The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 146: Life and death (two more)

  Chapter 146 Life and death (two more)

  Zou Jingyu came back and heard about what happened just now, and rubbed his wrist; "A real person does not show his face, this little girl is a great character."

  Zhao Xinrong happily rubbed his waist: “It’s really amazing. It was so painful at the time, but now it’s more comfortable. If Ming Jing were my daughter, it would be fine.”

   "Just dream, how can parents be willing to do so."

  The two started blowing up here, and Xiao Wenwen, who was sitting next to her, looked greener and greener.

  Han Ying and Qu Feitai are chasing them out, Han Ying is just a kid, what is Qu Feitai’s identity, how can he run behind a newcomer’s butt, how can he run behind a newcomer’s ass?

   Want her to apologize to Der Spiegel? Don't even think about it, even if she gets scolded, she still has to say, she's right.

  Furthermore, let the der Spiegel be cut off in the later stage, the audience will not know.

  She is the biggest champion of the show, and there is no reason why the show team should not turn to her.

   Thinking of this, Xiao Wenwen let go.

  Ming Jing took Han Ying and Qu Feita to the field to plan potatoes, pick eggplants and vegetables, and the sun will soon set when they come back.

  Qufeitai was lightly cooked by the fire, Han Ying washed vegetables, and Mingjing cooked dishes. The three of them worked very well together. In a short while, four dishes and one soup came out.

  Several people sat in front of a table of delicious food, sighing with Spiegel’s ingenuity.

  Zou Jingyu said with some embarrassment: "I have done so many seasons, and Der Spiegel is the only guest who makes me feel useless. It seems that I am really old."

"The entertainment industry in the future belongs to the world of young people. I look at Ming Spiegel and I am very aura. This girl is smart and patient, and her future achievements are limitless." As an old entertainment circle, Zhao Xinrong has never publicly praised anyone. This evaluation can be said to be extremely distracting.

  Xiao Wenwen rolled her eyes secretly, blowing around, is it interesting?

  What is good about Zhu Mingjing? He always pretends to be calm and calm, but in fact he has a deep heart.

  If it's really calm, don't come to the entertainment circle, and sell people's design when it comes. There is no silver three hundred taels here.

  "Ming Spiegel, call her to eat, she is the hardest." Zhao Xinrong said.

  Qu Feitai dropped his eyelashes, and said lightly: "Ding Jing won't have dinner, let's have it."

  Zhao Xinrong sighed: “No wonder she is so thin, now female artists are also fighting to keep in shape.”

  Thinking of what, he glanced at Xiao Wenwen, his eyes were very connotative.

  Xiao Wenwen's face turned extremely ugly for an instant.

  What does Zhao Xinrong’s eyes mean? Do you think she is fat? No self-discipline in Spiegel?

  Is this the cultivation that a respected old artist should have?

  How can anyone laugh at her easily?

"Brother Qu, why didn't I hear Ming Jing say, when did she tell you? The relationship between you two is so good? It's not fair, it turns out Ming Jing also looks at your face, huh..." Han Ying said unconvinced, with a hippie smile. It looks like a gag.

  Xiao Wenwen and Zhao Xinrong looked at Qufeitai at the same time. Yeah, Qufei had never been on the show and had a different attitude towards Mingjing. Although he tried to hide it, everyone had eyes and could see it.

  Zhao Xinrong thought in his heart that after the show was broadcast, it was going to explode, and he could almost smell the tension of the rain.

  Zou Jingyu gave a light cough, and skimmed over Qu Feitai without a trace of his eyes, and said, "Eat, it will be cold if you don't eat any vegetables."

   "Ding Spiegel, you have mastered the rules of survival of this show. After it is broadcast, you will wait for it to soar into the sky."

  The setting sun, the pale golden light spilled over the fields, beautiful like an oil painting.

  Ming Jing and Ye Zhen walked in the field without a camera to follow. The two of them were bathed in the golden light of the setting sun and the breeze blowing in the mountains, their backs gradually drifting away.

