Stock God [Rebirth]

When the eldest son of the Chang family was not yet in power, he had a heart attack at the foot of Chongming Mountain, and the situation was very dangerous.

At that time, the medical conditions were underdeveloped and the mountain roads were difficult to travel. At an extremely critical moment, the Buddhist bell in the temple on Chongming Mountain rang and shook the world. Chang Yi miraculously turned the crisis into safety and escaped immediately.

He An, the manager of the Chang family, has always been a villain who believes in power but not in gods. But after this incident, he believed that Chang Yi was blessed by the Buddha in Chongming Temple, so he built a large-scale construction project on Chongming Mountain, and directly turned the small dilapidated temple built on the cliff into a new one. A magnificent temple was built.

The golden body of the Buddha is enshrined in the main hall, and one hundred and eight ever-burning lamps are lit for Chang Yi in front of the Buddha. There are monks chanting sutras and praying for Chang Yi day and night.

In the past few years, Chang Yi often came to Chongming Temple to copy scriptures and recuperate, but in recent years, as his health became worse and worse, it was Chang Yue who came more often.

He and He An didn't like each other in the Chang family's main house, and the two were extremely at odds.

Especially He An, a man who doesn't look very good, always thinks that someone who looks too much like Chang Yi is a blasphemy against Chang Yi.

However, Chang Yue's face is now the cornerstone of the Chang family's stability, untouchable, and He An is gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Whenever the two meet in the Chang family's house, it can directly trigger a war.Chang Yi was sick and quiet, thinking they were upset, and finally sent Chang Yue to Chongming Temple. Chang Yue was happy and at ease, and He An didn't have to worry about it.

The conditions in Chongming Temple are not bad, except that you can't casually go to the front hall full of tourists, Chang Yue still likes this place quite a lot.

The monks in the temple told him that when the weather is fine, standing on a wall in the temple and looking towards the northwest corner, the remote villa area he saw was built by the state for some elderly people with special identities in the army. Yes, the name is Chang Gong.

Although it is Wangshan running a dead horse, Chang Yue knows in his heart that he is not close to Changgong now, but being able to see is better than seeing nothing.

Sometimes when he stands there and looks over, he can vaguely see a car driving into the villa area, and he will guess in his heart, is that martial arts?What is he doing back to Changgong?To visit his grandpa?Still something.

One day, he looked there for a while, jumped down from the half-person high fence, and grabbed a young monk: "You Qin... where is Senior Brother Konghe?"

The little monk knew him very well, so he told him directly: "Brother Konghe is working."

There is a row of bungalows deep in the backyard of Chongming Temple, and there is the only computer in the temple. Brother Konghe, as the little monk said, is staring at the... k-line diagram on the computer screen at the moment.

Although this computer is so strictly monitored that it can only trade stock futures, this room is still the place that attracts Chang Yue and... Brother Konghe the most.

This brother Konghe, whose seniority is not considered low in Chongming Temple, has a violent temper that is rarely seen among monks, and after two years of ordain, he still can't recite a single Buddhist scripture. , can be described as hard work.

Chang Yue was very skeptical that the abbot and abbot of Chongming Temple accepted Konghe not at all to promote Buddhism, but only for the economic benefit of my Buddha.

Kong He doesn't smoke, but he always has an ashtray at hand. He often jumps in and puts out the cigarette butt in it, before lighting another one: "How is the market today?"

Kong He ignored him.

Chang Yue could only lean up to see for himself.In the past three years, he could only watch and cannot trade, and he was almost hungry to death.

"Hurry up, place an order and buy it! Ah, no, it's this!"

Monk Konghe still ignored him, and in the end Chang Yue could only meditate alone. Sure enough, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, when monk Konghe was still in Qin Yang, listen to him more!

Before Chang Yue always felt that meeting Qin Yang in Chongming Temple was actually a coincidence, but now he started to seriously think about it, it was actually a coincidence.

