After hearing Mr. Guan's words, everyone wanted to see the two gods. Only Zhai Haohui stayed. He was never a person who liked to join in the fun, and he had no interest in any gods.

"...How can we seek happiness and happiness? The Sixth Patriarch Huineng once said: 'All blessings are bound to be in a square inch.'..."

Mingkong's face was flushed at this time, sitting upright on the Taishi chair in front of the house, holding Buddhist beads, and kindly talked about how to find happiness and happiness. Since Zeng Yi "treated" Cui Zaichang's disease, Mingkong's level of teaching was significantly higher, and he no longer used the trick of "only one can be effective when worshiping Buddha sincerely", but kept pace with the times and started to make spiritual chicken soup.

After all, he was born in Zen Buddhism, had a strong foundation in Buddhism, and had read many Buddhist scriptures. After a little scheduling, he improved this theory. This speech in South Korea was a great success. He was on TV and newspapers, and received hundreds of thousands of believers, which greatly shocked the Buddhist community in South Korea. In the end, he was almost left in the island country by the believers of South Korea.

Many people feel much more peaceful and happy after listening to Mingkong's speech. Because Choi Jae-chang's example is first, some people follow Mingkong's method to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature, which has really helped to relieve physical and mental illnesses. Therefore, Mingkong's recent reputation is really at its peak.

In this efficient and fast-paced society, everyone is under great pressure and does need a way to relieve stress. Mingkong also caters to the needs of sentient beings.

As soon as he returned to China today, Mingkong was invited by wealthy businessmen in the capital to preach the Fa. Now he has a much higher economic benefit than before, and he can't just invite him just by asking for it.

The house was full, with at least twenty good men and women sitting there, several of whom were all business celebrities who often showed their faces in the news and newspapers. They were all very engrossed at this time. Even the hotel staff stood there and couldn't pull their legs.

Mr. Guan didn't dare to disturb him, so he asked someone to bring in a few chairs and let Zeng Yi and others sit down and listen first.

"...... Some time ago, Mr. Cui from Pinghai Group came to Lingjue Temple to find me. He was in great pain at that time. Why? Because he had esophageal cancer, he couldn't eat a bite of food and drink a bite of water..."

Mingkong is full of confidence when he talks. Choi Jae-chang is a very identifiable person all over the world. No one dares to say that Choi Jae-chang's illness is fake, and he can't say that it is fake. Therefore, when talking about Choi Jae-chang's affairs, everyone chose to believe it with preconceptions. Mingkong starts with Choi Jae-chang's example, and extends a lot of things about Buddhist principles and talks about the principles of dealing with people.

The people below were inspired by the actual situation. After Mingkong finished his speech, they all applauded enthusiastically. Even people like Long Meixin, who were rebellious, were willing to give applause.

After Mingkong finished speaking, he stood up and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your accomplishment. I have heard that I have been talking for a long time and have made me fulfill my wish to spread the Dharma, Amitabha Buddha." Mingkong has also learned to be modest. After he finished speaking the Dharma, he did not mention his hard work, but he would also like to thank the audience for his support.

Everyone stood up and were polite, thinking that they were indeed monks. With this kind of demeanor alone, it was not something that ordinary people could have.

Some of the people here are also dissatisfied. For example, Bai Mutong, a miraculous doctor, has made a lot of friends and is a frequent visitor to many wealthy families across the country. This time, he came to Beijing to record a health program and was invited by several acquaintances to meet Mingkong. It is precisely because of his understanding of medical skills that Bai Mutong does not believe in Mingkong's theory. If esophageal cancer can be cured by repentance alone, what else should the doctor do? He has been impatient for listening for a long time.

"Master Mingkong is not only profound in Buddhism, but also in medical skills!" Bai Mutong praised.

All the business elites present were all fools. They thought that Bai Mutong had great medical skills, but instead praised Mingkong for his great medical skills. I am afraid he would not have any kindness.

Mingkong gave a tribute and said, "I don't understand medical skills, but I understand one principle. The way of the world will lead to the same destination. If you can cure diseases, Buddhist principles are medical principles."

