The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 221 Refining the Heart (Fifth Watch)

"You are drunk driving." Ming Jing stood outside the car door, quietly looking at Qu Feitai on the driver's seat.

Qu Feitai's unrestrained demeanor disappeared in an instant, and his face was embarrassed.

Song Yinzhang shook his head: "I can only find a substitute driver."

The three sat in the car and waited for the driver to arrive.

Qu Feitai was afraid that people would recognize him, so he put on a hat and mask again, Song Yinzhang sat in the co-pilot, Ming Jing and Qu Feitai sat in the back seat.

The surrogate driver is a young man in his early twenties. One look at this limited-edition sports car, and he knows that he is a rich second generation. He talks a lot when he gets in the car.

He muttered all the way, but no one paid any attention to him. The lights in the car were not turned on, and the back seat was completely dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Naturally, the substitute driver didn't know who was sitting behind him.

Send Song Yinzhang back first, before getting off the car, Song Yinzhang said to the two people behind: "See you at the airport tomorrow morning."

Li Shi heard a deep "um" from the back seat, it should be a very young man with a very sexy voice.

The car was on the road again, and Li Shi had nothing to say: "You are going to Tonghe Shengshi, right? As far as I know, the houses there are 70,000 to 80,000 square meters, and all the rich people in Jiangzhou live there. I can’t afford a toilet even if I’m a substitute driver for the rest of my life, alas…”

No one paid attention to him, he continued to talk on his own, his words were full of yearning for the rich and cynicism towards the world.

"Don't talk nonsense, drive well." Qu Feitai finally couldn't take it anymore, and said in a cold voice.

The other party's hand holding the steering wheel shook, and he drove honestly.

The car drove into the underground garage, and Li Shi got out of the car and left. He walked a few steps, thought for a while, and then went around and hid behind the pillar.

The car door opened, and two figures, one black and one white, stepped out of the car, as if black and white were impermanent in this cold underground garage.

That black clothes is a man, tall, and that white clothes is a girl, the skirt is luxuriant when walking, elegant like the wind.

He suddenly felt that the girl in white looked familiar, "Isn't this... a mirror?"

She is more beautiful than a celebrity, but a celebrity only has a face, an empty belly, and a pure vase, but this mirror is different. She is a serious socialite, or a super academic, and you can’t find a second face in the entertainment industry. , in their university, that is even more popular than the popular little flower.

Li Shi quickly took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two people's backs.

In the middle of the night, she came out of the cash drawer with the man and went back to the dormitory together. In the eyes of outsiders, the pure and pure national goddess is nothing more than that.

Ming Jing paused, and suddenly looked in one direction. Li Shi's heart skipped a beat, thinking he had been discovered, he turned his head and ran away.

"What's the matter?" Qu Feitai looked around, the garage was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Ming Jing shook his head, made a phone call while walking, and said calmly: "Within half a kilometer of the community, a man in his early twenties wearing a driver's suit deleted the photos on his phone."

Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, and frowned: "That person secretly took pictures of us just now?"

He didn't even notice.

Ming Jing pressed the elevator, "Someone has already solved it."

"Sorry, I always seem to be causing you trouble." Ming Jing could have noticed it, but he didn't.

Ming Jing ignored him, and when the elevator arrived, he went straight out and opened the door to go home.

Qu Feitai stood at the door for a while, and after blowing the cold wind for a while, he opened the door and entered the room.

Li Shi was complacently thinking about which media to sell the photos to. Now that Der Spiegel is very popular, he will definitely be able to sell them for a good price.

When he has money, he can buy the car he has always wanted to buy, and then see who dares to look down on him.

As soon as he walked out of the community, he was kicked in the back suddenly. He screamed and fell out in an embarrassing posture like a dog eating shit. He directly dropped a front tooth, dropped his phone, and the screen was smashed into pieces.

Li Shi turned his head in horror, and saw a young man in black with his arms folded, looking at him quietly.

"You... who are you? What do you want to do?"

