Zheng Manjing grabs the escalator and finally walks out of the puzzle that has been bothering her.
Ahead, more than a dozen people came together.
They have the residual power of Buddha's light.
She hurried forward.
"Gentlemen..." "Where is my Buddha now?" she asked
These people looked at her.
There was a smile on his face.
"My Buddha is merciful!" A person check head, the color of the eyes cunning flash, he chuckled: "it should be in the place, for the fate of the edge!"
"Benefactor, I'm afraid you're late!"
They have kept in mind the teachings of Wutian Buddha.
Pluck a hair for the benefit of the world. I don't want any one.
Because
It has nothing to do with me to pull out a hair for the benefit of the world. I may also sacrifice my interests.
It is against the road to serve me alone!
The world is not worth it.
Beauty and money are foreign things.
Only "I" is the most important.
Take yourself as me, take me as me.
If we stick to our heart, we can see the other side and usher in real great freedom and liberation.
Apart from this, there should be nothing else and no other way.
Therefore, these people are now the most virtuous monks.
There is no desire and no desire.
However, their pure heart and little desire, no desire and no demand are different from the common sense of pure heart and little desire, no desire and no demand.
Those who like beauty will still like it.
Those who like money will still love money.
But they won't be addicted to these things any more.
In a sense, it can be regarded as a way to the same end.
Basically, they all have the realm of "red pink skeleton".
The beautiful young Ceylon princess, in their eyes, although the world is stunning, but it is only so.
Compared to me.
It's not worth mentioning.
Compared with Buddha Avenue, it is more like weeds.
Zheng Manjing hears the speech, slightly a Leng.
She felt the Buddha's light from the person in front of her.
That is the most sincere Buddhist heart.
And these people, almost everyone has a heart to Buddha!
This made her respectful and quickly put her hands together: "my Buddha is merciful!"
These people ha ha a smile, return a gift way: "I Buddha mercy!"
Then he threw her away and went on.
They also need to understand and feel the supreme road of Wutian Buddha.
It's self serving.
In line with the road.
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Since the police said they didn't need to help with the investigation.
Ling Ping'an is happy to be at leisure and run away quickly.
He doesn't want to take a statement.
It will take a long time to go back and forth - of course, if the government needs it, he will cooperate. He is a law-abiding citizen!
So he took advantage of the fact that there were many more people coming here, and immediately went forward to mingle with the crowd.
Then he took a few turns and came to a circular railing inside the exhibition hall.
Here, there are a lot of tired people, leaning against the chair to rest.
It seems that these are the guests who came to the fraternity.
And
A lot of people are sitting together in pairs.
Ling Ping'an only looked for a while and felt that he smelled some sour smell.
It smells terrible.
There's some more!
He couldn't stand it, so he hurried around here.
As a result, he ran into a tall and graceful woman who had just come up from the escalator below.
Then, the little face was full of surprises.
"Young master!"
"I have found you!"
Ling Ping'an blinked. He looked at the woman in front of him.
She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old.
Wearing a blue and white skirt, she is very tall, a little higher than lingping'an.
Big chest
Bulging.
It's something that spiritual peace has never seen before.
But
He looked at each other's face, thought about it carefully, and then asked, "girl, do we know each other?"
He has face blindness, and it's easy to confuse other people.
Most people are the same in his eyes.
He is too lazy to remember other people's appearance.
Apart from the relatives and neighbors he often deals with, he seldom uses his time to remember the appearance of others.
That's too hard for him.
The other side slightly a Leng, in the eye obviously flash a glimmer of disappointment.However, she quickly walked out of the shadow and said intimately: "young master How soft I am
"Last time in Jiangcheng, we met..."
Ling Ping'an blinked. He thought about it seriously and shook his head: "sorry, girl, I have a bad memory!"
After the last thing in the Luming hall.
Spiritual peace, everything will think more.
After all, imperial capital is a big city with too many routines.
Who knows, is it a hoax?
Anyway, Ling Ping'an used to brag and chat in the author group, and heard about the tragic experiences of many authors.
It is said that a great God was once pit by wine.
Legend has it that when a great God was on the street, he was almost jumped by an immortal.
Therefore, when boys go out, they must protect themselves.
He rourourou swallowed.
She was happy to follow the taste of the master.
When we finally found the owner.
However, the host was indifferent and refused to leave.
It made her feel a little uncomfortable.
But
Isn't that what maidservants should bear?
To be exact
Isn't that the test she has to bear?
I want to be the maid of my master.
Good temper is essential.
We must be submissive, we must learn to cater.
The most important thing is
Let the host know how good he is.
Remember your own good.
So, she gently lowered her head, deliberately let the scenery under her chest, as much as possible to show some to the master.
Even if the host won't look.
Because
This is the maid.
What is a maid who can't seduce his master?
It's just a rough girl. It can't be on the table, and it can't be the climate.
…………………………
Zheng Manjing felt the temperature coming from her wrist.
She followed the direction, bypassing several corridors and entering the circular area for rest inside the exhibition hall.
Then she saw it.
The figure of the spirit childe.
She won't admit it.
Because I saw you the day before yesterday. I'm very impressed!
More than that, the lotus seeds on her bracelet are burning.
The Buddha is ahead!
She was nervous, nervous, and walked carefully.
He saw a tall and graceful woman, in front of the spirit childe, lowered her head, let the chest of large scenery exposed.
"Fox son!" Zheng Manjing cursed secretly.
Then subconsciously looked at his chest.
She was a little guilty.
But she plucked up her courage and walked over.
"Master Ling!" She chuckled and said hello in a tone she had practiced countless times.
Then she slowly raised the skirt angle, under the gaze of the tall fox in front of linggongzi, slowly Yingying a gift, perfect to the lady etiquette that can't be picky.
She gently picked up her bangs, which she had combed for a long time today, and brightened her blue eyes, which were called "Ceylon pearl".
"I'm Zheng Manjing..."
She took a demonstrative look at the fox who was already staring, as if to eat people.
"I don't know if you ate the soup last night?"
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