154. Why are you fighting (seeking a monthly ticket)
Bai Haonan slightly popularized the common sense of luxury goods, which was a bit funny: "It would be really hard for others to recognize these things, but I have seen them, because I have bought them, as a player, who has made a lot of money, and has no culture to show that he is rich, so he can only buy these things, stay in the training base all day long, and only go out to pick up girls at night to drink, so I have bought this brand of slippers and underwear. Our players are popular with such pussy. I didn't expect that you have learned the same knowledge as the monks."
The old monk leaned silently on the back of the chair and chuckled: "Your focus is quite unique, so what do you think of this Buddhist holy land?"
Bai Haonan dared to say: "Not really, it's a lie, you hit me, I'll say the same."
Master Tianlong stopped beating him and turned his head quietly. Bai Haonan drove his car onto the highway. From a distance, he could glimpse the flying saucer-like building, which was reflected in the light like a dream. It seemed that a strange light rose into the night sky, with extraordinary magical powers!
The old master just looked at it. Bai Haonan felt the quiet behind, not the quietness of contemplativeness. From the rearview mirror, he also looked at the old monk's head-turning action. "That's the sodium lamp, the sodium beside the golden characters. Have you heard of it? The yellow light is very bright and penetrating. Our 60,000-person stadium used this thing. Once when we were renovating and changing the light, we were curious and sat next to us and watched and talked to the installer. Do you want to install it in Tianlong Temple? Find Lao Yu to install it, it's a huge bright!"
Master Tianlong withdrew his gaze and had an indescribable complex smile: "Just because of this, are you not surprised by this holy light?"
Bai Haonan finally glanced at the lights of believers in the distance. It looked like the faint light of a fireflies so far, surrounding the huge building. It felt like it was absorbing the light of everyone and casting the brightest center. Then he thrust the accelerator to speed up: "I told you that in Lao Yu, I went to pyramid schemes for two months to save a friend, and I was not much or too many to come into contact with some scams of the sea of people. The most common trick in pyramid schemes is to see how many people believe, are everyone stupid? You are the only smart in the world? So many people believed in such a scene where thousands of people eat, tens of thousands of people travel, and hundreds of thousands of people live together. What many people believe must be good things. Look, I saw so many people gather here anyway. This is the feeling. I don’t know whether it’s good or bad, but I just feel that this group of fools was cheated so hard... If you hit me, I will still say that."
Master Tianlong still didn't hit him, slowly leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to ponder. Bai Haonan thought he had started to meditate again and concentrated on driving. Unexpectedly, after a while, the old monk's voice came from behind: "Everything you have experienced will be the only way for you to understand life, and there is no shortcut to take."
It was completely dark, and there was no light in the car except the dashboard. Bai Haonan could not see the old monk's expression clearly, and could not tell whether he was sighing or talking to him, so he didn't respond.
The old master seemed to be slowly breathing: "Ten years ago, this square building was completed and before everything was done around it, I couldn't wait to hold a 10,000-person Dharma Assembly here, inviting Buddhist disciples across the country to come and pray for blessings. Although I have never agreed with Ruineng's choice, this is a big event in Buddhism and should also help me, so I came and brought my best disciple, Aida's junior brother..."
The trick to pick up girls is to be an excellent listener. He is better at treating the old monk Bai Haonan. He continued to listen without saying a word: "He has been practicing hard in Tianlong Temple for fifteen years. He was shocked from stepping into that square. He believed that this was his pursuit to devote himself to Buddhism. He spread more Buddhism in such a magnificent place to more people and gain more admiration, rather than staying in the unknown place of Tianlong Temple. He may even have to wait twenty or thirty years before he can take over Tianlong Temple to take charge. So he decided not to go back and stay here to follow Master Ruineng to promote Buddhism. I have never been here again since then."
At this time, Master Tianlong finally felt a little old. He was no longer the top presence in the Tianlong Temple who looked up to and could do everything, but more like a father who had lost his child: "Sometimes I also wonder if I have been raising him for more than 10 and 20 years, are I too eager for quick success or instant benefits, or are afraid that he will be affected by the outside world and will isolate all the temptations outside, but when I really need a test, I am defeated."
