The private room of the restaurant, cups, plates and bowls, the table is full of delicacies, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, and the men and women are beautiful.

The man feasted on the wine, the wine was dry, free and easy, the woman forced a smile, like a maid to add wine and cloth, sometimes the wine overflowed from the cup, and the delicate and white forehead was full of fine beads of sweat.

"Miss Lan doesn't have to be so polite, this king is used to living a hard life, but she is not a gentleman who comes to stretch out his hand for food and open his mouth!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

Wu ...... The prince laughed, this is what a little woman should do!"

Lan Xinsu barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and her beautiful face was a little distorted from fear.

Don't be afraid, this is a peerless murderer who dares to calculate the power of the Holy Realm, and succeeds, and he has single-handedly killed hundreds of great grandmaster elites!

Although she is also a great grandmaster now, she is still a lot worse than those elites, and it is estimated that it is not enough to even sprinkle her teeth.

I can roughly guess with my toes that Wu Ming's sudden appearance here is not for her as a small grandmaster, just like a few months ago, her sister Lan Xinhui was suddenly trapped in a demon cave.

Now Wu Ming appeared here, and it was precisely stopped on her way home, not far from it, just two streets away from the Lan family's compound, what is this trying to do?

"It seems that you have indeed grown up!"

Wu Ming sighed with emotion.

Once upon a time, the girl was brutal and willful, with the demon, hugging the front and back, although now she has a great reputation and is regarded as a heroine by many good deeds, but she is returning home alone and never going back.

"I don't know what the prince is here, what is the so-called matter? little woman...... The little woman's home is here, maybe ...... Maybe it can help you with a couple of things!"

Lan Xinsu's face turned a little whiter, and she nodded reluctantly, her heart beating like a drum.

Although he was a few years older than Wu Ming, it was a little inappropriate for the other party to call him 'grown up', but he didn't feel any discomfort, as if this was supposed to be.

Just like when I first saw him, Wu Ming was already old.

"Oh, Miss Lan can indeed help this king a little!"

Wu Ming nodded slightly, poured a glass of wine for Lan Xinsu, and gestured, "Don't patronize talking, drink!"

"Say it, just ......"

"Drink!"

"Goo...... Ahem!"

Lan Xinsu was choked by the wine and coughed repeatedly, and her heart was even more frightened.

"Here, have another drink!"

Wu Ming smiled kindly, full of white teeth.

Lan Xinsu was silent for a while, and after taking a deep breath, she drank it all with red eyes, and her pretty face rose with a touch of determination as if she was rushing to the execution ground.

It's been ten years, and the willful little girl has grown up, and now she is also a woman who is alone and famous, as smart as her, and she has vaguely noticed something.

"Goo-toot!"

Without Wu Ming's reminder, Lan Xinsu drank the third cup, and her heart, beating like a drum, was surprisingly calm, and her face gradually became ruddy.

I don't know if it's too strong to drink, or if I understand it, I stretch out my head and shrink my head, and I can't hide from it, so why bother not to be happy?

"The prince is here, what is the matter with the little girl?"

Lan Xinsu said slightly hoarsely.

"Tell me about you!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Lan Xinsu was silent for a while, and she spoke eloquently, as if she had opened her heart and opened the chatterbox, she actually told all kinds of children's privacy in one go.

talked about how naughty he was when he was a child, every time he got into trouble, he was his sister Lan Xinhui, and how he regarded his sister as a role model, he was respectful on the surface, but he was very jealous in secret.

Even later, or under Lan Xinhui's tolerance, even if she had the intention of introducing her to Jinqing and other demon clans, she was not punished.

talked about the fear of Tianhua when he first came, and said that the man he liked, not surprisingly, it was Zhao Shuhang, a humble gentleman who was popular in the Great Song Dynasty and even in China, and was as gentle as jade.

also said that I heard that Wu Ming ruined the grand wedding, Zhao Shuhang's morbid happiness that he did not succeed in marrying, and the regret from his heart.

Of course, there is no shortage of deep hatred for Wu Ming, the devil!

Wu Ming didn't bother, just listened quietly, like the most competent listener, and gradually sketched out the girl's complete life in his mind.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes.

Self-affection, and even silent love, under the cover of the glory of his sister, Yu Yu walked, although small, not resolute, but released his own unique light!

"Am I going to die?"

Unconsciously, two hours passed, the sunset slanted westward, Lan Xinsu smiled, a tear crossed her cheeks, as if there was attachment, as if there was reluctance, looking at the city under the sunset.

The rows of houses, against the backdrop of the setting sun, are quite quiet, and the noisy sounds of pedestrians on the street interweave a very different but harmonious song of troubled times!

"Hmm!"

Wu Ming bowed slightly, and filled another glass of send-off wine.

"Where are you going?"

Lan Xinsu didn't drink it, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and actually smiled, blooming the last brilliance of her life, which was a bit dazzling!

"Western Regions!"

Wu Ming didn't hide it, and there was nothing to hide.

In the troubled times of Shenzhou, he has offended too many people, although there are hundreds of millions of miles of territory, there are not many places for him to live, and he can't always wander in the void.

"It's a good place for you!"

Lan Xinsu's beautiful eyes were full of yearning, and she poured wine for Wu Ming again, sipped the tips of her somewhat messy hair and said, "My sister is also a hard-working person!"

"I know!"

Wu Ming drank it all.