  Ye Zhen glanced at the girl walking beside her, her expression was not sad or happy, and she did not have any enthusiasm for the upcoming fame and fortune.

  She really couldn’t see through her more and more. She didn’t want a name in the entertainment circle, so what would she ask for?

  Mingjing glanced at the mountain not far away, and muttered: "Hanshan Temple..."

  Ye Zhen followed her gaze. For some reason, she shuddered subconsciously.

"I overheard a few staff members chatting. You may be going to Hanshan Temple on Hanshan on the third day. It is a team building activity. After all, it is meaningless to let you cook in the small courtyard." Ye Zhen said. .

  Ding Jing lowered her eyes and asked, "Is the body still used to it now?"

"I was very uncomfortable before, cold hands and feet, nightmares at night, but since you gave me the prayer beads, I haven't had nightmares anymore, and my body feels much more comfortable, as if..." Ye Zhen paused, as if this were it. Own body.

  Just saying this sentence, Ming Spiegel should not be happy.

   "The soul has been free for too long, it is not good for each of you."

   Ye Zhen pursed her lips, and asked cautiously: "Ming Spiegel, your senior sister...can you come back?"

  This is about her future, so she looked at Ming Spiegel expectantly when the words fell.

  Mingjing looked at the horizon, Hongxia was like a Manzhushahua blooming to Tali, so coquettish to the extreme.

  Swallowing life is like a blooming life.

  Everything in the world has always complemented each other, being both external and internal.

   is like life and death, as well as good and evil.

  "Do you want my senior sister to come back?" Ming Jing asked faintly.

   Ye Zhen was stunned, this was a heart-wrenching remark.

  After a long time, she slowly said: "I don't know..."

Ming Jing glanced at her: "You are very honest. It is human nature to be greedy of life and fear of death, but the most terrifying thing in this world is not the dead, but the human heart... If you have never done anything wrong in your life, you do not need to fear death. There won’t be a fortune from you on the book."

   Ye Zhen had a creepy feeling listening to the girl's cold voice.

   "When people die... will they really go to hell?"

  "Six ways of reincarnation, circulation of life and death, five precepts and ten virtues, bliss of rebirth, ten evils and five inverses, **** of a nose."

The girl’s ethereal voice was drifting along with the cool breeze of summer evening, Ye Zhen was startled, and when she raised her head, there was no one everywhere, and the indifferent back of Mingjing drifted away in the sunset, and the light of the setting sun shone on her. There was a little golden light on his body.

   Ye Zhen shuddered and ran after him.

  ——

  Mingjing walked into the small courtyard. At this time, it was getting late. The two lanterns hanging under the eaves of the small courtyard were swaying in the night breeze, emitting a warm red light.

  Several people sitting under the eaves chatting, did not notice that Ming Jing approached.

"It's a pity that she is still so young. When I came last season, I thought she was so well-behaved and sensible. She was always helping me with work. She was a good boy. How could she say nothing would be gone." Zou Jingyu has always been a rational restraint. People who have passed away, can’t help but feel sad.

   "Well, who can tell that this child has depression? It's a pity that he has a bright future..." Zhao Xinrong said with emotion.

"Sister Yan Ran... I filmed a TV series with her when I was a child. I played her younger brother. She took good care of me. I still remember her patted my head and said that I was so cute, if it really belonged to her. My brother is fine..." Han Ying said, wiping tears.

   "I grew up watching Sister Yan Ran's TV series. She is the goddess in my heart. I didn't expect a rosy face to be fate... alas." Xiao Wenwen pretended to squeeze two tears.

  Only Qu Feitai, silent, does not seem to be a style of painting with a few people.

   Ye Zhen, who was walking behind Ming Jing, changed his face slightly, and clenched his hands into fists tightly.

  Listening to others talking about her death, and the Lord is standing in front of them, it feels quite subtle.

  The shadow shrouded in death in his heart struck again.

  It turned out that she was dead.

