior reason, I hope that the less people know about Madam, the better.
Okay. Master Yuanji, I just came back and I can’t remember many things clearly. Please take care of me."
"Amitabha, it turns out to be Sister Liu. Yunjia is very happy to see her recovering..." Yunjia wanted to say something else, but Yanzi came to her senses and grabbed her, mouthing.
Yunjia stuck out her tongue and touched Yanzi's bald head, and asked in a low voice: "Did they have a fight?"
"How outrageous!" Master Yuanji stopped in front of Yunjia with a whoosh, grabbed the check and threw it out, with bits of paper flying in the wind. She raised her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and tremblingly held on to a low branch of a banyan tree.
: "Yanzi, tell your father that he is free."
Such a large amount of money disappeared in front of his eyes. Yunjia was so annoyed that he forgot about his dignity. He pointed at Master Yuanji's nose and shouted: "Master, don't forget that this is not Emeishan Temple. Zixia Temple is my sister Yanzi and I."
After spending money to support us, we rely on the incense money. Those old bald donkeys damaged the sacred tree a few days ago, and now you want to ruin our business again. Master, don't mess with Zixia'an with those old and rotten millet chores.
Get involved, otherwise...,"
Master Yuanji was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Yun Jia and said, "Otherwise, what are you going to do?"
"Master, you are old. It's time to go back to the mountain to enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life. Sister Yanzi and I will visit you when we have time. If Zixia Temple loses its purity, our master-disciple relationship... don't forget, we are with you.
You have also paid a lot of filial piety to learn skills. Do you really want us to become what you are now?"
"Sister Yunjia is too harsh. Master Yuanji is doing it for your own good." Liu Yilan couldn't stay long, so she gave Yunjia a check; "Madam asked me to tell you that if you want to save the sacred tree, you only need to
Remove the fireworks under the tree and bathe the tree with well water every day, and you will see miraculous effects in March." Master Fei glanced at Yuanji and said, "Senior, take care." She twisted her waist and left.
Yunjia was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. Master Yuanji was so angry that she spat out another mouthful of blood. She had the intention to punish Yunjia, but now she was powerless.
"Why did she ask us to keep it secret? Oh my god, it turned out to be half a million. If you get them in the car, you will be sentenced to death. I will kill everyone who tries to leak the secret for it!" Yunjia ignored Master Yuanji at all,
Looking through the check in his hand, he was excited; "Master, you have been in this business for a long time, you must have a lot of money..."
"She is so gorgeous, I want to be that kind of person." Yanzi murmured to himself, still immersed in the shock brought by Mrs. Lan.
"you are right……?"
"Zhu Hong, that little liar's mother is back. She is a big liar. She promised! Promise!..." Master Yuanji squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"Ah!" Yanzi and Yunjia exclaimed at the same time!
"Master, what did she promise?" Yanzi asked.
"Go back and ask your father."
In the distance, there was a long sigh: Why bother...