Jack Thompson was once a "digital falcon" on Wall Street, but on a snowy night when the financial crisis and love affairs both broke out, he received an invitation letter from the Shaolin Temple to a Zen martial arts training class. He stepped into a thousand-year-old ancient temple with the broken memory of the K-line chart, faced the financial trauma in the severe pain of Zamabu, and caught a glimpse of the nature of the market in the ripples of the water-carrying barrel. The Nike hooks on the monk's socks, the Dow Jones curve drawn by the broom, the fuse alarm resonating with the fragments of the copper bell - Zen and capital are intertwined in the senses, and pain becomes the ruler for measuring greed.
From the heart rate curve on the plum blossom pile to the "Bronze Algorithm" of Zhige Capital, Jack has physically practiced financial Zen: he wrote the frequency of the Shaolin morning bell into code, used the trajectory of incense ash to predict bubbles, and even turned the cracks of broken bamboo into the decryption key of short-selling traps. However, when the global market came to a standstill due to his "infinite bells", he chose to bury the last fragment of the copper bell on a snowy night, allowing the mountain wind and radish seeds to complete the ultimate salvation of capital.
This is a quantum entanglement of numbers and Zen, a violent dismantling of the greed of modernity. When the bell disappears in the snow, the real "stopping the fight" is never about victory or defeat, but the Zen opportunity of learning to hear a snowflake in the blizzard in the market.
Purpose: To use the "destruction of attachment" of Eastern Zen to fight against the "quantitative tyranny" of the capital world, and to find the last line of defense against alienation of human nature in the quantum entanglement of finance and spiritual practice.