After the employees of Wangjiang Fund were dismissed, most of them had decent places to go, except for Qin Yang.

One is because he participated in the hype of the national debt 317 incident. At that time, the case had not been closed. Although Qin Yang was only an employee of Chang Yue, the bosses of other companies were worried that there would be follow-up problems, so they could only hold back.

One is that Qin Yang has worked with countless bosses. Although his personal ability is outstanding, but for some reason, the boss who hired him was either injured or committed a crime, which caused others to respect him at a distance.

As a result, Qin Yang had nowhere to go for a period of time, until the abbot of Chongming Temple received a large sum of money from the Chang family, thinking that the temple should learn how to invest and manage money for a long-term solution, and the two hit it off.

The abbot didn't mind his own business, and Qin Yang didn't ask whether he ate meat or not. In the end, he simply escaped into Buddhism and became a solid economic backing on the way to promote Buddhism.

During the two years in Chongming Temple, Qin Yang did not go out as often as Chang Yue, and he only spent sleep and food in front of the computer every day, studying hard.

It was only at this time that Chang Yue realized how terrifying this person was, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.

Before, he thought that his love for speculation was unmatched by anyone, but now he realizes that compared with Qin Yang, he is simply a libertine who devotes his love to the world of flamboyance, paying for money for fame and fortune.Only Qin Yang is the real thing and I forget.

Chang Yue stood in the middle of the room smoking a cigarette, and suddenly realized that what he once firmly believed in was subverted in an instant, and he sighed inwardly.

Someone knocked on the door, speaking in a rapid and forceful tone, completely different from the monks in the temple.That was the bodyguard sent by the Chang family to Chang Yue. To put it bluntly, it was used to monitor him.

"Young Master called you."

"Oh, I'm going out now." Chang Yue put out his cigarette in the full ashtray.

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"Benefactor, do you want to release the lottery?" the abbot, the abbot, followed Wu Dao and asked him.

Wu Dao glanced at the Buddha sign "Jiang Taigong met King Wen" that was shaken out, and shook his head: "No need."

Today is the anniversary of his grandmother's death. According to the usual practice, he would drive to Changgong to pick up Wu Wu Jianglei to visit the grave, but before he left, Wu Jianglei suddenly said that he would not go this year, and asked Wu Dao to go to the nearby Chongming Temple to burn incense.

Wu Jianglei has been a soldier all his life. When he was young, he was not afraid of the sky and the earth. Now he suddenly starts to believe in gods and Buddhas. It may be because he is really too old.

Chongming Temple is not too close to Changgong, that is, standing on the balcony of the room, you can only see it when the weather is good.Wu Dao remembered that he came here once when he was a child.

When he was young, he lived in Changgong, but Wu Jianglei didn't care about him. He played Changgong for hundreds of miles by himself, and went to Chongming Temple.It's just that the temple was built on the top of the mountain in my memory, and there was a cliff behind the courtyard. The roof leaked rain, and there were not many monks. It looked like a temple that would collapse at any time in the wind and rain.

Wu Dao didn't expect Chongming Temple to change its appearance like this after not seeing him for so many years.

He waved the lottery but was puzzled, the abbot had never seen many such people, so he clasped his palms together and said the Buddha's name: "It seems that the almsgiver has nothing to ask for in his heart."

The corners of Wu Dao's mouth curled up indifferently, and he seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's because it's impossible."

He looked up at the compassionate face of the Buddha in the hall, stared at it for a while, then turned and left.

If he stubbornly believed in resurrection from the dead, Chang Yue would definitely laugh at his naivety again.

The abbot, the abbot, is a very economical monk. He recognized that Wu Dao is the kind of rich man who spends a lot of money, so he accompanied him all the way. When he went out, he was still introducing the history and current development of the temple to him. There is a stock speculator who has contributed a lot to the temple in the past two years.

