Chapter 730-731 Five Eyes (Upper, Lower)

"So many words?"

After using the broadband connection in the villa to surf the Internet, after Zhuang Rui entered the words "Buddhist magic power", there were many kinds of answers, at most of which were Tianyantong, Tianertong, Hexintong, Fatetong, Shenzutong and Taoist omissions.

After watching it for a long time, Zhuang Rui shook his head. Even if it was Tianyantong, the situation was not the same as that in his eyes. According to the Internet, Tianyantong could see the Tiangong on the top and inspect the hell below, and he did not have this ability.

After a while, Zhuang Rui doesn't believe in the saying that there is a heavenly palace. He has had powers in his eyes for so long, and he has never seen any ghost mansion, which has nothing to do with what he said on the Internet.

In the 1980s and 1990s, Zhuang Rui often saw in TV newspapers that there was a so-called Qigong master who could see through the wall, but it was later proved to be fake Qigong, which was fake. As for this situation in himself, he had never heard of it at all.

Zhuang Rui estimated that even if there are people in the world who can see things across the wall like the self-book network, they will not make a sound. Only those liars will accumulate wealth from this. I'm afraid that those who are really capable will make a fortune in silence. Who will be idle everywhere?

After checking for a long time, Zhuang Rui was dizzy and gained nothing. He simply closed those web pages and logged in to the website of his museum.

"It's not bad..."

On the home page of the website, there is a brief introduction of the museum, as well as physical photos of each exhibition hall. Those precious cultural relics taken from various angles look extremely exquisite.

Clicked on the VIP login area, Zhuang Rui entered the number of Dingguang Pinyin capital letter dg001, which also means that Zhuang Rui is the first member.

"There are a lot of good things?"

After logging in, Zhuang Rui found that more than a hundred photos had been uploaded in the VIP area. Under each photo, there was the uploader's number and phone number, and there were many messages, which were very lively.

"Brother Huangfu, the website is doing well. Has anyone made a successful transaction?"

Zhuang Rui was happy to see the sex. Looking at the picture alone, there were quite a few things in it that moved him. He simply took out his mobile phone and called Huang Fuyun.

"Zhuang Rui, where did you put your mind all day long? I don't worry about my own museum. Why do you care about that website? Brother, I'm so busy..."

Hearing Zhuang Rui's phone call, Huang Fuyun immediately complained. Zhuang Rui was not here, and all the big and small things fell on his head. If it hadn't been for another deputy curator to manage the daily operation of the museum, Huang Fuyun would have been too busy.

"Ha ha, those who can do more work, Brother Huangfu, is there anything wrong with the museum?"

Zhuang Rui also feels that he has been a little too much. It has only been opened for a few days, and he has let it go. This museum is really his own industry.

"The museum is fine, but I have something to do!"

Huang Fuyun said angrily, "I've been in the auction house these days. Brother, I don't even have time to fall in love..."

During this period, there are many auctions in Beijing, and several special sessions are very good. After Zhuang Rui got the brochure, he highlighted a few objects and asked Huang Fuyun to shoot them.

To deal with the people of the travel agency, and also pay attention to the auction house, Huangfuyun is busy with group tour.

"Well, don't be cheap. Brother Huangfu, if you go to the auction house, Miss Yunman must have followed you, right? Give you a fake opportunity to help you, and you still complain?"

Yunman is the financial director of several industries of Zhuang Rui. She must go to the auction, which is what Zhuang Rui said.

"Well, Boss Zhuang, what's the matter, just say it directly..." After being told by Zhuang Rui, Huang Fuyun immediately changed the topic.

"I see a few good things on the website. You can pay attention to it. You can communicate with members first. It's best to let them bring things to Beijing. I can go back in 10 days at the latest. If you have a look, you can buy it..."

Zhuang Rui set up this online platform in order to receive antiques directly from collectors across the country. Now when he sees a few good things, of course, he refuses to let them go.

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, I know. Give me the number, and I'll contact them..."

When it comes to business, Huang Fuyun becomes serious. The friendship belongs to friendship and the work belongs to work. Huang Fuyun is still very clear.

After Zhuang Rui reported the number of the photos he like to Huang Fuyun, he casually asked, "Is there any change in the number of visitors to the museum these days?"

The weather in Beijing is very hot in July and August, which is the off-season for tourism. Zhuang Rui estimated that in addition to the two days of opening, it would be good to maintain three or four thousand people a day.

