At this time, I had already brought Xueer and the others to the outside of the venue. As for the rewards of the winner, I was not interested at all. If I had to accept the teachings of a group of seniors, I would be even more scared. The Nangong family's mission was also completed, and from then on, I felt like a member of our Wang family, and this was the most important thing.

"Husband, I can't tell that you have the potential to be a destructive maniac. Hehe, it's actually very handsome. It's very handsome in the game, and it's not bad in reality!" Jing Jing blinked and smiled. The scene just now was so spectacular.

Sweat,... I just relaxed a little, it seemed a little too much. The punch just now did not hit Qin Feng, otherwise he would have lost even the scum. Cough cough, the military is very rich, they would never ask me for repair fees.

"He..." Xueer didn't say anything later, but her eyes were full of love when she looked at me, and my performance always brought her surprises.

"Let's go back, we personally cook for Lord Demon King to celebrate the victory." I was very happy, and finally let go of my worries.

Han, "Cough, are we thinking about going to a restaurant? Ah, don't be angry. I just can't bear to smoke infringe on my wife's delicate skin!"

The skills of the three people are inversely proportional to their appearance, but I, who care about human rights, do not seem to have many choices...

Unlike our willingness, the venue was in chaos. The conference organization staff hurried out to clean up the mess, and Qin Feng was also carried down. After all, he killed Nangong Yushu, the young elite of the ancient martial arts world. The people of the Nangong family would not let him go. Of course, he also knew in his heart that most of the mission had been completed, and of course it would not be too difficult to slaughter.

"Huadao, have you seen it clearly?" Yan Tieshan and Huadao were the only people who got close to him just now, and were still immersed in the power of the punch just now.

"Amitabha, the little monk has never seen it clearly, but he has benefited a lot. The ancient martial arts exchange meeting has ended, and the little monk is going back to the mountain with his junior brothers." Wudao answered respectfully.

Yan Tieshan likes this little monk very much. He also has high talent and achievements, but he is not arrogant or impatient... Of course, it is also a bit too pedantic. Such people are not suitable for survival in this turbid environment.

Looking at the busy and chaotic crowd, Yan Tieshan couldn't help but sigh. This was probably the most special ancient martial arts exchange meeting. Is it a sign of some change? Who can tell me clearly?

After the entire conference, the Ling family, the most popular Ling family, and the Nangong family, did not get any benefits. Instead, the little girl from the Zhuge family did not get any benefits, and the two boys from the Li family were also very good.

Zhao Jing was a little dazed. The scene just now had completely destroyed her confidence. She knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would never reach this level in her life. It was a state that even imagination could not even imagine. No wonder the master always said that he lived in a world different from us. He originally thought that he was cowardly in the game and could breathe well in reality, but he didn't expect that he would be hit harder. But who he was? This question began to trouble her. She was so straightforward that she couldn't stand the problem that she couldn't handle. The more mysterious and curious she was, the more she wanted to know. It seemed that she really had to think about it.

Suddenly I saw Guangguang's head, and the other party was looking at her too... The little monk actually blushed. It was so interesting. By the way, he had to treat him to a meal. Miss Zhao naturally kept his word.

Zhudao didn't understand why he looked at her. At that moment, he even forgot about the exquisite martial arts. When he thought about it, he returned to the mountains. An unspeakable sadness surged into his heart. What's wrong?

Amitabha Buddha, form is emptiness.

However, the Buddhist scriptures that he had firmly believed in before seemed to be unable to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

"Hey, Guangguang, where are you going!"

Zhu Dao, who was about to leave, was pulled by Zhao Jing. Zhu Dao's heart beat faster and his whole body began to sweat.

He used a technique to keep silently throwing away Zhao Jing, "Amitabha, the ancient martial arts exchange meeting has ended, and the little monk is going to go back to the mountain with his junior brothers to report his life."

"Oh, is it fun in the mountains? Are there little animals? The air is good. No wonder Guangguang's skin is so good. Oh, forget it. I definitely can't stand that boring life, but let me repay you for your favor first, otherwise I can't leave."

"Amitabha, that's..."

"Okay, don't be too verbose. Come with me and invite you to have delicious food. It's sure there isn't in the mountains. Also, can you please don't want that Ami tofu? I'm so impressed!"

I don’t know who was talking too much. Anyway, enlightenment was pulled away without saying a complete sentence. A beautiful woman pulled a monk, what a strange couple.

But no one dared to chat with him. One was the monk Guandao, while the other was Yan Tieshan, the leader of the three elders in the martial arts world. The cousin of the super popular star Mingyue, Miss Zhao Jing and Zhao, whose name is as famous as her temper.

