Lemon Dream. The Prime Minister's wife came over and interrupted her.

Huang Ningmeng's interest was suddenly destroyed, she stopped the, turned to look at her, and said lightly: "Mother." ”

"Ningmeng, this is the place of the Buddha Gate, let's not disturb the tranquility of the Buddha Gate, go back to the room and worship the Buddha." The Prime Minister's wife persuaded softly.

"Hmph." Huang Ningmeng snorted coldly, Yu Xiao turned a flower in her hand, put it behind her, and walked to the room, not wanting to say a word to her.

The prime minister's wife was a little embarrassed, but after so many years, she got used to it and gave Hongyan a look.

Hongyan nodded and followed.

Hearing the voice of the prime minister's wife, the sons and brothers outside the wall all sighed regretfully. This is the first time they have heard Miss Huang blow a job, this kind of thing is usually rare.

The scholar was relieved to see that the young lady did not give any more.

It was the right choice for the young lady to go back to the room, how could these ordinary people have been polluting the ears of the young lady?

The monk who stopped to listen to the music hurriedly ran to the abbot's meditation room.

The Prime Minister's wife returned to the room, her face heavy and heavy.

This girl usually doesn't show her talent, but she showed it at this time, so many sons heard it, isn't her bad reputation in the past about to become a thing of the past?

That's right, all the bad reputations of Huang Ningmeng in the past were spread by her.

She wants to make Huang Ningmeng's reputation stink, and she wants to make her unable to marry a good family.

But now it has been broken by her song, and the matchmaker who will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage in the future will not break the threshold?

The Prime Minister's wife has a headache when she thinks about it.

She's going to have to find another way to deal with this girl.

The Prime Minister's wife put her fingers on her forehead and closed her eyes to recuperate.

In the afternoon, the abbot came to see Huang Ningmeng and asked her to play another song.

Huang Ningmeng is not a believer in Buddhism, but the abbot is so sincere, she agreed.

Before playing, she brewed her emotions.

Then, with compassion and tranquility beyond the world, he blew a song "Auspicious Mantra for Eliminating Disasters".

After listening to this, the abbot nodded appreciatively, "Lord Huang has a very wise root, if he concentrates on cultivating Buddhism, the realm that he can realize in the future will definitely far surpass the old man." ”

"Why don't you listen to me again, abbot?" Huang Ningmeng smiled.

"I want to hear it."

Huang Ningmeng brewed her emotions again and played it.

At the first sound, the abbot was slightly shocked.

Then the sound of the flute was like a gallop of thousands of horses, the warriors on the battlefield were shouting, and the swords and halberds were shouting.

The grand scene seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, hooking the blood on his body, and his whole body was trembling.

Embattled, there are enemies in all directions, ambushes on all sides, the sky is dark, and they dare not have the slightest fear, only to rush forward.

To live, to win!

The soldiers fought bloodily until their physical strength was exhausted, until they were covered with knife edges, and finally fought a bloody way and covered the main general to rush out.

……

At the end of the song, the abbot had a little sweat on his forehead, and when he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, his hands trembled a little.

Huang Ningmeng played with the jade flute and looked at the abbot with a playful smile, "Master, how is it?" ”

The abbot sighed: "You are not an outsider, but you are chic and self-satisfied, and you can understand things that ordinary people can't understand. ”

"The abbot is an outsider, and he can't see through the equality of all beings in this world?" Huang Ningmeng asked with a smile.

"Although he is an outsider, he eats vulgar food, and the old man is indeed sometimes vulgar, but he is not as good as the donor to see it thoroughly." The abbot laughed helplessly.

"The equality of all beings is only in life and death, and when people live, they are unequal, some people are born with a golden soup spoon, and some people are born with bran vegetables."

"Lemon Dream." The Prime Minister's wife walked over and interrupted her.

Huang Ningmeng's interest was suddenly destroyed, she stopped the, turned to look at her, and said lightly: "Mother." ”

"Ningmeng, this is the place of the Buddha Gate, let's not disturb the tranquility of the Buddha Gate, go back to the room and worship the Buddha." The Prime Minister's wife persuaded softly.

"Hmph." Huang Ningmeng snorted coldly, Yu Xiao turned a flower in her hand, put it behind her, and walked to the room, not wanting to say a word to her.

The prime minister's wife was a little embarrassed, but after so many years, she got used to it and gave Hongyan a look.

Hongyan nodded and followed.

Hearing the voice of the prime minister's wife, the sons and brothers outside the wall all sighed regretfully. This is the first time they have heard Miss Huang blow a job, this kind of thing is usually rare.

The scholar was relieved to see that the young lady did not give any more.

It was the right choice for the young lady to go back to the room, how could these ordinary people have been polluting the ears of the young lady?

The monk who stopped to listen to the music hurriedly ran to the abbot's meditation room.

The Prime Minister's wife returned to the room, her face heavy and heavy.

This girl usually doesn't show her talent, but she showed it at this time, so many sons heard it, isn't her bad reputation in the past about to become a thing of the past?

That's right, all the bad reputations of Huang Ningmeng in the past were spread by her.

She wants to make Huang Ningmeng's reputation stink, and she wants to make her unable to marry a good family.

But now it has been broken by her song, and the matchmaker who will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage in the future will not break the threshold?

The Prime Minister's wife has a headache when she thinks about it.

She's going to have to find another way to deal with this girl.

The Prime Minister's wife put her fingers on her forehead and closed her eyes to recuperate.

In the afternoon, the abbot came to see Huang Ningmeng and asked her to play another song.

Huang Ningmeng is not a believer in Buddhism, but the abbot is so sincere, she agreed.

Before playing, she brewed her emotions.

Then, with compassion and tranquility beyond the world, he blew a song "Auspicious Mantra for Eliminating Disasters".

After listening to this, the abbot nodded appreciatively, "Lord Huang has a very wise root, if he concentrates on cultivating Buddhism, the realm that he can realize in the future will definitely far surpass the old man." ”

"Why don't you listen to me again, abbot?" Huang Ningmeng smiled.

"I want to hear it."

Huang Ningmeng brewed her emotions again and played it.

At the first sound, the abbot was slightly shocked.

Then the sound of the flute was like a gallop of thousands of horses, the warriors on the battlefield were shouting, and the swords and halberds were shouting.

The grand scene seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, hooking the blood on his body, and his whole body was trembling.

Embattled, there are enemies in all directions, ambushes on all sides, the sky is dark, and they dare not have the slightest fear, only to rush forward.

To live, to win!

The soldiers fought bloodily until their physical strength was exhausted, until they were covered with knife edges, and finally fought a bloody way and covered the main general to rush out.

……

At the end of the song, the abbot had a little sweat on his forehead, and when he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, his hands trembled a little.

Huang Ningmeng played with the jade flute and looked at the abbot with a playful smile, "Master, how is it?" ”

The abbot sighed: "You are not an outsider, but you are chic and self-satisfied, and you can understand things that ordinary people can't understand. ”

"The abbot is an outsider, and he can't see through the equality of all beings in this world?" Huang Ningmeng asked with a smile.

"Although he is an outsider, he eats vulgar food, and the old man is indeed sometimes vulgar, but he is not as good as the donor to see it thoroughly." The abbot laughed helplessly. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: