Reborn Tea Art God

Chapter 190

The black Mercedes-Benz was driving smoothly on the road. Lin Cheng sat in the back row, resting his right hand on the center armrest, resting his chin in thought.

Wang Xinhe!
This name is very common and normal, and no one will find it strange.

However, if he mentions his elder brother, his biological brother Wang Xinlian, many people will probably become terrified.

Sixteen years ago, that is, in the summer of 16, Wang Xinlian, who was only in his early twenties, called a few cronies, saying that he wanted to do something big and earth-shattering.

then……

They went to kill!

He was just young and energetic, and wanted to become famous and do great things, so he went to kill people.

Moreover, what they killed was not one person, nor two people, but directly committed a massacre that shocked the whole country.

The other five murderers were all arrested and sentenced by the police, but Wang Xinlian, the mastermind, escaped.

He has been wanted by the whole country for 16 years, but Wang Xinlian seems to have disappeared from the world. Since then, there has been no news of him, and no trace of him can be found anymore.

Wang Xinlian, who had been on the run for 2011 years, was not arrested by the police until the net cleanup operation that began in May 5.

But at this time, he changed his identity and suddenly became an eminent monk in Linzhou, and became the prison temple of the thousand-year-old temple Jixiang Temple, second only to the abbot.

At the same time, he is also a famous calligrapher in the local area. He once sold a pair of copybooks for a high price of 30 yuan. He even got an adult bachelor's degree from Linzhou University. He has become a celebrity and a successful person in the eyes of everyone.

And his younger brother Wang Xinhe, also because of the existence of such a brother in charge of the temple, has easily obtained the contracting rights of many engineering projects. In just a few years, he has accumulated tens of millions of assets.

If it hadn't been for meeting Wang Dongliang, Wang Xinhe's son, in the cafeteria of Linzhou University of Technology yesterday, Lin Cheng wouldn't have thought that Linzhou, where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, still hides such a "slaying knife" who immediately became a Buddha A monk who has attained enlightenment".

"Boss Lin, Jixiang Temple is here."

"There are quite a lot of people here, do you want me to accompany you in?"

Master Ye parked the car in the parking lot in front of Kichijoji.

As one of the most famous temples in Linzhou, it was built in the Northern Song Dynasty as a thousand-year-old temple. Jixiang Temple has many tourists and devotees.

And today is Sunday again, the weekend is a holiday, and there are even more pilgrims who come here to offer incense and worship Buddha.

Fortunately, the parking lot here is charged, and the expensive price of 10 yuan an hour makes many pilgrims who drive here choose to park their cars nearby.

Master Ye easily found a parking space. The two sides were very empty, and only two or three parking spaces could be used to see a car.

"No need, I'll just go in by myself, just wait for me outside!"

Lin Cheng waved his hand and got out of the car alone.

Today's Wang Xinlian, after all, has changed his face for 16 years. He is also a famous figure in Linzhou. He serves as the supervisor of a thousand-year-old temple.

As long as you don't point it out and don't irritate him, there will be no danger.

Who would have thought that a well-known eminent monk in the prison temple of Jixiang Temple would be the mastermind of the Miemen massacre who had been on the run for 16 years?

And who would have thought that the seemingly ordinary Lin Cheng would know all his secrets?
"Benefactor, are you here to ask for a wish, or to fulfill a wish?"

The young monk welcoming guests at the door put his palms together and asked calmly.

"I want to see the only sorcerer!"

Lin Cheng also clasped his hands together and said reverently.

"I'm very sorry, the prison temple doesn't see outsiders. If the benefactor doesn't make an appointment in advance, the prison temple won't see you." The young monk shook his head.

Master Weiyi, as the supervisor of Jixiang Temple, has a certain reputation in the domestic Buddhist circle, and is even a very famous monk in Linzhou.

On weekdays, there are so many pilgrims who want to see the only mage and ask him to answer their questions, dozens of them come every day.

Gradually, the threshold for him to receive pilgrims became higher and higher.Today's only sorcerer, if you want to meet, it's not much easier than a star.

"Master, please tell me that Lin Cheng wants to see him!" Lin Cheng said flatly.