Bai Haonan only responded at this time: "He... lost?"
The old master stopped talking. After a long time, he slowly came from behind: "The practice method of Fa'en Temple is meditation and meditation. The more people are together, the higher the effect. It is even vigorously promoted throughout the world. Tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Then, the sacrifices are used to decide to abdicate. The more donated they are, the closer they sit, the closer they are to heaven. This is the practice method they publicly promote. Five years ago, when Fa'en Temple was accused of destroying its reputation and embezzling charity money, he became the person behind the scenes who were finally ruled out, expelled from Buddha and imprisoned for fifteen years, and committed suicide on the day of his sentence."
Bai Haonan was startled: "Damn it! You guys are playing so hard. He is obviously a scapegoat for temporary workers. Today I see that the master is not easy to fool, and he is so strong that your little disciple can play with them?"
Master Tianlong spoke in the darkness: "1.5 billion THB... He probably hasn't seen so much money in his life, so the money will be gone without a trace and it will be impossible to verify."
After a quick mental calculation, this was about 300 million yuan. Bai Haonan made a quick decision: "Damn it! This temple is so profitable, you are playing too high-end. Can I quit now?"
Master Tianlong said lightly: "Try it, if you are willing to give up those disciples."
Bai Haonan suddenly felt a little white hair and sweat on his back.
Maybe he still feels a bit superior to the country these days, but he just ran away to take refuge in this small Southeast Asian country. Look at the streets and alleys that are similar to those of the domestic county-level cities. There is not much trouble here, especially the trafficking of children, which is so blatant and messy. He looks down on how deep the water can be.
Who knows that the great monks, temples, and hosts play no worse than Lao Yu and the others. Today, the squares that are spread out from hundreds of football fields have proved how scary the muddy water in Buddhism is. Now the amount is beyond Bai Haonan's expectations. These are all super luxury players!
But Bai Haonan really felt the feelings of the disciples mentioned by Master Tianlong.
The car drove back to that hotel, and the streets and parking lots were parked in the streets and parking lots. Maybe they didn't follow when they arrived during the day. Now they finally followed the location. Dozens of cars were crowded in the parking lots and the roadside, and there were still many fans in the car going to sleep. Seeing the Toyota car of Tianlong Master came in, many young people came out of the car and knelt on the side of the road respectfully and prayed. Tianlong Master seemed to have done it on purpose, and did not move after parking: "Go, you guided them here. If you were going to pat your butt and leave, you go and explain it to them."
That's right, Bai Haonan walked out of the car door and found that he couldn't open his mouth and said that he was going to run away again.
The mood between this and the woman was so different. There were a row of pious smiles. They knelt on the side of the road with their hands folded and waited for the monk to bless them. A few of them were excited and clasped their legs in front of their noses: "Longpi! Come on Longpi!"
This is a completely upgraded version of the fans, and how many of the fans of the Blue Wind team really came for Lao Nan?
These are for him in front of me.
At this time, I happened to see Song Na in sportswear running back from the street with a large group of monks wearing football shoes!
The long-haired female teacher tied her hair up now and swayed behind her head as she ran. The clamped hands were like a deer. Even when she ran to Bai Haonan, she couldn't help but jump in place for a few times before quickly closing: "A foreign tour group in the hotel has occupied the fitness center, so we went to the street to run..." She was a little panting.
The young monks behind were standing together and looking at him with full energy. It seemed that Bai Haonan said that it would be fine to run a few more laps at this time. He slowly swept his eyes over the faces of these people. In the afternoon, when he arrived in the capital, the envious and surprised country bumpkin had disappeared. It seemed that after he became familiar with him, there was not so much panic.
