I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 491: Hu Meizi

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 don't know 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, I am afraid you are late!"

They have remembered the teachings of the Wutian Buddha.

Pull out a penny to benefit the world and don't do it.

Because...

Pulling a penny to benefit the world has nothing to do with me, and it may also sacrifice my interests.

If you know the world to serve me alone, you have rebelled against the Dao!

The world is not worth it.

Beauty and money are all foreign objects.

Only ‘I’ is the most important.

Take yourself as me and take me as me.

If you stick to your heart, you will be able to see the other side and usher in true great freedom and great liberation.

Besides this, there is nothing else to do.

So these people are now monks with the highest virtues.

Clean heart, few desires, no desires and no desires.

It's just that their pure heart and few desires, no desires and no desires, are different from the normal sense of pure heart, few desires, no desires and no desires.

Those who like beauties will still like them.

Those who like 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 already have the realm of "Pink Skull".

The young and beautiful Princess of Ceylon, in their eyes, although she is outstanding 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.

When Zheng Manjing heard the words, she was slightly shocked.

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

That is the sincere Buddha mind.

Almost all of these people have an impeccable heart toward Buddha!

This made her awe, and put her hands together quickly: "My Buddha is merciful!"

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

So just toss her away and move on.

The Supreme Way of the Wutian Buddha, they still need to understand and empathize.

This is selfish.

Meet the avenue.

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

If you have peace of mind, you will be happy and free, and you will quickly drive away.

He doesn't want to take 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 here, and immediately walked forward, mixing into the crowd.

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

There are already many tired people here, leaning on their chairs to rest.

It seems that these are 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.

It smells bad.

There is still something wrong!

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

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

Then, that little face was full of surprises.

"Young Master!"

"I found you!"

Ling Ping blinked, 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 and taller than Lingping.

The breast is big...

Bulky.

It's never seen before in peace of mind.

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 didn't bother to remember other people's appearances.

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

That was too difficult for him.

The other party was stunned, and there was a visibly disappointed look in his eyes.

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

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

Ling Ping'an blinked his eyes, he thought about it, and shook his head: "I'm sorry, girl, I have a bad memory!"

After I was in Luming Hall last time.

I will think more about everything in peace.

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

Ghost knows, could it be a scam?

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

According to legend, a certain great **** was once pitted by wine.

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

So, boys must protect themselves when they go out.

He Rourou swallowed.

She followed the master's taste with joy.

When I finally found the owner.

The host has a cold face and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

It makes her a little uncomfortable.

But...

Isn't this what the maids should bear?

To be precise...

Isn't this the test she will endure?

Want to be a maid by the master.

Good temper is essential.

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

The most important thing 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 owner.

Even if the owner can't read it.

Because...

This is the maidservant.

What is a maid who doesn’t seduce his master?

It's just a rough girl, she won't be able to get on the table, and she won't be the climate.

…………………………

Zheng Manjing feels 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, I was impressed!

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

The Buddha is right ahead!

She was nervous, nervous, and walked over cautiously.

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

"Hu Meizi!" Zheng Manjing cursed secretly.

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

But she still mustered her courage and walked over.

"Master Ling!" She chuckled softly and greeted her in a tone she had 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 fault her.

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

"The concubine is Zheng Manjing..."

She took a demonstrative look at the 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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