Everyone secretly praised the answer in their hearts. Mingkong's answer was extremely humble. He classified Buddhist principles into medical principles, and praised Bai Mutong to the point where he could not be higher. But after careful consideration, there was something else in this sentence. Even Buddhist principles can cure diseases, so what else do medical principles need?

Zeng Yi smiled in the distance, thinking that this old monk Mingkong made a living by his mouth. It was really not easy for ordinary people to get a bargain from him.

At this time, Mr. Guan quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Everyone, the vegetarian food is ready. Now please move your steps a little, please take your seat!"

After saying that, Mr. Guan remembered his purpose again and said, "Master Mingkong, there is a gentleman here who said he is your old friend, so I brought him over!"

Everyone was just watching Mingkong's lecture, but they didn't notice that there were a few more people in the house. Now when they turned around, they immediately saw Long Meixin. Many of the wealthy businessmen with identities in the capital knew this Miss Long. They quickly stepped forward to greet and invited Long Meixin to the table together.

"No, I made an appointment with friends today and I'll get together another day. I just came over to listen to Master Mingkong's teachings." Long Meixin refused.

Mingkong walked over quickly at this time, gave a bow, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the donor Zeng, Mingkong is polite!"

Zeng Yi laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for several months, and the master's style is better than the past!"

The people in the room looked at Zeng Yi. It turned out that this was Master Mingkong's old acquaintance. He was so young and didn't know what he was doing.

Mingkong introduced to the wealthy businessmen in the house: "Let me introduce you to you. This young talent is Director Zeng of our High-tech Park in Baiyang City, Nanjiang Province!"

Everyone said "Oh" and many people still couldn't figure out where Baiyang City was. How could they take it to heart? This is the capital city. The director of the management committee from a small place is a department-level cadre. In the capital city, it is really small and not worth mentioning at all.

Bai Mutong introduced at this time and said, "I will say something, and everyone will definitely know who Director Zeng is! He cured the Queen of England's serious illness with just one cup of General Tea, and that is Director Zeng."

Everyone then looked at Zeng Yi. No matter whether the matter was true or false, no one who was in the domestic business world knew about the General Tea business. The profits were really envious, but they could not be copied. It could make the Queen of England meet with tea. If the disease was so easy to cure, would she still have to study hard for medical books?

"I didn't expect that so many experts would arrive in my small shop today. It's so glorious and honorable!" Mr. Guan couldn't even close his mouth, "Today this is a little locked."

Everyone smiled slightly. This was really a slippery person. Today I ate vegetarian food and didn’t drink alcohol, so I wouldn’t have much money.

Mr. Guan greeted everyone to take a seat, and Zeng Yi and others offered to say goodbye.

"Since you come, you can rest assured. It's not too late for Director Zeng to sit down and drink a glass of water and wine before leaving!" Mr. Guan eagerly invited him to do his job, relying on his eyesight. He had already seen that Long Meixin and Zeng Yi had a close relationship, so he dared not neglect it.

Zeng Yi thought it was not appropriate to just say hello and leave, so he said, "Then I will dare to respect you all."

The table in the room was very large. After sitting down on Zeng Yi and the others, there was still plenty of yu. While serving cold dishes, Long Meixin introduced Zeng Yi to the rich man who was present today.

Zeng Yi smiled and gave his business card one by one, saying, "If you have the chance to go to Nanjiang in the future, you must notify me and give me a chance to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Everyone smiled and took the business card, "It must be, sure, don't bother us then."

"How could it be? Welcome!" Zeng Yi smiled and raised the teacup in front of him. "Today is vegetarian. I will use tea instead of wine. I will toast you one by one. If there is any rude thing, I will make up for it in the future."

Everyone was quite proud of their face, so they all raised their teacup to moisten their throats, using tea instead of wine, and it was enough to make the meaning come true.

Putting down the cup and sitting on Bai Mutong's left hand, a short and fat man suddenly said, "Mr. Bai, you are a person who is proficient in medical skills. I just have some trouble now. Please give me some advice."

Bai Mutong said, "Please tell me!"

The man whispered: "In the past month, my scalp has suddenly become itchy and I have a lot more dandruff. It is like snowing and it is so painful. I have used several methods but it has no effect!"