"Not bad. There are about 8,000 tourists these days. When the weather is a little cooler, I guess there will be a little more..."

The figure given by Huang Fuyun is a little beyond Zhuang Rui's expectation. The income of 8,000 people is about 400,000 yuan. Even if the commission of the travel agency is removed, I'm afraid there will be only two or three hundred thousand left, which is much better than ordinary state-owned museums.

"We pay the travel agency relatively quickly, so they are also willing to attract people. In addition, the person introduced by Mr. Ouyang also greeted the following. In terms of ticket revenue, our museum is the only one in the country..."

Huangfuyun's words solved Zhuang Rui's doubts. For example, those state-owned museums have state-funded funds and state-owned units. The shelf is relatively large, and it is difficult for travel agencies to settle the payment. Generally, it is at least one or two months.

Relatively speaking, Zhuang Rui's museum is both related and good at being a person. Of course, the travel agency is willing to arrange more people to go, which is mutually beneficial.

As for the source of customers, that's not a problem at all. Beijing, as the national capital of more than 1 billion people, will always be visited no matter what season.

"Well, Brother Huangfu, I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll treat you to a drink later..."

Zhuang Rui smiled and hung up the phone. The operation of the museum made him in a good mood. Originally, he thought that the profit of an industry needed to be reversed was not low. Even if he replenished the collection every year, he should be self-sufficient.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Rui slept for a while, but in his dream, he always thought of the Buddha's magic power mentioned by Pan Chan. Finally, he had a dream and turned into Sun Dasheng with fiery eyes. Fortunately, he was awakened by the moment of Buddha ***.

Zhuang Rui opened his eyes and found that the mobile phone at the head of the bed kept ringing. After picking it up in a daze, he heard Qin Xuanbing's voice and asked, "Xianbing, what time is it now?"

Qin Xuanbing was angry and funnyly asked by Zhuang Rui, and asked, "Are you sleeping? Have you had dinner yet? It's past 7 o'clock now..."

"Well, I went to see the Panchen Buddha in the morning, slept for a while in the afternoon, and then I'm going to eat..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head vigorously, sat up his body, and smiled self-deprecatingly. In the past few days, there are too many things in contact with Buddhism, which makes his mind almost confused.

Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered that He Shuang should have answered Beijing a long time ago and quickly asked, "Consides, I asked He Shuang to bring you the transfer wheel. Have you received it?" This meridian wheel is priceless, and there is no room for any mistakes.

"I received it. I was a little irritable in the afternoon. After reciting the scriptures for a while, I felt much calmer. Husband, thank you..."

When Qin Xuanbing saw the things sent by Zhuang Rui, she was in a bad mood. No matter how many things there were, it was not as good as Zhuang Rui by her side, but as she said, it was really effective to take the meridian wheel to recite the scriptures.

"Ha ha, as long as it's useful. Be sincere when chanting. I'll go back in a few days..."

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words. Believing in this thing is to believe. If you don't believe it at all, I'm afraid it's not good to hold a Buddha's weapon.

"Well, come back soon. My mother and the others will come tomorrow..."

"Sttainly, it will take about ten days at most, and you may go back in five or six days..."

Zhuang Rui vowed to agree. Although there is nothing missing in the family, it will definitely be strong for moms to take care of Qin Xuanbing, but as a man, she still has to be by his wife's side at this time.

After chatting with Qin Xuanbing for a while, under her urging, Zhuang Rui hung up the phone, went downstairs to call Peng Fei, and went to the restaurant in the villa area for dinner.

This villa area is specially designed to receive government officials above the sub-provincial level. If it hadn't been for Zhuang Rui, he would not have been arranged here. Due to the remote location, the restaurant is available 24 hours a day.

After dinner, he took the white lion for a while, and Zhuang Rui fell asleep early. In the plateau, it is always easy to feel sleepy. Even if Zhuang Rui's physique is different from ordinary people, it will take several days to adjust.

......

The next morning, three SUVs parked at the door of Zhuang Rui's villa. Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing Yang Kaiwen getting off the last car, Zhuang Rui greeted him and joked, "Yang Ju, what's the matter? You lead the team in person?"

"I'd like to go, but I don't have a chance to go..."

Kevin Yang laughed. The various activities before this visit to the reincarnation of the spiritual child made him feel a little tired. Fortunately, all the teams were about to set out, and the matter was over.

"No, Director Yang, I've given you this Buddha's fate. Why don't you go there?"

