"His Majesty Queen, I have made a promise to the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, and I hope that Her Majesty Queen will let me go west... If there is a fate in the next life..." Qin Dong said, looking at Liang Jing in front of him, but his steps moved involuntarily with Liang Jing.

If there is fate in the next life, if there is a Kingdom of Women and a King of Women in this world, Qin Dong believes that at that moment, the monk who has attained enlightenment had truly moved, and this level is probably the most saddest level in Journey to the West.

Liang Jing's eyes emitted a blazing light, shining directly on Qin Dong's heart, leaving him nowhere to hide, and his internal organs were boiling, "I just want to do this life, not the next life, we are destined to be together in this life."

Qin Dong moved to the white big bed without realizing it. Liang Jing's eyes were tender and he gently leaned his head on his shoulder, "Brother... just promise me."

With soft and tender words and tenderness, she gently grabbed Qin Dong's hand and slowly placed it on her chest.

Intoxicated, as intoxicated as the wind, only the fragrance on the lips and the beauty of the eyes, sinking, never ending...

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-

The bells in the middle of the night at Lingyin Temple in spring night are melodious, showing the quiet and desolate spring night in the mountain village. However, the bells sound like a burst of enlightenment, making Qin Dong's mind suddenly clear.

Qin Dong sat up and gasped, but Liang Jing slowly hugged him from behind like ivy, pressing his hot body against his back, and his red lips sprayed heat in his ears, and he couldn't help but tremble again.

"Buzzing--"

The cell phone on the table vibrated, and Qin Dong pushed Liang Jing away with his heart. However, behind him, the snow-white and seductive white were pressed up again, regardless of it, looking for his lips greedily...

The phone kept ringing, and it was ringing for a long time, never stopping.

Qin Dong once again pushed Liang Jing away and picked up the phone that was thrown aside by Liang Jing from a corner of the big bed. The words "wife" flashed on the screen.

Seeing these two words, he suddenly felt the heat in his body dissipating.

"Is it convenient?" Subconsciously, he had already picked up his phone, and immediately, Du Xiaoju's low voice came over.

"No." Qin Dongmo looked at Liang Jing on the bed greedily, turned around and walked out quickly, only Liang Jing's scream came from behind.

"I, why do I hear a woman's voice?" Du Xiaoju's voice was very hesitant.

"It's the waiter." Qin Dongqiang smiled, and the cool water dripping on his face was very refreshing and more sober.

"Da Xiaoxiao misses you, and she always calls you dad in her dreams. When will you come back?"

"Tomorrow." Qin Dong said without hesitation.

"Then, we'll be waiting for you at home." Du Xiaoju hung up the phone.

A calm attitude, a calm tone, and a peaceful life made Qin Dong feel warm. Home, Qinwan has my home, there is my lover, and my son...

The small mountain village in the drizzle was very peaceful, as if it had already fallen asleep.

There is no moon in the sky, the entire mountain village is shrouded in rain and fog, the lights are very dark, and the surrounding mountains are beginning to fall asleep, and there is no sound of the noise of the city.

Qin Dong was spinning aimlessly in the village until he slowly pushed open the wooden door again. In the soft light, Liang Jing had already fallen asleep.

He walked gently to the big bed and lay down quietly.

When I walked out, my blood was surging, but when I returned, I had already turned around.

Liang Jing turned over gently, Qin Dong couldn't see it. Liang Jing on the other side opened his eyes and was staring at the boundless darkness outside the window and the lights.

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It was not yet dawn, but the sound of rain outside the window kept beating in my heart.

In the hazy morning light, the figures of two people appeared in the mist and rain, with mist everywhere, pavilions, bridges, temples, trees, and people, like a light gray mist and rain picture, with unique charm.

In the green tea garden, the petite girl bent down to pick tea, put the tea leaves in the cloth bag on her chest, and looked at the picture of picking tea in the rain, Qin Dong suddenly thought of the kind of tea leaves passing by the virgin mouth, but looking at Liang Jing's pious appearance, he immediately threw his evil thoughts aside. The Diamond Sutra said three words, "It's good to protect the thoughts."

The devout meditator solemnly lined up in front of the Main Hall, and Liang Jing joined in it, but Qin Dong looked at Liang Jing in the crowd like a spectator.

Praise and chant, walk incense... every move is very pious and solemn.

He slowly came out of the Main Hall, and it was already dawn.

He wandered around the temple like this until he walked under an unknown big tree with a thick trunk and a canopy covering the sky and the sun.

Through the treetops, the drizzle fell on his body. Qin Dong looked at the misty rain in the distance, without any thoughts. He seemed to have melted into nature, and there was a silence around him, leaving only the bells of the temple and the Buddha singing.

"We won't eat vegetarian food here, go back to the mountain village." At some point, Liang Jing stood beside him again, but his fair face became clearer in his eyes. Thinking of the beautiful scenery last night, Qin Dong's heart moved again. Alas, he was a vulgar person, and he couldn't escape the word "food and color".

Along the way, the two of them didn't talk. They walked slowly back to the mountain village. Qin Dong found that the cold and arrogant Liang Jing, who was once so passionate and passionate, had changed.

The ordinary restaurant is located next to the mountain village stream. The low-key log tables and chairs exude a light fragrance. The flowers on the table are as white as fat under the dark lights, and the surrounding air is filled with Zen.

In seclusion, practicing meditation is always inseparable from vegetarian food, but who can make vegetarian food so luxurious? The accumulation of simplicity into luxury, and the ultimate of luxury into simplicity. This is the cycle of reincarnation in life.

The dishes come up one by one, all with simple and elegant names. According to Liang Jing, each dish has Buddhist meanings.

Looking at Liang Jing and smiling at him, Qin Dong also tried hard to create a relaxed atmosphere.

"I really didn't realize that you are still vegetarian? You said that these dishes have meanings, what did you realize?"

Liang Jing smiled and said, "That depends on your personal practice."

Looking at the cold cut with the butterfly surrounded by Buddha's fortune, four kinds of foods were made into a butterfly style.

"What does this dish mean?" Liang Jing did not seem to be embarrassed or embarrassed by Qin Dong's escape last night, but was still in high spirits.

"The four kinds of food are nothing more than the four flavors of ups, sweet, bitter and spicy. This is life," Qin Dongpi smiled. "When you taste all these four flavors, just like a butterfly, you should turn into a butterfly into an immortal."
Chapter completed!