Zheng Manjing grabbed the escalator and finally walked out of a mystery that had been troubling her.
In front of her, more than ten people came together.
They had the residual power of the Buddha\'s light on their bodies.
She hurriedly went forward to welcome them.
"Benefactors..." she asked, "May I know where my Buddha is now?"
These people looked at her.
But a smile appeared on their faces.
"Buddha is merciful!" One of them bowed his head, and a look of wisdom flashed in his eyes. He chuckled, "It is where it should be, and it is fated!"
"Benefactor, I\'m afraid you\'re late!"
They had already engraved the teachings of the Skyless Buddha in their hearts.
If I don\'t pluck a hair to benefit the world, I don\'t want anyone in the world.
Because...
If I pluck a hair to benefit the world, it had nothing to do with me, and it might even sacrifice my interests.
If the world worshipped me alone, it would go against the Great Dao!
The world was not worth it.
Whether it was beauty or money, they were all external things.
Only\ 'I\' was the most important.
Take yourself as me, and I as me.
Stick to your original heart, and you would definitely be able to see the other shore and welcome true freedom and liberation.
Apart from this, there was nothing else, and there was no other path.
Thus, these people were already comparable to the most virtuous eminent monks.
They had a pure heart and few desires, and they had no desires.
However, their Pure Heart and Few Desires were different from the usual Pure Heart and Few Desires.
Those who liked beauties would still like them.
Those who liked money would still love money.
But they would no longer be addicted to these things.
In a sense, it could be considered a different path to the same goal.
They had basically reached the realm of\ 'pink skeletons\'.
In their eyes, although the young and beautiful Princess of Ceylon was a peerless beauty, that was all.
Compared to\ 'me\'.
It was not worth mentioning.
Compared to the Great Dao of Buddha, it was like weeds.
Zheng Manjing was slightly stunned when she heard this.
She felt the Buddha\'s light emitting from the person in front of her.
That was a sincere Buddha\'s heart.
Almost every one of these people had a pure and untainted heart towards Buddha!
This made her feel deep respect, and she hurriedly put her palms together, "Buddha is merciful!"
These people chuckled and returned the greeting, "Buddha is merciful!"
They directly shook her off and continued forward.
They still needed to comprehend and reflect on Skyless Buddha's supreme Great Dao.
This was a matter of self-interest.
It conformed to the Great Dao.
…
Since the police lady said that he was not needed to assist in the investigation.
Ling Ping'an was happy to be free and quickly slipped away.
He did not want to record a statement.
It would take a long time to go back and forth. Of course, if the authorities needed him, he would cooperate. He was a law-abiding citizen!
Thus, he took advantage of the fact that there were quite a few people coming over to this side to immediately walk forward and blend into the crowd.
After a few turns, they came to a circular railing inside the exhibition hall.
Here, there were already many tired people leaning against the chairs to rest.
From the looks of it, they were all guests who had come to participate in the sorority.
Furthermore …
Many people were sitting together in pairs.
Ling Ping'an only looked at it for a while before he felt that he smelled something sour.
The smell was terrible.
And a little bit!
He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly took a detour.
As a result, he bumped into a tall and slender woman who had just come up from the staircase below.
Then, her little face was filled with surprise.
"Young master!"
"I finally found you!"
Ling Ping'an blinked and looked at the woman in front of him.
She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old.
She was wearing a dress with blue and white flowers. She was very tall, a little taller than Ling Ping'an.
Her breasts were very big …
They were bulging.
It was something that Ling Ping'an had never seen before.
However …
He looked at the other party's face and thought carefully. Then, he asked, "Miss, do we know each other?"
He had face blindness and could easily confuse other people.
Most people looked the same in his eyes.
He couldn't be bothered to remember other people's appearances.
Other than the relatives and neighbors that he often dealt with, he rarely used time to remember other people's appearances.
That was too difficult for him.
The other party was slightly stunned and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
However, she quickly walked out of the shadow and said very intimately, "Young master... I'm He Rourou!"
"We met in Jiangcheng City last time..."
Ling Ping'an still blinked. He thought about it seriously and shook his head, "I'm sorry, miss. My memory is bad!"
After the incident in Luming Hall last time.
Ling Ping'an would think more about everything.
After all, the imperial capital was a big city and there were too many tricks.
Who knew if it was a scam?
In any case, Ling Ping'an often bragged and chatted in the authors' group chat in the past and heard about the tragic experiences of many authors.
Legend had it that a certain great god had once been tricked by a wine tray.
Legend had it that a certain great god was almost killed by a human immortal when he died on the street.
Therefore, boys had to protect themselves when they went out.
He Rourou swallowed her saliva.
She was originally full of joy as she followed her master's scent.
When she finally found her master.
However, her master had a cold expression and kept her at a distance.
This made her a little uncomfortable.
But …
Wasn't this what a servant should bear?
To be precise …
Wasn't this the test she had to bear?
She wanted to become a servant by her master's side.
A good temper was essential.
She had to be resigned to adversity and learn to cater to it.
Most importantly …
She had to let her master know her goodness.
She had to remember her goodness.
Thus, she gently lowered her head and deliberately exposed the scenery under her chest to her master as much as possible.
Even if her master wouldn't look at it.
Because …
This was a servant.
What was a servant who didn't know how to seduce her master?
She was just a rough servant. She couldn't be presentable and wouldn't amount to anything.
… …
Zheng Manjing felt the warmth coming from her wrist.
She followed the direction, bypassed a few corridors, and entered the circular area used for resting in the exhibition hall.
Then, she saw it.
The back of Young Master Ling.
She couldn't be mistaken.
Because she had seen it the day before yesterday and had a deep impression of it!
Not only that, but the lotus seeds on her wristband were also burning hot.
The Buddha was right in front of her!
She was nervous and apprehensive as she carefully walked over.
Then, she saw a tall and slender woman lowering her head in front of Young Master Ling, allowing a large area of her chest to be exposed.
"Vixen!" Zheng Manjing cursed in her heart.
Then, she subconsciously looked at her chest.
She felt a little guilty.
But she still mustered up her courage and walked over.
"Young Master Ling!" She smiled softly and greeted him in a tone that had been rehearsed countless times.
Then, she slowly lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed slowly under the gaze of the tall vixen in front of Young Master Ling. It was a perfect ladylike etiquette that couldn't be faulted.
She gently pulled up her bangs that she had combed for a long time today, causing her pair of azure eyes, which were called the Pearl of Ceylon, to light up.
"I am Zheng Manjing..."
She looked at the vixen who was already staring at her as if she was about to eat someone.
"I wonder if you have eaten the soup last night?"
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