The young man snorted coldly, kicked his toes, and the phone fell into the sewer beside the road, sinking in the sewage.

Li Shi rushed over in a hurry, trying to get his hands through the iron nets, but his arms were too thick and got stuck, and he screamed in pain.

"Why? How did I offend you? Are you going to hurt me like this?"

The young man walked over and stepped on Li Shi's chest, as if a big stone had been pressed down. Li Shi couldn't breathe, and his face became paler and paler.

"Why?"

The boy didn't answer him, but raised his chin. Li Shi only saw a pair of beautiful and clean eyes shining brightly in the night.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the wind blew up the dust, blinding his eyes.

Li Shi squinted his eyes, only for this moment, when he opened his eyes again, the night was vast, and there was no figure of the boy.

Li Shi was terrified, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

hell!

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Ming Jing closed the door, his body swayed suddenly, and his back was pressed against the door panel.

She drank that cup of tea, she didn't expect Gu Qingshan to dare to drink hallucinogens.

She couldn't show her feet in front of Ran Tengxiao, and kept pretending to be calm. The knife on her leg worked, and she persisted until home.

Han Suwen came out wearing a cloak when he heard the movement, and was startled when he saw Ming Jing: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss, shall I help you back to your room first?"

"No need." Ming Jing brushed aside Han Suwen's support, and walked upstairs step by step.

Ming Jing took a cold shower and felt much better.

She took perphenazine in the hospital, which is the nemesis of hallucinogens, but the hallucinogens are too strong, and the drugs are not very effective. Der Spiegel has been relying on strong willpower to resist.

Now that he doesn't have to face anyone, Der Spiegel doesn't have to pretend to be calm anymore.

She fell on the bed with bruised veins on the back of her hands and neck, curled up into a ball, and a low moan escaped from her mouth.

"Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form."

Ming Jing got up, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form...."

"Want to know that line, same is the case."

"Buddha, I know I'm wrong." Under the light, the girl's complexion was pale, and cold sweat rolled down her delicate forehead.

Her expression seemed to be struggling, and she was trapped in a very painful memory. She wanted to leave and forget, but a big hand was holding her tightly, dragging her into a bottomless abyss.

"Ayu...Ayu..." The gentle call came from the distant memory, and her whole soul was shaken.

Who is calling her?

No, she is not Ah Yu, she is a bright mirror, the bright mirror of Ji Yueyi.

The girl shook her head desperately: "Get out... get out, get out of my world."

"The human body is rare and I have obtained it now, and the Dharma is unheard of. I have heard it now... This body is not saved for this life, but for another life..." She read it out of her mouth with difficulty.

"I'm not Ah Yu, I'm Ming Jing..."

The girl fell down on the bed, looking at the ceiling, her eyes dim: "'emotion', illusory things, false laws, are the actions of karma in the hearts of all living beings, so there are emotions..."

It is said that those who are close are happy, those who are far away are indifferent, those who get it are happy, and those who lose it are worried.

Those who I like are happy, those who are evil are jealous, those who benefit me are good, and those who harm me are evil. Therefore, the birth of love is false!

Never gained, never lost.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going...

The girl murmured and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Suwen pushed the door open and went in. When he saw the girl dripping sweat on the bed, he was startled, and hurried over with ginger soup.

"Miss?"

Ming Jing was ignorant, with wet hair sticking to his forehead, and his delicate little face was sickly and weakly pale.

Miss has always been gentle and strong, as if nothing in this world can defeat her, all difficulties are resolved by her calm smile.

In her heart, Miss is omnipotent.

But at this time, she saw the girl lying weakly on the big bed, her face seemed to be struggling in pain, and her heart twitched violently.

It turned out that Miss was just an ordinary girl.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

Han Suwen reached out and touched Ming Jing's forehead, which seemed a little hot.

Han Suwen hurriedly took an ice pack, wrapped it in a towel and applied it to Ming Jing's forehead.