"Lin Cheng?"

The young monk looked puzzled.

"Lin Cheng who writes songs, Lin Cheng who sings!"

Lin Cheng took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly.

"Oh—so it's Ni!" The young monk suddenly realized, with an excited smile on his face, "I have listened to your songs, and I often listen to your songs! You see, there are several songs stored in my mobile phone. , The Lonely Brave, the Ordinary Road, Because of Love, Chi Ling, all of them!"

"If Master likes it, I can send you a signed album!"

Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the young monk of Jixiang Temple is also listening to his own songs, which is much easier.

"That, that, that's great! Just wait a moment... No, I'd better report to you first, and the prison temple must be very happy."

The little monk had just walked a few steps, and wanted to go to the backyard to get the album for Lin Cheng to sign, so he quickly turned around to explain, and ran in a different direction.

Soon, Lin Cheng was led to a meditation room in the backyard of Jixiang Temple.

Different from the poor places in ancient costume dramas, where there are only four walls and only a futon on the ground to meditate, the Zen room here is exquisitely decorated, with air conditioners on the walls, computers on the table, and all kinds of household appliances. It is a quaint and upscale hotel.

If it weren't for a huge copybook hanging on the wall, with a huge "Zen" written in a pen, it would be difficult for you to associate this place with temples and monks.

"You must be Mr. Lin Chenglin, right?"

"I have admired your name for a long time. When I saw you today, you are indeed imposing. You can tell that you are not an ordinary person!"

Wang Xinlian looked Lin Cheng up and down.

He has dealt with celebrities all the year round, and he has seen a lot of celebrities and wealthy businessmen. He can tell at a glance whether they are rich or not.

The kind of temperament on his body, the kind of calm indifference, is difficult for ordinary people to pretend.Even if you give him a whole body of luxury, it's impossible to pretend it.

"Master, I'm just an ordinary college student. How can I be so exaggerated?"

Lin Cheng smiled, and sat down under the greeting of the only mage.

The two are separated by a coffee table, and the distance between them is less than one meter, which can be said to be close at hand.

Now through close observation, Lin Cheng was finally % sure that the only famous sorcerer was the fugitive Wang Xinlian who was later arrested in the extermination case.

"Mr. Lin is too modest. He can earn tens of millions a month in just one year. How can he be an ordinary college student?"

"Besides, how can ordinary college students be secretly photographed by paparazzi reporters all day long?"

Wang Xinlian glanced out the window, but the smile on his face remained calm as usual.

"Paparazzi reporter?"

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment.

"Outside the window, at six o'clock, behind the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, secretly taking pictures with a camera."

"I'm a monk and a monk, so I don't need to follow up and take sneak shots. But Mr. Lin is different. You are a celebrity, and you are so young. Those gossip paparazzi must be very interested in your private life."

Wang Xinlian picked up his teacup and took a sip.

What he said was not only telling Lin Cheng, but also seemed to be explaining to himself.After he finished speaking, his imperceptible panic immediately calmed down.

not worried!
"Master is worthy of being a master, I admire you!"

But Lin Cheng, who was sitting on the other side of the coffee table, raised his heart in his throat.

He really didn't realize that he was being followed.

And the only mage in front of him, unexpectedly recognized it at a glance, not long after he entered the meditation room, he immediately noticed it.

Fugitive, sit down!

Only a ferocious fugitive like Wang Xinlian who kills his family can pay so much attention to the troubles around him.Even Lin Cheng didn't know that he was being followed by paparazzi, but he was able to find out immediately.

"It's not the wind that moves, it's not the flag that moves, the heart of the benevolent moves!"

"If you can have a mind like still water, you will naturally be able to perceive every bit of the world, every move."

Wang Xinlian smiled slightly, like a real eminent monk, and told Lin Cheng his Buddhist experience on the spot.

"What the master said is the story of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng in the "Altar Sutra", right?" Lin Cheng asked.

"Exactly!" Wang Xinlian nodded, "I didn't expect that at Mr. Lin's age, he could still know the "Tan Sutra" and Master Huineng, the sixth patriarch of Zen Buddhism. gone."

(End of this chapter)