Zhuang Rui laughed and joked with Yang Kaiwen. Peng Fei's bloody hands can have Buddha's fate. How can he touch a little with people who come into contact with living Buddha every day?

Yang Kaiwen took a look around, approached Zhuang Rui and said, "Brother Zhuang, the place you are going this time is in the two directions of Mangkang County and Zuogong County at the junction of Yunnan, Tibet and Sichuan provinces. If these two counties are checked, it is possible to arrange you to Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture..."

Zhuang Rui frowned when he heard the words and asked, "Director Yang, doesn't Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture belong to Yunnan? Why do you want to go?"

Zhuang Rui has heard of Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture, which is under the jurisdiction of Yunnan, such as the famous tourist attraction Shangri-La, which is within the jurisdiction of Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture.

"Hey, the scope of searching for living Buddhas is not limited to Beijing. All places where Tibetans live are the scope of searching and investigation..."

After Yang Kaiwen explained to Zhuang Rui, he put his mouth to Zhuang Rui's ear and whispered, "You can stay in Zuogong County for a few days. If you have nothing to do, you can go back to Beijing..."

Chapter 731 Five Eyes (Part 2)

Zhuang Rui was a little helpless. He drove across the road of Lhasa from Chengdu, while Mangkang and Zuogong County were close to Chengdu or Kunming. This trip was not easy to walk.

"Come on, Brother Zhuang, let me introduce him to you. His name is Jiacuo, and your name is Brother Jiacuo. Jiacuo is very familiar with the roads in Tibet. He is your driver and guide this time...

This is Suonan, a staff member of our district government and the leader of this search team. Well, the Bassan Lama doesn't need to introduce him. You all know..."

Kevin Yang took Zhuang Rui to the front of the first car. After several people in the car got off, he introduced them to Zhuang Rui.

At the age of Jiacuo in his early thirties, he is a typical Tibetan. His face is obviously red. He wears a traditional Tibetan robe, and half of his shoulders are exposed.

Suo Nan is a little older. He should be 40 years old. He wears wide eyes and a little scholarly. When he heard Yang Kaiwen's introduction to him, he nodded to Zhuang Rui very kindly.

"Brother Gyatso, please take care of me..."

Zhuang Rui said hello to those people. He knew that Gyatso was a very common name in Tibet, which means that he was broad-minded like the sea.

Zhou Rui, who is familiar with Tibet this time, did not follow, and Jiacuo played a great role. Although Zhuang Rui walked the Tibetan River Road once, he let him go there again by himself, which was absolutely in the north.

"Mr. Zhuang, I can't take care of you. I'm familiar with this road. I promise I won't lose you..."

Jiacuo answered Zhuang Rui with a smile. He spoke Mandarin very well. Sonan smiled at Zhuang Rui and didn't say anything. The little lama respected Zhuang Rui the most and respectfully saluted Zhuang Rui and the white lion.

" Director Yang, who drives this car?"

Zhuang Rui noticed that there are very few people in this search team. In addition to himself and Peng Fei, there are only three real searchers. It seems that they don't need two cars, right?

Kevin Yang smiled and said, "This car is full of supplies and gasoline. For the time being, you and Xiao Peng are driving. When you leave, drive the car to the city with an airport, and I will arrange for my colleagues to receive it..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head and said, "Well, I even have a driver..."

"Don't be upset, see what this is..."

Kevin Yang opened the door, lifted the back seat, and motioned Zhuang Rui to see it.

Zhuang Rui stretched out his head and took a look. There were two Type 5 and 6 submachine guns and six magazines under his seat. He couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Isn't it just a gun?"

If it had been more than a year ago, Zhuang Rui might have been rare, but now, he really doesn't like guns. Among other things, as long as he goes to Myanmar's own jade mine, not to mention submachine guns, he just wants to play with rocket cannons. I guess Hu Rong can be satisfied. Myself.

"Hey, the tone is not small, by the way, I almost forgot that you really don't care about this thing..."

Yang Kaiwen thought of Zhuang Rui's mother's background and suddenly knew that with the power of the Ouyang family in the military, playing with guns is really nothing.

"This is for your self-defense. Don't take it out indiscriminately. Also, you should abide by the wildlife law and don't shoot wild animals indiscriminately..."

A gun is necessary to make a business in Tibet, but Yang Kaiwen also needs to make it clear to Zhuang Rui. Otherwise, if something happens, Zhuang Rui will run away, and he will take the blame.

