The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 12 Demons

"You are the best agent of the empire. You have worked hard for the organization for many years, and you have made great contributions. The organization will never forget you..."

"The money has been transferred to your personal account, enjoy it for the rest of your life!"

...

"Yu'er, you are the only love in my life, for you I am willing to give my life."

"Yu'er, don't you think it's too boring to stay on the island? Let's go to Switzerland. I heard that the skiing there is very fun."

"Yu'er, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for knowing too many secrets, and the dead can keep secrets forever."

...

The ski resort is covered with snow, which is pure white.

Twenty snipers were geared up and aimed at the only woman in the field.

"Bang bang bang" gunshots one after another, resounding all over the world, startling countless flying birds.

Large swaths of red smudged, like red plums blooming in the snow, extremely beautiful.

...

"Tat-tat-tat" the sound of the wooden fish is dull and monotonous, and the sandalwood is long and peaceful.

Master Wuxin opened the door of the nunnery, and in the freezing cold, a baby who was still in its infancy was abandoned at the gate of the nunnery.

Mrs. Wuxin picked up the baby. She looked so beautiful, with fair skin and bright eyes. When she saw those eyes, she was surprised. These are a pair of eyes that belong to a baby, clean and pure, but there seems to be something extra.

"All appearances are illusory, hold on to one thought and let go of one thought."

The teacher covered the baby's eyes with both hands, "There is no bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand. From now on, you will be called the bright mirror. I hope you will cultivate your body and mind in the future, and put it down as soon as possible."

The nunnery is poor, from a baby to a young girl, she has a very high understanding, outstanding insights into Buddhism, and her temperament is becoming more and more peaceful. All the seniors and sisters in the nunnery love her very much, but the master is very strict with her. No matter how good one is, it is not enough in Master's eyes.

When the master was dying, she knelt on the head of the bed. The master looked haggard, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"In this whole life, you have to cultivate and practice hard. Don't slack off for a day. If you don't get rid of your demons, don't go down the mountain."

...

Ming Jing slowly opened his eyes, the blue and white sky was the last darkness before dawn.

Sitting up slowly, she found that it was an unknown island, and she was lying on the beach at this time.

The memories of last night flooded in instantly. As soon as she rescued Zhu Xiangxiang, she was swept away by a wave. Human power always looks very small in front of nature. It seems that she was washed onto the beach by the waves.

She suddenly found a yacht parked on the shore, and when she turned her head, she saw a tall and thin figure walking out of the trees dragging firewood.

He came against the light and couldn't see his face clearly. Only when he got closer did he realize that this person had a handsome brow bone and was indescribably precious.

Jiang Jinchen!

Jiang Jinchen glanced at her, then stacked the firewood together, took out the luggage bag from the yacht, found a lighter and lit it.

Ming Jing walked over to sit down silently, Jiang Jinchen glanced at her several times, Ming Jing finally realized something was wrong, and touched his head...

It turns out that the wig fell into the sea at some point, and her current image is bald.

Ming Jing has practiced for many years, and has long since left behind ordinary desires, and has never felt embarrassed or embarrassing.

As long as she's not embarrassed. The embarrassment is someone else.

Jiang Jinchen really couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help asking: "Your hair..."

There is no girl who does not cherish her hair, but this girl is an exception, especially her calm attitude, which has to be eye-catching.

"Just returned to vulgarity."

"Ah?" Jiang Jinchen looked confused, unable to understand what she meant for a while.

When he understood, Jiang Jinchen couldn't help but twitch his face as paralyzed as it was, and for the first time seriously looked at the girl in front of him.

She is really thin, with a small face, probably smaller than his slap, slender distant mountain eyebrows, thick and curly eyelashes, a small and exquisite nose, indifferent and cold lips, everything is delicate.

When she raised her eyes and looked over, it seemed as if the vast Milky Way was in her eyes, containing everything but ignoring everything.

Jiang Jinchen's heart was shocked, he hurriedly looked away, and looked into the distance in a panic, but his heart was beating fast.

He quietly clenched his fingers, and looked over secretly, the girl looked down at the flames, the flames were dancing, and the reflected face was flushed, revealing a rare charm.

He couldn't help thinking, why did she want to become a monk? And why return to vulgarity? What kind of family did she grow up in, and what kind of person is she?

Before I knew it, it was dawn and the sea returned to calm.

Ming Jing stood up and looked around, looked at the sky, raised her hand, and the sea breeze brushed her fingers. She closed her eyes and felt it quietly.

Jiang Jinchen couldn't help following her direction.

Ming Jing opened his eyes and said calmly, "We are on an island two hundred kilometers west of the harbor."

Jiang Jinchen couldn't help asking, "How do you know?"

"Study carefully in geography class." Then he walked towards the yacht.

Jiang Jinchen knew that knowledge of the monsoon would be helpful for identifying directions at sea, but he probably didn't apply what he had learned.

He quickly chased after him, and Ming Jing jumped onto the yacht. As soon as he put his hands on the steering wheel, he retracted as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Can you drive a yacht?"

Jiang Jinchen immediately said: "Meet, I'll open it."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Jinchen said, "I told Gao Chang to call the police before I came, why don't we wait for the search and rescue team to come."

Ming Jing looked into the distance: "If you want to die, stay here."

Jiang Jinchen has always been a very thoughtful person. But for some reason, he would subconsciously obey in front of her.

But to be honest, Jiang Jinchen's yacht was not driving very well, it almost capsized. In order not to expose too much, Ming Spiegel could only endure the bumps and direct the direction.

Jiang Jinchen became more and more proficient in driving, and quickly mastered it. The two of them shuttled in the vast sea on a yacht, which was a very beautiful picture.

Jiang Jinchen couldn't help but look at the girl standing beside her. She was standing against the wind, and the howling sea breeze rushed towards her face. The girl's beautiful face showed a bit of fortitude in the rising sun.

"Be careful!" Ming Jing grabbed the steering wheel and took it to the side. A huge shark swam past the yacht. If it was too late, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Sorry." Jiang Jinchen's heart sank slightly, not daring to be distracted any longer, and focused on driving the yacht.

The place where her fingers rubbed just now was slightly hot, and her temperature was as cold as snow...

"Oops, there's not enough fuel." Jiang Jinchen frowned as he looked at the light that was on.

Ming Jing said unhurriedly: "Slow down, the search and rescue ship should be nearby."

Sure enough, a black shadow appeared on the sea level not far away, which was the yacht being searched and rescued.

Jiang Jinchen couldn't help grinning for such an aloof person.

Only Ding Spiegel was very calm from the beginning to the end.

Is it the moodiness that is invisible or the strategy has already been planned?

When the search and rescue yacht was about to approach, Jiang Jinchen took off his coat and put it on the bright camera.