Bai Mutong said "hmm", reached out and took a pulse, closed her eyes and carefully experienced the pulse.

As soon as he put on the posture, everyone on the table looked over. No one knew what was being said, thinking about what the short and fat guy was.

After taking the pulse for a long time, I didn’t find any obvious crux of the problem. Bai Mutong said: “It’s okay, it may be because of the stress recently and excessive thinking. I will prescribe a prescription and take care of it, so you should also pay attention to alleviating the stress.”

The short and fat rich man nodded, "I'm sorry Mr. Bai." He was a little disappointed. The Chinese medicine doctor I saw before also said this, but the medicine was useless. The shopping mall was like a battlefield. One day I had no pressure, so why didn't I have this problem before?

Bai Mutong pondered for a moment and said, "I am a member of my family. Otherwise, you can go to Director Zeng to see that he is a famous saint in the medical world. Maybe there is some quick way to do it."

The short and fat rich man hesitated a little. He was not fooled by Bai Mutong. There were three people on the table who could see a doctor. The colleagues were enemies. After seeing this doctor himself, he looked at another doctor. Isn’t this a problem? If the statements on both sides are different, today’s affairs will be a big deal. He smiled and said, “It’s just a small problem. It’s okay. I’ll take a few pairs of Mr. Bai’s medicine first.”

Long Meixin looked at Bai Mutong and felt very upset. This guy was not at ease. Although Long Meixin didn't understand medicine, she could also guess from Bai Mutong's words that there was no quick way to get the disease. She said: "Mr. Zhang, it's rare to encounter so many miracle doctors today, and it's impossible to miss the opportunity!"

Everyone here was secretly surprised. Miss Long was standing up for Director Zeng from that small place.

Mingkong lowered his head and said, "Amitabha", thinking that someone was going to shoot himself in the foot. Zeng Yi's medical skills had reached a level of superb level. I can experience it myself, and it can cure cancer without medicine. This kind of ability is not comparable to that of a "miracle doctor" that you, a media, praised. I saw that you published one medical book after another, but I have never heard that you have a classic medical record. You are purely asking for embarrassment.

The short and fat Mr. Zhang was a little embarrassed. He didn't let Zeng Yi see it. He just refuted Miss Long's face and let Zeng Yi see it. He hurt Doctor Bai's face again. This is not a good choice.

Baimu Channel: "Yes, the opportunity is rare. I think everyone wants to see Director Zeng's wonderful skills!"

When Mr. Zhang heard Bai Mutong say this, he didn't hesitate anymore. He stood up and went to Zeng Yi's side, saying, "Director Zeng, I'll trouble you!"

Zeng Yi came over and just wanted to say hello, but he didn't intend to compete with anyone. He refused: "Senior Bai is very skilled in medical skills, so I won't see it anymore! Besides, after I entered the government, I will no longer receive the doctor. I am now very good at it, so I dare not mislead Mr. Zhang."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang did not force it and prepared to return to his seat.

Baimu Channel: "Director Zeng is so polite. I remember you are an expert at the Nanjiang Provincial Health Care Bureau, right?"

As soon as these words were said, many of the people present frowned slightly, thinking that Bai Mutong was a bit too much. A junior is humble and polite to you, without offending you at all, and speaks politely and protects the face of your senior at all. As a famous senior, how can you expose your identity in public and force others to make a fool of yourself?

Zeng Yi also raised his eyes and felt a little angry. Last time he treated Gu Mingzhu, Zeng Yi had already figured out Bai Mutong's bottom line. Judging from the current level of traditional Chinese medicine, Bai Mutong is considered a leader, but compared to real famous doctors, such as Huang Can, Bai Mutong is still a little less popular. Maybe he was praised by the media. This guy was so confused and he was so arrogant.

"Well, since Senior Bai is going to give me some advice, I'll give it a try!" Zeng Yi smiled and stretched out three fingers at Mr. Zhang, "I wonder what Mr. Zhang has to worry about, can he make it clear in public?"