The speaker was not interested in the listener, and the old monk was still introducing, when Wu Dao stopped in place, and his body suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Sir, is there a problem?"

The man who had been expressionless all this time, his expression became extremely complicated in an instant, it was a completely unbelievable expression, it seemed to be surprise, it also seemed to be despair, but various expressions appeared on the man's face, and finally All gone.

Wu Dao suppressed his emotions, feeling empty in his heart.

That kind of feeling is like being in an infinite space of nothingness. The darkness seems to have existed since ancient times. He is in it, can't see the past, can't see the future, he can only see a faint light spot in the darkness .

His mind was at a loss, he didn't know what it was at all, but he wanted to reach out and touch it, and he seemed a little scared in his heart, because he knew that once he caught it, he would have to wait endlessly in the darkness again.

Finally, he made up his mind.

"Can I go and meet this man?"

"Yes, of course."

Bu Dao strode towards the backyard of Chongming Temple.

His pace suddenly became faster, and the abbot, the abbot, didn't realize it for a while. He stopped for a while before he realized it. He chased after him and said, "Konghe came here two years ago. He was watching the computer in his room every day. Before listening to what he said, I don't have any relatives or friends..."

However, Wu Dao walked faster and faster, and the people behind him all looked serious, and a group of people came to the backyard of the temple in a mighty manner.

The abbot, the abbot, quickly led the way in front of Wu Dao.

Different from the front yard full of tourists, the backyard of Chongming Temple only has monks walking silently and local dogs basking in the sun. The noise of the front mountain suddenly becomes distant here, like a silent background.

Bu Dao heard his own heartbeat.

"It's here." The abbot stopped in front of the bungalow, and stood there quite self-consciously waiting for Wu Dao to knock on the door.

The man took strides all the way, and caressed the mottled door panel. For some reason, even the abbot became nervous and couldn't help holding his breath.

He saw the man's hand raised, but his head lowered slightly, as if after a long, long time, he slowly pushed the door open——

In the dim room, there is a person whose back is facing the computer, with an ashtray full of cigarette butts in his hand.

As if in a dream, Wu Dao opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything, as if he was afraid that his voice would destroy everything in front of him...

"often……"

The person with his back turned suddenly turned to look over, the profile of his profile was very strange, no.

Bu Dao's hand dropped all of a sudden, he clenched his fist by his side, paused, then quickly turned and left, leaving only the others standing there, not yet clear what happened.

But maybe it's not a big deal, right?

They thought to themselves, because when Wu Dao left, he had a smile on his face, and his complexion softened a lot.So others are also relieved, and their hearts are relaxed.

You see, you lied to me again, and now you can laugh at me again, are you happy?

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Chang Yue followed the bodyguards around seven times and eight times, and came to a corner of the backyard of Chongming Temple, with a vigilant look on his face: "Didn't you say that Chang Yi is calling?"

Three bodyguards surrounded him, as if they were afraid of his overreaction. One of them said to him apologetically, "The young master called just now, saying that someone came to the backyard of Chongming Temple, and you need to avoid it. Now the person is gone." Go, you can do what you want."

Chang Yue's expression suddenly relaxed: "Hey, just tell the truth, haven't I always cooperated with my work?"

The bodyguard didn't speak.

Chang Yue put his hands in his pockets, left this remote corner carelessly, took two steps, and finally turned around with a look of disappointment, and asked unwillingly, "Can I know who is here?"

"Young Master said... If you ask, please tell him. I'm sorry."

Chang Yue understood Chang Yi's meaning, just nodded, turned around and left, walked two steps and finally couldn't hold on anymore, as if his body lost his strength all of a sudden, he leaned against the nearest wall by the side of the road.

There was a monk walking in front of him silently, his footsteps were not fast or slow, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and there was a trace of pity when he looked at him.

Chang Yue's body slowly slid down, and finally curled up in a ball in the corner, and did not move for a long time.