Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Dharma is Boundless
For Wu Ge, Lu Ying, a girl who is almost perfect, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that she always loves to play the role of a sister in front of him. God, he's three months older than Lu Sakura. However, you can't blame Lu Ying's motherhood for this, you can only blame Wu Ge for being bullied by people in middle school - especially by girls, so Lu Ying has too many opportunities to stand up and fight grievances.
Now there is another opportunity like this.
Lu Ying stepped forward angrily, the posture was not particularly aggressive, but it obviously meant that Wu Ge was a chick in urgent need of protection.
"You're still laughing, it's too much...... It's been so long since I graduated, and everyone is so big, and they still play tricks on people. She pulled out her handkerchief and said.
What is the ...... Wu Ge didn't say anything, Zhang Shengwei was embarrassed and broke out in a cold sweat on the side.
"Hmm, what's going on...... Why can't you wipe it off?"
There was a forbearant "snort" from the crowd.
Lu Ying's face was so close to Wu Ge, even if he didn't consider the factors of successful cultivation and the interconnectedness of the six senses, this distance was enough to make Wu Ge's heart agitated and chaotic. The body fragrance on Lu Ying's body, the little finger that unintentionally rubbed against his face, the delicate earlobes close at hand, and the long pink neck...... All this caused rich and full associations in Wu Ge's heart.
His face turned technetium red with a "brush".
"Wow......"
The crowd finally burst into laughter again. Especially the girls, Wu Ge's red face seemed to make them particularly inspired, and they smiled in a variety of ways and styles.
"Who powdered it?" Wu Ge barely blocked Lu Ying's hand, and finally muttered a sentence.
At this time, Lu Sakura also felt that something was wrong.
"What's the ...... of your face?" she looked at Wu Ge suspiciously, who unconsciously twisted his face to the side.
"I don't know, right?" Banhua put her arms around Shikakura's neck affectionately. "Your baby has been reborn from kung fu practice, that's why she has such fine skin and tender meat. We're trying to figure out how to get him to take us as an apprentice. β
"Really?" Lu Ying looked at Wu Ge with wide eyes, and even reached out and touched two handfuls on his face, which suddenly made Wu Ge's heart beat "suddenly".
With a chuckle, Shikazakura bit her lip and immediately covered her mouth again.
"Wu Ge, why are you ......" her eyes smiled into two crescents, "You can't be practicing wrong, right?"
She couldn't take it anymore. At first, he was still standing and laughing with his hands in his mouth, but soon he trembled all over his body, and his waist was bent with laughter.
Temperamental beauties generally rarely smile, but when they do, they are particularly moving. This laughter was like a group of elves circling around Wu Ge, constantly teasing him, from the outside to the inside, making him involuntarily want to do something......
But he couldn't do it. He could have no scruples about letting the girls in his class get close to him, but Shikazakura was the love of his heart, and he couldn't allow any stains on this feeling, and he couldn't do anything blasphemous to her until Sakura herself agreedβnot even with such thoughts!
He closed his eyes and used the Dafa passed down by the eminent monk Jigong: "Blind and unheard, hear but not hear." β
Maybe it's because I've gradually adapted to my changes recently, or maybe Wu Ge's determination to maintain the purity of his feelings is strong enough, in short, this time this time, this "Dafa" that Ji Gong was in a hurry actually worked.
The first to notice the anomaly was Kakura. Of course, she is the one who cares about Wu Ge the most here, and she is also the kindest here.
"Wu Ge, what's wrong with you?" she asked worriedly, "Are you angry?"
"Don't be angry with Wu Ge," she took Wu Ge's arm and said softly, "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't make fun of you." I said I'm sorry, no. β
Wu Ge wanted to explain to her that it wasn't like that, and he didn't blame her. However, after a little distraction, he felt that his mind was turning to Lu Ying's body again, so he had to grit his teeth and continue to cultivate his "Old Monk Meditation." β
Wu Ge's cultivation may not be worth mentioning in the immortal world, but after all, he has reached the level of a "Seat Immortal" and the strength of his aura is extraordinary, and now as soon as he practices like this, his powerful influence will immediately appear:
Even people with thick brains like Zhang Shengwei already felt a bit cold, but none of them felt really cold - on the contrary, everyone felt a warm, pure air flow enveloping them, but this air flow did not make people feel particularly comfortable. It feels like, like...... It's like walking into a solemn temple. And Wu Ge ...... How do you look like a Buddha enshrined in the Mahavira Hall.
This feeling made everyone dumbfounded and looked at each other, and they couldn't help but wonder if the laughter just now shocked their nerves. It's hard to explain why a mid-range hotel has such a religious atmosphere.
"Let's ...... Let's let Lao Gezi do a magic trick for us, right?" someone timidly suggested.
But no one spoke, and the proposer stopped his mouth in amusement. Yes, in front of the sacred Dharma, there is such a way as magic...... It's so blasphemous.
It was solemn.
If the situation continues, Wu Ge may well succeed in adding a grassroots following to the recent revival of Buddhism at the top. But that effort was broken by two newcomers.
"No, Lao He, is this it? What do I think...... Is this a temple?"
"Just kidding, how can there be a temple here. β
The so-called word wakes up the person in the dream, and the person in the house wakes up at the same time. Yes, how can there be a temple here, isn't it just a hotel?
"I don't know where I'm going to be seated...... You see that this is not everyone, how can it be a temple, I don't know what you think. "Lao He" continued.
"Oh. The person who published the "temple theory" touched his head suspiciously, but did not say anything more.
The problem of the "temple" was solved, and the interior was active again.
"Wow, Mr. Jiang, I'm only here now. β
"Mr. Jiang is blessed. β
"It's developed. In the future, you will have to take good care of our old classmates. β
Several people in the house gathered around and greeted each other warmly.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Mr. Jiang replied with a spring breeze on his face.
Among the two people who came in, "Lao He" was the organizer of this gathering, and He Yang, the deputy of the front shift; while "Jiang Zong" was the funder of this gathering, and he paid for these tables tonight, and if there was any after-dinner entertainment, he would also pay for it.
Speaking of Mr. Jiang, he is also an unsurprising figure in middle school. He was three or four years older than most of his classmates, and it was said that he was late to school in the mountains, but some say it was because he had stayed a few grades. Those with a good memory may remember the image of him in middle school when he was thin, desolate, and always snorting snot - he was even more pitiful than Wu Ge at that time, Wu Ge was still bullied, but people basically kept a respectful attitude towards him. But this memory should have been relegated to the dustbin of history long ago. Nowadays, people are wearing a glamorous brand, and the necklace and ring look like a specially customized household item in a blacksmith shop, which is particularly strong and durable...... In short, everything on people's bodies is showing the identity of "total".
What's more, people even have their faces and stomachs "swollen". This is even more revealing.