At this time, Xicheng happened to pick up a piece of white-cut chicken, which was so delicious that it was eating. Qin Shixian drank the crab porridge in the bowl and smiled and continued the topic of Cantonese cuisine just now: "Once, I ate the vegetarian meat made in their kitchen in a Buddhist temple in Guangzhou. The shape and taste of them are all real. I really don't know how it was made."

"Is that right?" Xicheng asked curiously, then shook his head with some disdain and said, "But what you said is strictly speaking, it is a violation of the precepts. Do you know what the precepts are? What the precepts are greed and human desires. If you eat meat but think about Buddha in your heart, then you really understand. Did Jigong say that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's master stays in his heart.

But what is this vegetarian meat? It makes you eat vegetables in your mouth and think about meat in your heart. It is not considered truly understandable in Buddhism.”

"Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Ge, have you learned about Buddhism?" Qin Shixian had a perfect curiosity on his face, and the topic naturally came to this place. He would not seem too deliberate, but could also ask what he wanted to know.

Zhang Ze was amused in his heart. Xicheng had been with Buddha and Wuchenzi for a while. If he didn't say anything else, he was very frightened when he spoke.

Worried that Xicheng was in a hurry and spoke without any restraint. If he said something he shouldn't have said, Zhang Ze sent a voice to remind him: "Be careful, he is messing with your words."

"Who?" Xicheng didn't pay attention and turned around and asked in the direction of the voice.

But when I looked back, I realized that there was only one cat in that direction.

Qin Shixian and Xiao Wei looked at Xicheng with some strangeness, with a look of confusion.

Seeing that Xicheng's face was not red, his heart turned back without beating, he calmly said, "Are you asking me?" The two sentences were connected. If he didn't consider the direction of his turn, there seemed to be no problem at all.

Qin Shixian was confused by his operation and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Yes, I asked Mr. Ge if he had studied Buddhism so much?"

Xicheng nodded, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and said seriously: "Then you ask the right people, everyone in the world has something to ask for when learning Buddhism, but those who truly practice Buddhism are to understand Zen. If you can understand Zen, you will be able to understand the world."

"Oh." Qin Shixian nodded seriously and asked, "Where has Mr. Ge now?"

Xicheng looked towards Qin Shixian, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "The secret of heaven... cannot be revealed."

Qin Shixian's face was unhappy for a moment, but his elegant smile soon returned to his elegant smile, "Yes, yes, I'm too much." As he said that, he picked up the teacup and greeted Xicheng.

Xicheng turned around and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ze without any trace. What does that mean? Is it a little trick?

Zhang Ze had almost finished eating, but his body was still on the table, lazily cushioned his head with his claws, and said to Xicheng: "You don't have to leak any of it, right? I saw that his head was covered with dark clouds. Apart from this house, there should be other unlucky things. If you ask, maybe you can make some money."

When Xicheng heard this, he thought to himself: You didn’t say it earlier.

He glared at Zhang Ze, turned his head and said to Qin Shixian: "Although the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, sometimes there is a chance to say it. When the opportunity comes, you can still give me some tips. Say what you shouldn't say, you have been having a disaster recently!"

Qin Shixian's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes looked at Xicheng full of surprise. "Did you see it?"

To be honest, after all the time, he was waiting for Xicheng.

After searching for various masters during this period, he found that most of these so-called masters are fooling around, talking at the same time, and guessing at the same time. Anyway, they can always make you psychologically trap your situation.

He learned this when he was in school, called the Barnum effect. Simply put, it is to use some ambiguous words to describe a person and something that anyone seems to be talking about himself, but it seems that he doesn't say anything.

For example, if you go to fortune telling, someone will calculate your profession, and say that your profession needs to be used with a little pointed iron.

OK, you can substitute it in. For example, if you are a civilian, you think, yes, I use a pen, the head in front of the pen is iron; you are a doctor, you are right, the needle is iron; you are a farmer, yes, the plowshare is iron; you are a fisherman, yes, the hook is iron.

Look, in a simple sentence, you can make up for the rest of your own mind. The key is that you are happy to make up for it. You are happily telling others that the man’s fortune telling is really accurate.

So Qin Shixian later refused to find the so-called masters. The one who helped him see the house this time was his father's old friend and his uncle, so he still believed it more.

Because he has a good study of Feng Shui, he came to help him with his father's face. What his uncle said to him at that time was that there was a dead ghost in this house. You should stop living in this house, and something happened sooner or later.

In order to make it nicer, Qin Shixian changed the decapitated ghost to a decapitated evil spirit.

So after meeting today, when Xicheng said casually to him that the house was actually the female ghost's soul that had not dispersed, he knew that Xicheng must be very powerful.

But he didn't take the initiative to ask, for fear of falling into the Barnum effect cliché again, so he took the initiative to invite him to dinner. He kept trying to conquer Xicheng, just to see if Xicheng could see his problems. Unexpectedly, there was really a master, and Xicheng really hit the nail on the head.

Hearing his scream, Xicheng smiled calmly, and everything was silent.

As things got here, Xiao Wei, who was good at observing words and expressions, immediately said at the right time: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Ge, I'm sorry, there is something going on in my unit, I have to go back early."

Although Qin Shixian was anxious, he still politely confirmed with Xiao Wei that he had eaten enough, so he politely sent the person outside the private room.

Taking the time he was out, Xicheng quickly asked Zhang Ze: "Hey, what's the disaster he has?"

"How did I know?" Zhang Ze calmly shrank onto the chair and formed a group.

"Hey!" Xicheng wanted to say something else, but there was a sound of pushing from the door, so he had to quickly complain: "It's not interesting enough."

Qin Shixian came back, and the service staff followed behind and brought in a pot of tea and placed it on the coffee table in the private room.

Qin Shixian reached out to ask for help and said to Xicheng: "Let's have some tea here and have a conversation?"

Xicheng was almost full, so he agreed and walked over. Qin Shixian respectfully poured him a cup of tea, and then said, "I should be a few years older than Xu, I will be bigger and call you brother."

"Yeah, whatever." Xicheng Chang waved his hand quickly, "I have something to say."

"Brother Ge, you just said that I have a disaster, but I don't know what disaster you are talking about?"

"This..." Xicheng pondered for a moment, mainly thinking about how to fool him.

Qin Shixian was a little anxious. Seeing that he was a little reluctant to say it, he asked anxiously: "Life and Death Calamity?"

Zhang Ze's lazy voice transmission: "It's not that serious."
Chapter completed!