Ming Jing walked into a void of golden light, and the person who was stunned by the golden light could hardly open his eyes.

The Buddha treasure in the golden light is majestic and compassionate to all things.

"Buddha, please guide your disciples."

"Everything has reincarnation, the cycle of cause and effect has its own definite number, and the appearance of ruthlessness is the reappearance of appearance."

"In the secular dojo and in the world of mortals, you can only be able to break through the word of love and escape from the cycle of reincarnation, and you will be liberated and finally realize Bodhi."

"All appearances are illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

"Amitabha."

...

Ming Jing slowly opened his eyes, and Han Suwen fell asleep lying on the bedside.

The sunshine at six o'clock in the morning was soft and soft, and the breeze gently blew the gauze curtain.

Ming Jing was stunned for a moment, Han Suwen rubbed his eyes and woke up, seeing Ming Jing immediately asked: "Miss, what's wrong with your body? You had a fever last night, it scared me to death."

"Please trouble Sister Wen, I'm fine." Ming Jing got up and got out of bed, although his complexion was still pale, but he was fine.

Ming Jing tidied up and went downstairs to eat with the packed luggage.

Mingchen and Mingti knew that she was going to Jiangzhou today, so they sat at the dining table obediently and waited for her early in the morning.

Ming Ti frowned and looked at Ming Jing: "Second Sister, are you sick?"

Ming Jing shook his head: "I'm going for a week, and you guys are listening to Sister Wen at home these few days."

The two nodded obediently.

Ming Jing went out with his luggage after dinner, while Qu Feitai was leaning against the window in a daze, with earphones on his ears, and immediately stood up straight when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Ming Jing was stunned for a moment when he saw the young man standing in the morning light.

The young man walked over under the sun, took the luggage from Ming Jing's hand, and said relaxedly, "Let's go."

Ming Jing looked at him: "Have you had breakfast?"

Qu Feitai froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Ming Jing turned and opened the door to enter the room, and came out with a food box in his hand, which contained two bean paste buns, a boiled egg, and a bottle of warm milk.

Qu Feitai was even more stunned, a small head poked out from the door, Ming Chen said with a smile: "Brother Qu, come on."

Qu Feitai looked at the breakfast in his hand, then at Ming Jing who had already entered the elevator, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he walked in.

This feeling of being a friend made him more comfortable and at ease.

Anyway, Ding Jing doesn't like him, and he won't like anyone.

He has nothing to worry about, his life is long.

After taking a bite of the sweetened bean paste bun, Qu Feitai narrowed his brows and eyes sweetly, it was the most delicious red bean paste bun he had ever eaten in his life.

Du Ze drove the two of them to the airport. On the way, Du Ze reported to Ming Jing the current situation of the Zhu Group.

At the same time, a Rolls Royce was parked at the entrance of the airport, and the driver trotted to open the door. Pedestrians in a hurry were attracted by this style, and couldn't help but want to see where the rich lady came from.

A petite girl stepped out of the car, and the luxury goods from top to bottom exuded the smell of money. The girl was wearing sunglasses, looked up at the majestic airport building, and said, "Since I was a child, this is my first time. A long trip."

The nanny Xiaofang followed her with two large suitcases, and said with a smile, "Miss, thanks to you, I can also go to Jingzhou to visit."

Madam was afraid that Miss would not be able to take care of her, so she specially sent herself to follow.

Liu Muxue murmured: "I'm gone, no one is pestering him anymore, he should be very happy, maybe he's celebrating with champagne at home."

Xiaofang kept silent about this.

Ming Jing saw Liu Muxue's figure walking into the airport hall from a distance, and took the luggage from Qu Feitai's hand: "Your status is inconvenient, let's go separately."

Qu Feitai nodded: "Okay, see you in Jingzhou. If you have any difficulties, remember to call me. Jingzhou is my territory."

The young man smiled triumphantly, exuberant and energetic under the sun.

Ming Jing pursed his lips, turned and left.