As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Yong Bowen is an out-and-out expert. Although he has learned Taoist magic and knows nothing about Tantric Buddhism, he can still see that if the mudras formed are completely correct, they can have beneficial effects on people's spiritual constitution.

I couldn't help but be very curious about the impact, and couldn't help but stop outside a practice room to watch.

The receptionist was very sensible and didn't push me. She just waited with a smile.

Yong Bowen watched for a while, feeling vaguely touched in his heart. Then he felt the index fingers of his hands trembling slightly, forming a strange handprint with the music. The thumb of his left hand was bent and held in his hand. The index finger stood upright, and the index finger held the thumb.

This mudra is different from the one taught by the coach in the practice room. It is the mudra made with the left hand before Monk Huiguo sat down in the dream.

"What a Vajra Fist Seal!"

Hearing a cheer, Yong Bowen turned his head and saw Zi Bin arriving beside him at some unknown time.

"Go ahead, I'll greet you here." Zi Bin dismissed the welcoming lady and smiled at Yong Bowen: "This is the Vajra Fist, the dharma seal of the Great Sun Tathagata. Does Master Yongtian also dabble in Tantric mudra? This

The seal is very authentic, but if I hadn't put in a little effort, it wouldn't be so good."

Yong Bowen quickly shook his hand and said: "Looking at the excitement, just imitate them and have some fun."

What he didn't know was that the students of the Shengheng Group were divided into three levels: junior high, high school and high. What this junior practice room taught were improved simplified mudras, which only played a role in regulating the mental constitution and would not teach such advanced mudras as Vajra Fist.

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Zi Bin smiled and did not expose Yong Bowen. He just asked: "Why is Master Yong Tian interested in visiting our company today?"

Although the Shengheng Group is also under the Master Association in name, they are Buddhist Tantrics after all. It is impossible not to be excluded in the Master Association, which is mainly Taoist. As soon as the company was established, Yu Chengshi let it go.

Important members are not allowed to participate in helping to support Shengheng's management, and the power of Tantric Buddhism must not be allowed to develop in Spring City. However, Shengheng Group's management is based on a different approach. It is not like preaching scriptures and promoting Buddhism as the masters imagined.

They started with fitness and entertainment. Their fitness method with simple mudras as the main idea has remarkable effects and has become famous in Spring City in a short period of time. The name of a large international group and brand has attracted the most Chinese people who believe in this method. Soon

As the market has opened up among women, fitness training at Shengheng has become a trend.

But no matter how lively Sheng Heng was, the members of the Masters Association insisted on ostracizing them and would never come to visit. Yong Bowen suddenly came to the door, which made him particularly eye-catching.

Yong Bowen coughed dryly and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zi, did any monk come to your door just now to ask for trouble?" Looking at the calm here, it didn't look like anything was going on. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Could it be that the new housing policy is coming?

It's just a casual comment about the raindrops?

"Monk?" Zi Bin looked at Yong Bowen with a strange expression, "This is the territory of the Master Association. How could a monk come out to make trouble? The Buddhist Association won't allow it."

"Of course not. I just saw a monk coming up and I thought he was here to beat you. Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first." Yong Bowen laughed twice and walked away, running out of the office building.

, got in the car and secretly scolded the monk from that island country for being unauthentic. He said he was here to pick a scene and steal the authentic one, but he didn't show up. It was really too much.

Just as he was about to start the car, he glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the new housing agent standing across the street.

The monk from this island nation holds a staff in one hand and a bamboo hat in the other, raising his head and concentrating. He is as motionless as a statue, attracting passers-by to peek involuntarily, and even idle shop assistants from nearby stores to watch through the windows.

Yong Bowen quickly jumped out of the car and ran over.

Xin Zhengzheng turned his head and glanced as if he was feeling something, and nodded to Yong Bowen, but before he could come over, he picked up his cane and walked quickly with his head lowered. By the time Yong Bowen ran across the street, he had disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

"What kind of plane are you doing?"

Yong Bowen was confused and felt that this monk was acting strangely.

Feeling confused, I got into the car and started the car, and returned to the company.

From a distance, I saw a large group of people gathered on the sidewalk in front of the company. At a rough count, there must be 180 people. It was so chaotic and lively. They all looked up and looked up, as if flowers were blooming in the sky.

Yong Bowen was shocked. Chinese people like to have onlookers, but to be able to gather such a crowd of three floors inside and three outside is usually either a serious car accident or someone is about to commit suicide. He looked at the sky and saw only a blue sky and blue tiles.

The cotton-like white clouds lay leisurely in the mid-air, as if they were stuck in the air with glue, motionless.

After looking at it for a while, but with no clue, Yong Bowen parked the car, walked over, patted a middle-aged man standing in the outer circle and asked: "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man raised his head without even looking back and said, "Looking at the flying saucer. Did you see it? There is a flying saucer hidden behind those clouds in the sky!"