"Oced up, why don't you send us to Zuo Gong?"

Zhuang Rui waved his hand to Yang Kaiwen. The gun was broken like that. He didn't know if it would explode when he used it, and he had to say so much to himself.

After opening the door of the second off-road vehicle, Zhuang Rui let the white lion sit in and said, "Peng Fei, you and the first car, I'll drive this one, Master Bassan, you and me a car. I have something to ask..."

Zhuang Rui didn't want to be a driver, but he wanted to find a chance to get along with Bassan alone. When he asked about the magic power of Buddhism, Bassan talked about five eyes yesterday, but Zhuang Rui didn't find it on the Internet.

"Oh, I said Brother Zhuang, what's wrong with you..." Yang Kaiwen winked at Zhuang Rui. What Zhuang Rui said was a little more and more meaningful.

After Zhuang Rui finished speaking, he forgot that he was not the leader of the team. He quickly looked at the scholar civil servant and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Suonan, I want to ask Master Bassan for some questions about Buddhism. Do you think I can arrange it like this?"

"Ocable, that's it. If you are tired, shout with the walkie-talkie in the car, and I can also drive it..." Suonan was easy to talk and nodded and agreed to Zhuang Rui's plan.

......

After saying goodbye to Kevin Yang, two off-road vehicles drove out of Lhasa. In the surrounding area of Lhasa, the roads are still very good, and the traffic is sparse and the speed can be released.

Jiacuo's car in front of him drove very fast. Zhuang Rui took a look and had to run to 140 yards to catch up. He couldn't help shaking his head with a smile. If Jiacuo went to the mainland to drive, he would definitely not be used to it.

"Master Bassan, are you all right? Would you like a drink of water?

Zhuang Rui noticed that Basang sitting next to him did not seem to be used to it. His original dark and red face was now a little pale. He quickly took his left hand on the stall and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"It's okay, Zhuang Jushi. You are a person with Buddha's fate. Don't call me Master..."

Bassan put down the window near him a little. After the wind outside the window blew in, his face suddenly felt much better.

"Well, then I'll call you Bassan..."

Zhuang Rui slowed down the speed of the car a little and said, "Basang, yesterday you said that Buddhism has five eyes. Can you explain to me what kind of magic power these five eyes have and how it is formed by cultivation?"

The aura in Zhuang Rui's eyes, from the generation to the subsequent promotions, happened under inexplicable circumstances. He couldn't touch any rules, so he wanted to see if there were any specific cultivation methods in Buddhism.

"This... Zhuang Jushi, Buddhism pays attention to the state of mind, and the magic power is not the right way after all..."

The little lama seemed to be very resistant to the magic power and persuaded Zhuang Rui.

"Ha ha, Bassan, I'm just curious. I'm not going to learn magic power. Not to mention that I'm not a Buddhist, even your Buddhist people, I'm afraid there are few people who can practice magic power, right?"

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words. The little lama was really interesting, as if he could practice it by himself as soon as he said it.

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Bassan also smiled and said, "Five Eyes is a kind of kung Fu in Buddhism. It means that the non-visual functions that people appear through practice are naked eyes, heavenly eyes, wise eyes, Dharma eyes, Buddha's eyes..."

Zhuang Rui's eyes suddenly contracted, pretended to be careless, and asked, "Can you explain it in detail?"

Basang nodded and said, "The naked eye can see far and near. There is no problem of farsightedness and myopia, and it is very **. The degree of seeing farness changes with the level of kung fu. People with higher kung fu can see much farther than ordinary people...

Tianyantong is to further practice on the basis of the naked eye, and the non-visual function appears, that is, Tianyantong, with perspective and remote vision functions. This function is generally manifested as the head like a fluorescent screen, can see far, can cross obstacles, and can see through the human body..."

"What?! Can Tianyantong see through the barrier to the human body?

Zhuang Rui lost his voice and shouted. If he said according to Bassan, would he have opened the Heavenly Eye?

Basang shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Tianyantong can only be regarded as the first-level or second-level kung fu in the magic power. You can only see it, but you may not understand it when you see it..."

Afraid that Zhuang Rui would not understand, Bassan then explained, "The heavenly eye is like you see something. You only know what it looks like. It is square, sharp and black. You can only make a description of the shape, but you can't define it..."

"What about the insight?" Zhuang Rui asked.