Bai Haonan suddenly felt a sense of pride. It seemed that it was the team that really belonged to him. Last year, the staff teams were not. They were just interested in playing and spending money to hire a coach to exercise. Even those who played wild football at Guixi were not even more so. At most, they were just mercenaries to help those teams play football like mercenaries. Only these people in front of him would really follow him to fight. This feeling was like a group of soldiers standing in front of him, and he was the general who was facing his soldiers and was the general who was infinitely believed by the soldiers.
Can Bai Haonan say sorry, you are playing for yourself, are you going to turn around and leave?
He may be able to speak like this when facing a woman, but when facing the players, especially his beloved football, he frowned and wanted to squeeze out the joke of leaving the game. With just such a little expression, all the players were solemn and stood up to listen to what he was going to say, for fear of doing something wrong, so Bai Haonan quickly laughed and made a gesture to let the monks follow him, and then blessed the fans who followed him on the roadside. Finally, he took advantage of the buffering of almost half an hour and unexpectedly made up his mind: "There are two or three hundred fans who have traveled hundreds of kilometers from the state capital, most of whom have followed relatives, fellow villagers and classmates to stay here. They are guarding the vehicles. I hope that the monks of the team can give them the hotel and we will go to a nearby temple to hang out. How about it?"
Even Song Na was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't wait and was extremely excited to translate this sentence loudly to the monks and fans.
The whole scene was a little quiet, incredibly quiet.
Because although the temples are paid by believers, monks have a relatively high status in the entire society and have to be given priority wherever they go. Even now, fans do not think that monks live in high-end hotels and sleep in parking lots.
So Bai Haonan's approach is a bit too subverting their thinking patterns.
Just as the scene was a little quiet, the rear door of the Ruizhi sedan was pushed open, and the Tianlong Master had already walked out. He whispered to the Aban brother and sister who had just come out of the hotel, then clasped his hands to signal here, and floated away. Aban was a little confused when he ran over: "The host said that he had contacted the temple and arranged it. He went to place an order first..."
The people in the entire parking lot were a little thrilling. The Tianlong Master, the leading Buddhist monk in the state prefecture and even the northern area, took the initiative to give up his hotel accommodation. Several fans actually knelt down on the spot and burst into tears!
Although Bai Haonan felt that this reaction was a bit exaggerated, it may not be difficult to understand this huge ups and downs when it comes to the people who believe in Buddhism and among these devout Buddhists.
So Xiaoxiao took the lead and followed: "Teacher Song, please stay and take care of Ayi, Aban will follow me..."
The female manager really couldn't follow him to the temple to hold orders, so she immediately took Ayi to kneel down and give him to him. She was also a little excited.
This time, all the fans of the audience knelt down.
Bai Haonan, who has played for twenty years, has never seen such a fan. When he led the silent players out of the parking lot, he still couldn't help but ask them to look back together: "Can you still fight with strength and fight desperately to win for these people? Is it happier to have these people support you, or to stay in the comfortable room upstairs for a few nights? Think about it yourself."
Bai Haonan, who has been an unknown substitute for twenty years, has seen Lao Chen perform countless pre-match mobilizations. Perhaps the naughty man leaned against the door frame of the player's lounge, had also fantasized about how he might mobilize the players one day when he took charge of the team. But he never expected that such a scene was almost obvious. In the eyes of every player, the extremely burning flame immediately rose, making Bai Haonan suddenly want to slap himself in the face. Damn, the game will only be played tomorrow morning, and now he is so excited that he can't sleep at night!
I feel a little regretful.
Go away quickly...
The old master is indeed very connected. For a country like the country with tens of thousands of temples, there are large and small temples in almost every street in the capital. It feels like he just turned a corner of the road, and a string of monks stood at the door and greeted his colleagues in surprise. These monks wearing short and sport shoes all looked very tough!
It's really a bit like a monk.
Originally, monks wandered around and stayed in temples and stayed alone, which was like there were free hotels everywhere. Now, when they moved into the temple, they felt like they were home. They were very familiar, but all the players were obviously looking forward to tomorrow's game. Bai Haonan was even a little worried about whether this early excitement would exhaust all their energy.
Chapter completed!