Many people have already begun to pray for the poor monk.

Chapter 10 "Sex and Empty"

Wudao sat in his seat in a panic, with curious eyes all around him, a stunning beauty, a handsome little monk, especially Wudao's dress. He originally wanted to change his clothes and go out, but Zhao Jing stopped him. The beauty looked at him with interest and said a very Buddha-like word, "Is there any difference between monk robes and ordinary clothes? They are just clothes. Do monks also care about other people's eyes? Doesn't Buddha rent often say that color is empty, so monk robes and other clothes are at a glance!"

Zhao Jing found it interesting. It would be boring if Zhu Dao changed his clothes. The poor Zhu Dao nodded blankly and found that his character was not enough. After going down the mountain, he did find that he was easily invaded by external demons.

"Amitabha, thank you Miss Zhao for your advice."

Puchi, seeing the stupid look of enlightenment, Zhao Jing couldn't help laughing. It took a long time since I met such a fun person. He was completely distorted and could even act like he was taught. He was so stupid.

"Don't be so verbose, Miss Zhao, I feel so irritated by it. Just call me Zhao Jing or Jing Jing!"

After hesitating for a long time, I still didn't call him. The Buddha had already recited it ten thousand times, but he still felt relieved in his heart. This wonderful feeling was really good.

"What do you drink?"

"Tea." As an orthodox monk, tea and Jingshui have always been his only choice. I think there is no Jingshui here. Although it is very different from the outside world's life, Zhudao didn't feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Jing rarely found faults. She knew that Wudao must be a vegetarian, so she ordered some more distinctive vegetarian dishes, although she was not interested in this.

"Enlightenment, are you familiar with Wang Zhong?" Zhao Jing asked for a long time. She had a purpose in treating her. The master obviously knew something, but she kept her mouth shut and was so sad that Wang Zhong could not have emerged out of thin air. She should have some origin. There is also the little girl named Cheng'er, who seemed to have some secrets. She usually told her everything, and now she has been keeping her in a silence. After all, she doesn't know anything.

Wudao was stunned by this question, why was he a little disappointed and quickly calmed down his mood.

"Uncle Master has been to Nei Shaolin several times."

After hearing this information, Zhao Jing came to the end. It turned out that there was a unique circle. I always thought that Old Man Yan was a person of one or two in the world, and he was also a famous disciple of the family. Now it seems that he was about to start over.

"What's going on with the so-called hidden first-class? Which sect is Wang Zhong from? What level is his strength? And why do you want to hide it?"

Zhao Jing asked a lot of questions in one breath, and she looked like a whole curious baby.

After enlightenment, he was also asked to be depressed. Some things were not what he should have said, "Amitabha, in fact, the so-called first-class hidden sects are no different from the current sects. However, we rarely involve the world, but in fact we are still inseparable from each other. As for the uncle, it is also one of the sects, but the details must be told by the uncle himself."

"Then are you stronger than us?"

"Haha, I can't say that. It's hard to tell the difference between martial arts. I can only say that each has its own advantages. Relatively speaking, the first-class one is stronger."

"Hmph, you little monk will avoid the important things. Forget it, don't make things difficult for you. After all, you are also someone else's life savior. Come and try the skills here."

Zhao Jing also felt embarrassed that the honest little monk was a little sad. He regained his loyal personality and began to enjoy his own delicacy without any ladylike image. In comparison, Wudao is more like a lady from a family and doesn't eat much, but for some reason, he feels like laughing when he sees Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing looked up and saw Guangguang looking at her blankly, huh? Did she feel like she was scared by her own food? She still ate her face. She was in a hurry and sat down again, and finally returned to the point that a woman should have.

"Guangguang, do you have to go back? Let's have a little more fun here, I'll be your tour guide!"

"Yes, this is not the world of the little monks." There was a hint of confusion in the voice of enlightenment. The master once said that he had the most hope of obtaining the state of selflessness, but he had nostalgia for this world. There was no calm lake in his heart, and there was a lotus on it.

Zhao Jing kept talking throughout the meal. It was rare for women to talk so much. Fortunately, the enlightenment is the best type of listener, and he can listen with relish.

After dinner, Zhu Dao was pulled into the discotheque by Zhao Jing, saying that he wanted to experience a completely different life. If ordinary people were not allowed, he would definitely not agree, but Zhu Dao is not an ordinary person... In fact, he didn't know what the discotheque was.

As soon as I entered the door, I immediately attracted many gazes. This noisy place is absolutely the opposite of enlightenment. Looking at the crowd dancing wildly, the noise-like percussion sounded like hell.