"At the end of the sky, it is the third level of skill, that is, the wisdom of the eyes, and it is divided into four states: multi-eye, eye analysis, eye chasing and eye pre-eye.

Multi-eye can see things from three-dimensional angles, and the analysis can be analyzed. At a glance, you can know what it is, what the name is, and what the meaning is.

Chasing the eye can trace the past and trace the previous process. That is to say, in addition to looking at the present, we should also look at the residual information, shadows and sounds of the past.

Pre-eye can foresee and predict the future. The development of everything has a certain direction and trend, and the change also begins with quantitative change. Through quantitative change to qualitative change, when it comes to the "pre-eye" effort, you can see the process of quantitative change..."

"Wait, Bassan, are these things handed down from the Buddhist scriptures, or are you heard from others?"

The more Zhuang Rui listens, the more confused he becomes. How can he even change quantitatively and qualitatively? This is not like the words of Buddhism, but it is analyzed by science.

Basang nodded and said, "This is what the teacher said in a lecture, and I don't quite understand it. Translated into Chinese, that's probably what it means. Zhuang Jushi, since you asked, I said..."

"Then let's talk about the other two eyes..."

Zhuang Rui listened to the first two are not very reliable. The third analysis of things is a little related to the aura in his eyes, but it doesn't matter at all if the later notice is foreshadowed.

"The magic eye should have two functions, that is, the ability to open the eye and the eye. The ability to carry the eye means that the energy is relatively high, and the ability to use things and correct things.

People with "magic eyes" kung fu can concentrate on a wire, and some can restore torn leaves, postcards, etc. This is not magic, but kung fu.

In the past, there was a saying that "the sky cannot be leaked". Ordinary people do not understand this sentence. Only by entering a certain level of cultivation can they understand its meaning...

The Buddha's eyes talk about the universal light of the Buddha, the strict etiquette and righteousness, and the universalization of all sentient beings, which is one level higher than the Buddha's eyes. When it comes to the Buddha's eyes, the glow on the body is very strong. When the Buddha's eyes see it, the Buddha's light can be

At this level, people can automatically correct some things and do good things for many people, but it is difficult to reach the realm of Buddha's eyes only by cultivation. Generally, it is the ability brought by reincarnated monks from the previous life..."

When the little lama explained the five eyes, his face was solemn and a little like a Taoist monk.

"Is it possible that my buddy was a monk in his last life?"

After listening to Bassan's explanation of all the five eyes, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but be in a daze. According to Bassan's understanding of the Buddha's eyes, the meaning of Buddha's light is that it can eliminate diseases, which is similar to the function of aura in his own eyes.

There is also the third wisdom that can analyze things, and it also has something to do with the power in the eyes. It is rare that I really have Buddha's fate. In my last life, I was reincarnated as a Buddha?

Zhuang Rui's brain began to think nonsense. The aura in his eyes was promoted several times, mostly in the holy place of Buddhism. Is it also related to it?

"Zhuang Jushi, the magic power is a member of the Buddhist family. In order to save all sentient beings and eliminate disasters, you can't practice casually..." Basang saw Zhuang Rui in a daze there and quickly reminded him.

"Well, how to practice this thing?" Zhuang Rui calmed down and his eyes were on the road.

"I don't know!" Bassan simply gave the answer.

"Yes, when I didn't ask..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head and didn't want it at all. Anyway, the change of his eyes brought him the health of his relatives and so much wealth. Whether he was a Buddhist magic power or something, it was not a bad thing. During this period, he was a little picky.

After stepping on the accelerator under his feet, the SUV suddenly accelerated and caught up with the car in front of him. This feeling of speeding made Zhuang Rui's heart open up a lot.

By 12 o'clock at noon, the two cars had driven out of the Lhasa area. After several people found a place to eat some of their own air-dried meat, they continued on the road.

Jiacuo did not take the Sichuan-Tibet Highway, but drove into the grassland with Zhuang Rui and others. According to what he said, this road can save at least two days.

......

"Brother Gyatso, why did you stop?"

After driving on the prairie for more than two hours, Zhuang Rui found the vehicle driving in front of him and stopped slowly.

Jiacuo opened the door, looked at the sky in front of him, and said, "There's going to be a storm. I can't leave. I can't continue to walk until the rainstorm stops..."

Zhuang Rui looked puzzledly in Jiacuo's eyes. The sky was still very blue. Except for a large floating cloud, it seemed that there were no black clouds before the storm.