Cultivating such a peerless science as the Red Dust and White Bone Dao is not bad at all than being too forgetful, the former enters the world to refine the heart, and the latter is ruthless and sexless, both of which are the world's first-class methods of entering the Dao.

When you go to the depths, you can be transcendent and holy, and you can rank at the top of the world!

But it is precisely like this, more bitter than anyone else, thousands of miscellaneous thoughts refining the Buddha's heart, the latter giving up the seven emotions and six desires, every miscellaneous thought into the heart, every time giving up a feeling, it is cutting the soul!

This kind of pain is unbearable for those who do not have great perseverance, great determination, and great ambition!

"You say...... Are there any good people in this world?"

Lan Xinsu said quietly.

"Yes, and everybody is a good person!"

Wu Ming smiled and drank, and when he saw Lan Xinsu's puzzled face, he immediately explained, "People, there is an angel and a devil living in your heart, and if you control the devil, it is an angel, and vice versa!"

"The prince is talented, and few people can match him!"

Lan Xinsu didn't know what 'angel' was, but she was also a smart woman, so she guessed the meaning of this sentence literally, and nodded with admiration.

"Haha, it's just picking up people's teeth!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, his eyes condensed slightly, and he reached out to Lan Xinsu.

Airplanes!

Under the collar of Lan Xinsu's neck, the pale golden moire flashed slightly, and a pendant of a pearl the size of a dragon's eye floated out and landed in Wu Ming's palm.

"Bodhi!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, rubbed the Buddha beads with a woman's body temperature, looked at Lan Xinsu, who was slightly red and a little at a loss, said, "It seems that Miss Lan has a lot of Buddha fate, but she doesn't need to break her home today!"

"Huh?"

The blood on Lan Xin's face faded in an instant, and the fear in her beautiful eyes swelled like a tide, but it settled down in an instant.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

A Buddha horn full of compassion suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, but I didn't know when, there was an extra monk wearing a golden and red robe, handsome as a virgin, not like a mortal.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk!

Shenxiu came slowly, giving birth to lotus step by step, reflecting the dusk like a clear sky, heaven and earth can not take away its brilliance, as if the sun is in the sky, shining on all things, bringing boundless vitality!

This grand vision did not attract anyone's attention, and the pedestrians returning home on the street remained as usual.

"Senior Brother Shenxiu!"

Lan Xin's eyes showed reverence, her hands were folded, and there was a trace of excitement at first, but after seeing Wu Ming, who was as steady as Mount Tai, her beautiful eyes immediately dimmed.

The people in front of him can even calculate the power of the Holy Realm, even if Shenxiu is known as the Buddha, he is a peerless Tianjiao of the first rank in the world, how strong can he be compared to the Bodhisattva of Takijing?

"Master Wu, when is the time for retribution?"

Shenxiu said softly.

"Sage Yun, repay grievances with straightforwardness, repay virtue with virtue, Zen master is in love!"

Wu Ming chuckled and shook his head and poured a glass of wine.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Shenxiu picked up the wine glass and drank it all, without the reluctance and entanglement of eating meat buns in the drunken moon building, under the dusk, "The donor has a Buddha in his heart, and his good thoughts are extensive, why is this?"

"The butcher's knife is not in my hand, how can the Zen master teach me?"

Wu Ming poured himself a drink, calm and calm.

Lan Xinsu's delicate body trembled, and her expression became even more gloomy.

Wu Ming, who is about to kill or has been on the road to killing, does not have a butcher knife in his hand, so who is it in?

The answer is obvious!

"Amitabha, but the poor monk can't let the butcher's knife fall!"

Shenxiu folded his hands.

"See that kid?"

Wu Ming didn't answer the rhetorical question, and pointed out the window with a smile.

On the corner of the street, under the eaves, a loving man is holding a cloth tiger in his hand, licking the candy man one by one, about five or six years old, like a porcelain doll, full of happiness and smile.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a large and a small figure is stretched long on the street, revealing indescribable warmth.

"The donor has a demonic obstacle in his heart, and the bitter sea is boundless!"

The divine light in Shenxiu's eyes flashed slightly, and his head hung lower.

"You and I are both in hell, and the existence of the demon in our hearts is the truth, so why care about the scenery on both sides of the strait?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Hey!"

The corners of Shenxiu's lips moved, and after all, it turned into a sigh, and no longer listened to the persuasion, only the rapid friction sound of crushing the Buddha beads.

"Thank you for your support, little girl toasts you!"

Lan Xinsu smiled, like an empty valley orchid, and drank it all.

As smart as she is, she already knows that Shenxiu can't save her!

This is the confrontation of two peerless Zen machines, which contains infinite killing opportunities, and it is also Wu Ming's counterattack against the world!

Or rather, a rebellion against the orthodox forces of the Terrans!

If Shenxiu, who has already achieved the body of a half-saint Buddha, makes a move, although he can stop Wu Ming, but he can't stop the aftermath of the battle, Huayun City will inevitably be destroyed in one fell swoop, and then the lives will be ruined, and cause and effect will be riddled with karma!

Therefore, Shenxiu compromised, gave up Lan Xinsu, and chose the people of Huayun City.

Wu Ming's killing intent is like iron, solid as a rock, he will not be moved by the innocent and weak, Shenxiu is merciful, and sacrifices the small to protect the big.

In essence, there was no difference between the two, because neither of them had ever asked the weak if they were willing to give up their lives for the lives of others!