Are there really flying saucers in the sky?

Just as he was stunned, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers from the crowd: "Come out, I saw it." Yong Bowen quickly looked up to the sky, but saw nothing. The middle-aged man stamped his feet and sighed, "I didn't see it again."

He couldn't help but lower his head and glance at Yong Bowen, "It's all you, what's the matter?"

Yong Bowen was confused and went back into the company. He saw all the employees in the company happily sitting in the entrance hall and looking out. He couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"

Yu Chunbing chuckled and said: "A lot of people gathered when we came back. I heard the hanged man on duty said that the old lady kept looking around after we left. Later, a few students came over. It seemed

It must have been from a nearby school, and he started making noises with the old lady. After a while, he said that he had seen it, and then people passing by were curious and slowly gathered around. There were so many people here."

What is this?

Yong Bowen couldn't help but bully these people who were not doing their jobs properly and planned to give them a lecture, but looking at Aliyun who was watching with great interest while cracking melon seeds, he didn't dare to lecture her. Looking at Yu Chunbing, it was just a lecture.

Bai Xun, looking back, they saw Luo Xiaonan and Ji Leer, one was a little cheeky little hob, and the other was a tender-skinned one who made water come out at the touch of a button. It was hard for them to eat, and he was embarrassed when he saw the shrinkage.

Wei Rong joined in the fun at the end.

This guy had probably never been crowded together with so many beauties. He didn't care much about the bustle outside, but he looked intoxicated and occasionally took a deep breath. His expression was quite vulgar.

Yong Bowen immediately raised his eyes and stepped forward to lecture: "Does the company pay you to watch the excitement during working hours? How is the website doing? How many registered users are there? Has anyone entrusted new business? You are here

,who looks after the website?”

Wei Rong immediately shrank his neck and defended: "Vice President Yu has arranged permission to be on duty on the website to accept commissions, and the rest..."

"Vice President Yu has finished arranging the arrangements, so you don't have to do anything anymore? You can improve the website if you have time." Yong Bowen acted like a boss, and without any explanation, he gave Wei Rong a lesson first, and then took him back.

Network Technology Department.

At this time, a group of ghosts were running rampant in the website, and the atmosphere was so sinister that it seemed a bit like a horror online game. In addition to the ghost name, lines of red letters appeared above each ghost's head from time to time.

“Teaching homework and tutoring homework, the price is cheap and the fees are reasonable!”

"Accounting and statistics!"

"Personal tour guide service can individually guide tourism to scenic spots across the country!"

"Selling entertainment gossip and gossip photos!"

"Write love letters and teach you the secret skills to pick up girls! Tailor-made thirty-six strategies for marriage proposal!"

In addition to the ghosts, there are several newly registered IDs wandering around happily, occasionally chatting with the ghosts, and excited words can be seen on the chat screen from time to time.

"It's really interesting, these NPCs look just like the real ones."

"I have played so many games, and I have never seen such an intelligent NPC."

"What is this place for? Is it a game? Why don't I see any missions?"

The unified characteristics of these IDs are that they are all female characters, and their names are all English letters without any objection. They are obviously passing by curiously to see the excitement, and have no intention of hanging around here for a long time. Although some people asked the ghosts whether the services were real or fake,

But no one actually commissioned it.

Yong Bowen looked at it for a while, then felt bored, and then remembered the commission he had received to steal the test papers, so he chose a ghost who was an old thief in life and took it out from the server, and gave him the task. According to the old ghost's request, he downloaded it from the Internet again.

I got the location map of No. 8 Middle School and related information. This is the preparatory work that must be prepared before stealing things. It is as important as checking the location. Naturally, Master Yongda is not good at stealing things. Of course, you must listen to the instructions of professionals.

After arranging this business, there was nothing else to do that day. Yong Bowen stared at the server for a while and almost fell asleep out of boredom. Finally, he dragged Wei Rong into the same trap as those people who were not doing their jobs and ran to the entrance to eat.

Watch the fun with melon seeds.

The UFO farce on the street continued until about four o'clock in the evening. It was not until it was time to go home for dinner after work. The clouds in the sky changed a few times, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Even so, there were still some who didn't want to watch.

I feel very sorry to see a flying saucer.

When it was time to get off work, everyone dispersed. However, Yong Bowen, the boss of the company, still remembered that he had some unfinished business, so he stayed and planned to wait until the thief came back after stealing the exam papers. Aliyun, as a personal secretary, spent the whole day

Not doing his job properly, he suddenly remembered his responsibilities at this time. Of course, he had no choice but to stay and accompany Boss Yong. Ji Leer, who actively asked to stay after hearing that the boss was going to work overtime, was driven away by Secretary Ai.

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As soon as the sun went down, Boss Yong chased the thief away to steal the exam papers, and hid in the office with the secretary. As for what the boss and the secretary were doing hiding in such a quiet place, that was not something that the junior staff could know.

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Chapter completed!