Zhao Jing pulled Wudao and rushed in. Wudao really looked like a poor little monk who was kidnapped, almost dragged in by a super savage woman.

In such a unique place, Wu Dao's handsome appearance and equipment were really outstanding, and a few hot girls immediately surrounded him.

Miss Zhao did not allow others to steal her territory. After using some tricks, a few hot girls fell and the people fell, and Zhao Jing could finally relax and dance wildly.

"Guangguang, don't be stern. Entering the world is also an experience. Come on, move casually and vent, yes, just vent!"

While talking, she performed her own hot dance. Some of the dances of Orange's MVs were designed by her, so she is definitely the queen here.

With the nature of enlightenment, no matter what happens around him, he will not be moved. But at this moment, he moved and finally understood what that feeling is. That woman, that dance is really beautiful, what is the way of heaven?

What is Zen?

At this moment, he let go!

What you let go is all the constraints from birth to the present.

The monk's robe suddenly exploded, which was also a kind of "movement"

That was the most cooperating with Zhao Jingrou. At first, Zhao Jing was a little worried about the little monk, but once he got into the state, he forgot about him, but he actually started dancing. It is hard to imagine that he had never been exposed to such things... danced so well!

This is a matter of realm. There is no doubt that enlightenment is also a genius. Dance is nothing compared to the understanding of martial arts. As long as you feel the rhythm is matched, it is not too difficult for enlightenment. As long as he lets go, he agrees!

The only two of them were left on the entire dance floor, and the others formed a circle and clapped rhythmically in conjunction with the music. The drummer and guitarist also entered the state, and excellent dancers could also drive their inspiration.

The entire dance floor entered a state of nearly explosive excitement, and everyone was fascinated by this violent and almost impossible dance move. Every step and every move seemed to be an art.

Zhao Jing also completely entered the state, enjoying this refreshing cooperation wholeheartedly, and the expression of enlightenment from calm to confusion to excitement has now turned into a faint smile.

Everything has not changed, but in his eyes, there was only a dancing woman. Once upon a time, he had imagined that a classical and gentle girl, wearing a snow-white long skirt and dancing with the ancient flute sound, seemed to be a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Time stopped and the two women overlapped.

Suddenly, a dusk drum and morning bell rang in the mind of enlightenment, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is color!"

At this moment, the enlightenment "wake up", and the dance is over, and the two of them hold hands forever.

Quiet, in this largest city in China, the largest disco hall actually had three seconds of silence, followed by a tide of applause. Even the drummer threw the drum beat, raised his head, and burst into tears. Just now, he reached the climax of his creation in his life. He was already drunk and unwilling to wake up.

Zhao Jing pulled the dance and "rushed out of the siege". At this time, she was extremely excited and did not pay attention to the changes in enlightenment around her. However, when they walked to the street, they realized that enlightenment at this time was no longer the original enlightenment. If the enlightenment in the past had a kind of elegance that surpassed the mortal world, the natural aura that everyone could feel had changed and became more natural. When they saw him, it was equivalent to seeing nature, and there would not be that abrupt feeling.

He did not feel any discomfort about not having clothes on his body. At this time, Zhudao had a faint smile on his face, "Amitabha."

"Light... enlightenment, why are you..." Zhao Jing was so surprised that she couldn't speak. After all, she was not an ordinary person. Naturally, she could see that enlightenment had entered a new realm at this time, a place she could not understand.

"Master, the disciple finally understands, understands."

His quiet Zen skills are important in realm. When he reaches a bottleneck, he can never break through. That's right, it's the most difficult love barrier. Now he has completely "Wonderful" and emptiness is reality. There is nothing, but he has everything.

There was a faint smile on Wudao's face, but a tear was on the corner of his eyes. For some reason, Zhao Jing felt infected. He could only swallow countless problems when he was on his lips. She was always straightforward, but she could only look at the other person blankly. She didn't understand why Wudao thanked her, nor did she understand what he understood.

After a brief calm, the usual mature Wudao suddenly showed a nearly naughty smile, "Zhao Jing, at that moment, you made me understand what love is. Thank you, Wudao is going home."

Zhao Jing looked at Zhudao foolishly, unable to say a word, and was already stunned by these shocking words.

Wu Dao was not shy or embarrassed at his expression. He was as natural as breathing. He bowed respectfully and turned away. Zhao Jing only had a straight back in his eyes, but his naked feet were so clear. Everything in the world should not exist, and everything that should be left behind was left...

Zhao Jing felt that she was lost.
Chapter completed!