I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Zheng Manjing grabbed the escalator and finally got out of the mystery that had been bothering her.

In front, a dozen people came together.

They have the residual power of Buddha's light.

She hurried forward.

"Layers..." She asked, "I wonder where my Buddha is now?"

These people looked at her.

There was a smile on his face.

"My Buddha is merciful!" A man judged, the color of Huihui flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled lightly: "It is where it should be, it is a predestined destiny!"

"Donor, you may be late!"

They have remembered the teachings of the Wutian Buddha.

Pluck a dime to benefit the world, and don’t want to serve me alone.

because……

It has nothing to do with me and may sacrifice my interests.

If you know the world and serve me alone, you have rebelled against the great road!

The world is not worth it.

Both beauty and money are foreign objects.

Only ‘I’ is the most important.

Take self as me, take me as me.

By sticking to the heart, you will be able to see the other side and usher in real great freedom and great liberation.

Apart from this, there is nothing else, no other way.

As a result, these people are now the monks with the highest virtues.

No desire, no desire.

However, their pure heart, few desires, no desires and no desires, are different from the ordinary sense of pure heart few desires, no desires and no desires.

Those who like beauties will still like them.

Those who love money will still love money.

But they will never be addicted to these things again.

In a sense, it is also a kind of same goal.

Basically, they all already have the realm of ‘Pink Skull’.

The young and beautiful Princess Ceylon, in their eyes, although she is stunning on earth, it is nothing more than that.

Compared with ‘me’.

It's not worth mentioning.

Compared with Buddha Avenue, it is more like weeds.

Zheng Manjing was slightly shocked when he heard the words.

She felt the Buddha's light from the person in front of her.

That is the sincere Buddha mind.

And these people, almost everyone has an impeccable heart toward Buddha!

This made her awe, and hurriedly folded her hands: "My Buddha is merciful!"

These people laughed and said in return: "My Buddha is merciful!"

He just threw her away and continued forward.

They still need to understand and empathize with the Supreme Way of the Wutian Buddha.

This is self-serving.

Meet the avenue.

…………

Since the police lady said that she did not need to assist in the investigation.

If you are in peace, you will be happy and leisurely, and you will quickly drive away.

He didn't want to make a statement.

It takes a long time to toss back and forth-of course, if the government needs it, he will still cooperate. He is a law-abiding citizen!

So, he took advantage of the fact that there were a lot of people coming here, and immediately walked forward and mixed into the crowd.

Then he turned a few turns and came to a circular railing inside the exhibition hall.

Here, there are already many tired people resting on their chairs.

It seemed that these were all guests who came to the sorority party.

and……

Many people are sitting in pairs.

Ling Ping'an only watched for a while, and felt that he smelled some sour smell.

This smells bad.

Still a little bit awkward!

He really couldn't stand it, so he hurried around from here.

As a result, she ran into a tall woman who had just come up from the escalator below.

Then, that little face was full of surprises.

"Master!"

"I found you!"

Lingping blinked, and he looked at the woman in front of him.

She is about twenty-four or five years old.

Wearing a blue and white skirt, she is tall, a little taller than Lingping.

Big breasts...

Bulging.

It is unprecedented in spiritual peace.

but……

He looked at the other person's face, thought about it carefully, and then asked, "Girl, do we know each other?"

He has facial blindness and can easily confuse other people.

Most people look the same in his eyes.

He also didn't bother to remember the appearance of others.

Except for the relatives and neighbors who often deal with, he rarely spends time remembering the appearance of others.

It was too difficult for him.

The other party was slightly shocked, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

However, she quickly walked out of the shadows and said very affectionately: "My son... I am He Rourou!"

"Last time in Jiangcheng, we saw..."

Ling Pian blinked his eyes, he thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "Sorry, girl, I have a bad memory!"

After the last time in Luming Hall.

Spiritual peace will think more about everything.

After all, the emperors are all big cities with too many routines.

The ghost knows, will it be a scam?

Anyway, Ling Ping An used to brag and chat among authors, and heard about the tragic experiences of many authors.

Legend has it that a certain great **** was once pitted by wine.

According to legend, when a certain great **** rushed to the street, he was almost jumped by a fairy.

Therefore, boys must protect themselves when they are away.

He Rourou swallowed.

She had followed the master's taste with joy.

Finally found the owner.

The owner was indifferent and refused to be thousands of miles away.

This makes her a little uncomfortable.

but……

Isn't this what the maids should bear?

exactly……

Isn't this the test she will endure?

Want to be the maid by the master.

Good temper is essential.

You must be submissive and you must learn to cater to it.

the most important is……

Let the master know that you are good.

Remember your own good.

So, she lowered her head gently, deliberately letting the scenery under her **** be as open as possible to the master.

Even if the owner can't read it.

because……

This is the maidservant.

What is a maid who can't seduce his master?

It's just a rough girl, can't be on the table, and can't be a climate.

…………………………

Zheng Manjing felt the temperature in her wrist.

She followed the direction, bypassed several corridors, and entered the circular area inside the exhibition hall for resting.

Then she saw it.

The back of the spirit son.

She will not admit it wrong.

Because I saw it the day before yesterday and I was impressed!

More than that, the lotus seeds on her bracelet were hot.

The Buddha is right ahead!

She was nervous and nervous, and walked over cautiously.

I saw a tall and slender woman, lowered her head in front of Master Ling, letting the big scenery on her chest be exposed.

"Hu Meizi!" Zheng Manjing cursed secretly.

Then she looked at her chest subconsciously~www.ltnovel.com~ She was a little guilty.

But she still mustered her courage and walked over.

"Master Ling!" She chuckled softly, and said hello in a tone that had been practiced countless times.

Then she slowly raised the corner of her skirt, and under the gaze of the tall Hu Meizi in front of Master Ling, she slowly gave a graceful ceremony, which was so perfect that she could not be faulty.

She gently lifted up her bangs, which she had combed for a long time today, so that her azure blue eyes, called the "Pearls of Ceylon", all light up.

"The concubine is Zheng Manjing..."

She took a demonstrative look at Hu Meizi who was already staring, as if about to eat people.

"I don't know the soup from last night, did you eat it?"

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