Mr. Zhang also took the initiative and said with a smile: "I laughed at you. I have a lot of dandruff and itchy scalp recently. I have just had such a small problem. I also asked two miracle doctors to treat it. It's really a bit slandering and blasphemous doctors, so I'm embarrassed to say it."

Zeng Yi nodded, just like Bai Mutong, closed his eyes and felt the pulse.

Everyone present smiled and thought that this was indeed a bit of a big deal. Such a minor problem is probably not considered a disease! But everyone wants to know what Zeng Yi can do to be an expert in the health care bureau. That is where famous doctors gather.

A minute later, Zeng Yi closed his pulse and smiled and said, "This problem will only occur after the beginning of autumn?"

Mr. Zhang thought to himself that it was Mid-Autumn Festival now, and pushing forward for a month, isn’t it just the beginning of autumn? It’s so amazing that he even cut off this. He nodded quickly, “No, it’s what he had at that time!”

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang goes back and change his shampoo, and it will be fine after a while." Zeng Yi came to the conclusion.

Everyone was a little disappointed. This is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Anyone who finds a haircut on the street can give this suggestion.

"Oh!" Mr. Zhang slapped his thigh, "When Director Zeng said this, I remembered it. It seemed that I had this problem after using this shampoo."

It’s not a big deal that Mr. Zhang didn’t suspect that the shampoo was too rich. He wouldn’t suspect that he used inferior shampoo if he changed his doctor, right?

"What shampoo are you using now?" Zeng Yi asked.

Mr. Zhang said to everyone: "My wife, I have to use some shampoo with grass and trees essence. It is said that it can consolidate black hair. Who would have thought it would have the opposite effect! Everyone should pay attention and don't be fooled."

Everyone laughed. Mr. Zhang just married a female star in her early twenties last year and was as beautiful as a flower. People would definitely think that others were always thin. It is understandable to buy a bottle of useful shampoo for him to clean up.

Zeng Yi pointed outside the window and said, "Mr. Zhang looked at the tree outside. It was also the essence of grass and trees. But now it is autumn. The autumn air will lead to the fall. The season you used is wrong!"

It was not dark yet, and everyone could see the scenery in the yard clearly. There was an old persimmon tree with graceful posture. The leaves were red. When Zeng Yi pointed out, a gust of autumn wind blew, and the red persimmon leaves left the tree head and flew down, like snow.

Mr. Zhang looked at the flying leaves and suddenly remembered his dandruff. It looked so similar. He was delighted and thought to himself that I had made a mistake. It turned out that he had used the wrong shampoo.

"Amitabha!" Mingkong sang another Buddha's name. It was incredible to use the wrong shampoo by using the pulse! Compared with Zeng Yi, his tricks of pretending to be a god are simply from heaven and underground. When people's every move makes outsiders instinctively believe it, and there is no need to use tricks at all.

"Director Zeng, is there any quick-acting method?" Mr. Zhang looked at Zeng Yi, "This is not a big problem, but it affects the image too much. I don't dare to wear dark clothes now."

Zeng Yi smiled, "There is no quick-acting method. If you want to cure it, buy some spring tea to drink. Spring tea contains anger, and maybe some effect!"

"Okay, this is easy, I'll get some good tea when I turn back!" Mr. Zhang laughed. Whether it's useful or not, he thought Zeng Yi's statement was very reasonable. "Director Zeng's medical skills are really amazing. Today I have gained some knowledge!"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang praised it. Actually, this is my secret. If you encounter a disease that is difficult to cure, let the patient drink tea. There is no big mistake in drinking tea!"

After laughing twice, Mr. Zhang realized that Zeng Yi’s words were sarcastic to Bai Mutong. It was not a big mistake for drinking tea. It was obvious that the other party was prescribing medicine. Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang’s laughter became a little awkward and said, “Director Zeng is really funny. Today you tell me the secret that you don’t pass on, and we will be miraculous doctors in the future!”

Everyone was similar to Mr. Zhang. They wanted to laugh, but they were embarrassed to laugh. They thought that Bai Mutong had suffered a lot this time. Who would have thought that Mr. Zhang's illness was actually a must-have tea? Who would dare to say that the doctor who used tea to treat diseases was not a real doctor!
Chapter completed!