As usual, Zhang Chihang glanced at Liu Shuai and sat up from the sofa: "Who said I am Guanzi?"

"I am--" As he said that, he wrote three big words on the table: "'Guan' free"

"Keep it?"

I looked at the three words on the coffee table, as if I felt something, but I couldn't say it, so I had to look at Zhang Chihang.

The smile on Zhang Chihang's face seemed to be covered with ice, with a faint chill: "Avalokitesvara, observe the sufferings of the world, and all living beings are liberated, and obtain great freedom. Those who are at ease should close the five consciousnesses and obtain great freedom."

"I've seen this time!" I was a little disappointed and angry and amused, "What does it mean to close the five consciousnesses? It doesn't mean hiding in my own world, just being at ease and not caring about the sufferings of sentient beings? Then what's the use of burning this incense? What's the use of worshiping the Bodhisattva? What's the use of making a wish?"

Seeing that I was talking fiercely, Liu Shuai pulled me to stop talking. How could I not say it? The purpose of coming to find Guan Zizai was to save Zhou Yuan and Yan. As a result, after so much trouble, he was actually a person who turned off the five consciousnesses. How could he save people?

"This is the first time you know that burning incense is useless, worshiping Bodhisattva is useless, and making wishes is useless?" Zhang Chihang laughed and looked at me sharply.

I couldn't help but be stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it made sense that he said this.

When Zhang Chihang saw me, he kept silent and continued to ask, "Have you read the "Tao Te Ching"?"

"I'll go?" Liu Shuai was stopping me, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you a Buddhist Bodhisattva? Why do you still read Taoist scriptures?"

"Don't the Chinese read 'Shakespeare'?" Zhang Chihang looked at Liu Shuai, "Did you forget how scary it is to lock the country in the country? - If you don't talk about this, I ask you, there is a sentence in the "Tao Te Ching": The great way is abandoned, there is benevolence and righteousness; wisdom comes out, there is great falsehood; the six relatives are in harmony, there is filial piety. How do you understand this sentence?"

"..." This time Liu Shuai stopped talking. Books like "Tao Te Ching" are indeed relatively obscure for modern people. Even if you occasionally take out a few sentences to pretend, the first volume: "The Tao can be said to be very good." It is over.

Seeing that Zhang Chihang might ridicule Liu Shuai, I quickly took the words over. After all, I once read some by chance: "This sentence is a dialectical way for me to see the phenomena in the world. What he wants to express is that the more he expresses, the more he is likely to lack, such as--"

"No need for example, that's the reason, what you lack is, what you call. The master is really wise." Zhang Chihang looked at the ceiling and smiled, "So think about it, why do people say that a certain temple is particularly effective? It's because most people don't work at all. There are so many people worshipping the temple. Why do I have to show my power?"

"Can you understand this way?" I couldn't help but say, but I have to admit that he was right in theory.

Zhang Chihang sneered, "Do you know what university and major I am in this life?"

Damn, the Bodhisattva is still in college? I was a little messy. Liu Shuai was as confused as me and asked subconsciously: "Which one?"

"Double Master of Finance Management and Law in Ivy League School." Zhang Chihang was quite proud, "Green Master Pan's proud disciple, otherwise why would you think I could get the position of shareholder of the world's top fashion magazines? I have nothing to do to save a rich man in danger? Why should I make money that I can't spend?"

Damn, I began to believe that "that'sall" is really his catchphrase...

"Who is Green Master Pan?" Liu Shuai didn't know much about this, "Which fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Chihang was silent.

I replied: "Former Chairman of the Mid-Federal, well, the Mid-Federal is." I scratched my head, "The Central Mother of the United States"

"What does the central mother do?" Liu Shuai continued to ask. This time, Zhang Chihang turned his head to look at his "clean glass bottle" and pretended not to know Liu Shuai.

No wonder, the profession and learning of Zhang Chihang are indeed a bit too broad. I thought about it and continued to explain to Liu Shuai: "The central bank is responsible for managing currency issuance, formulating interest rate strategies, macroeconomics, preventing and resolving financial risks, and using deposit reserves and other means-"

"Speaking people's words" Liu Shuai yawned and interrupted me.

I was speechless: "The one who printed the money."

"Damn it, awesome." Liu Shuai's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhang Chihang with envy. Zhang Chihang was uncomfortable with him. Suddenly he thought that Liu Shuai might have misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "I am just a disciple of Green Master Pan, I can't print money!"

"Hehe, hehe" Liu Shuai was clever this time, picked up his phone and searched for "Ivy Zhang Chihang"

"Don't work hard," Zhang Chihang glanced at him, "In the past, it is not considered a skill to be able to search for you, but it is considered a great skill to not be able to search for you."

Sure enough, there is no information. It is not that there is no relevant information, but that the result is zero...

Zhang Chihang is right. I have been working on the Internet for so many years and know that there are hundreds of millions of results found, but the difficult thing is that there are not one. This is almost impossible in today's information explosion era.

"From the basic model of macroeconomics," Zhang Chihang looked at the two of us who were staring at each other and frowned, "Well, I guess your university economics classes are playing cards in the dormitory. Let me briefly say, if each pilgrim makes a wish and incense money is certain, and the number of my appearance and help them achieve their wishes is not positively related to it, that is, the two curves have nothing to do, then in this model-"

Zhang Chihang waved his hand and the water in the cup formed a fog wall in the air, showing two curves on it. Liu Shuai and I stared blankly at the so-called Guan Zizai to use economic principles to tell us the relationship between pilgrims making wishes and achieving wishes. This is no longer an incredible problem, but it was only when this person involved said it that we felt desperate.

If people know how sad it would be to be that incense money they put down in the wishing box every time they are plotted on this?

"So I just need to take a lowest point among these data to ensure that the random wish reaches a dynamic balance with the total investment of the pilgrims." Zhang Chihang ended with this sentence. I don't know if Liu Shuai understood it, but I didn't understand it anyway.

"But, shouldn't everyone's wish come true? After all, they all worship you," I said struggling.

"Hao Ning cute" Zhang Chihang looked at me with a smile. This title is disgusting and I am about to die. "I ask you, if everyone can make a wish, is it a good or a bad thing?"

"Of course-" I blurted out, but stopped. Yes, if everyone can make a wish and make a wish, who will work hard?

"Don't understand yet? Look at my wishes and record the true scriptures." Zhang Chihang waved his hand and let you see what wishes the pilgrims made. As he said that the curve on the mist turned into a table. I was numb to the performance of this ancient and modern Bodhisattva today, but when I heard that I saw other people's wishes, I subconsciously closed my eyes.

"Will you not knowing other people's wishes work?"
Chapter completed!