  Although Ming Jing calls her Ye Zhen, she will never forget that this is Mingxin's body.

  Ming Jing loves her sister so much, one day, the true Mingxin will come back.

  At that time, in this world, there will be no place for her.

  For a while, the whole person was invaded by boundless sadness, Ye Zhen couldn't restrain her emotions, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Lu Xinyu only regarded her as a fan of Liang Yanran, and gave her a hand: "Don't block the camera, cry or cry, you will die, you are not related to you, you are really in love with you, I will be with you It is said that Liang Yanran deserves to be dead."

Lu Xinyu looked around and said in a low voice, "I have a gossip. I heard that Liang Yanran died of XD. It was not a suicide at all. In order to save her reputation, her agent said it was depression suicide, depression. How fashionable, if you look at it this way, the public really sympathizes with her, and it won't be long before she becomes everyone's white moonlight."

  As soon as Lu Xin's voice fell, the girl in front of her suddenly looked up and stared at her.

Lu Xinyu was startled, and the hairs on her back stood up, "Why are you looking at me with this look? A reporter from the TV station followed Liang Yanran for a long time. The night Liang Yanran died, he squatted outside Liang Yanran’s villa, Xue An He lied in front of the media. He actually arrived a long time ago. In order to conceal the news of Liang Yanran XD from his agent, he co-acted a play. After all, it was a life lawsuit and reporters did not dare to expose it. Pretending to be such a noble person in front of outsiders, who knows that he is such a bad person in private, so you can't look good."

  Lu Xinyu's words were like a dagger inserted into Ye Zhen's heart, she suddenly took a step backwards, Lu Xinyu quickly held her back, seeing her pale face, staring blankly, she couldn't help but shook her head.

"She really disappointed Xue An. She was a scumbag. Xue An treated her so well, and she would never give up when she died. The next life she owed to Xue An will not end. Do you still think it's worth sorrowing for such a woman? "

   Ye Zhen smiled, but that smile was worse than crying.

  XD? Why doesn't she know that she is XD? It's abominable that people have to pour dirty water on her when they die.

   Ye Zhen is now sure that her death was not an accident, but a conspiracy.

  The initial shock passed, Ye Zhen quickly calmed down, “Is she such a person? Fortunately, the reporter knows the truth, so that the public will not be deceived. I want to thank this reporter well.”

"Haha, he is a paparazzi on the Entertainment Channel. I don’t know if he was scared this time. He became a little nervous. By the way, he was also a fan of Liang Yanran before. He was a paparazzi for Liang Yanran. The true face of the goddess is scared, tusk tusk..."

  Lu Xinyu suddenly felt the wind gusts, and couldn't help holding his arms, so he didn't notice the coldness in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

Ming Jing received the conversation between the two of them, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Ye Zhen.

   Ye Zhen raised her head and looked at Ming Jing. For some reason, she was angrily waiting to destroy the world. Under Ming Jing's gaze, she suddenly calmed down.

  She subconsciously touched the Buddha beads on her wrist, her tentacles were warm, as if she was carrying the temperature of a mirror, very comfortable and safe.

  She pulled out a pale smile, as if to say, I'm fine.

  Mingjing stepped into the courtyard.

   Her arrival ended the sadness of several people, and the sentimental atmosphere was instantly diluted and flowed into the quiet night.

   "Ding Spiegel, you are finally back." Han Ying jumped up excitedly.

  He is now Ming Jing’s number one fan, and the eyes looking at Ming Jing are always full of enthusiasm and admiration.

  Qu Feitai sat under the eaves of the corridor, and looked up at her quietly. The red light above his head smudged his brows a little more tenderly.

  Mingjing nodded, his eyes flicked across the faces of several people, and said lightly: "Things live and live and die, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, do not know life, know death, misfortune and blessing depend on each other, and do not know not blessing."

  The words fell into confusion and everyone walked into the room.

   Ye Zhen understood. Ming Jing said this to her.

  Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, knowing is not blessing... Ye Zhen chewed on eight words, her eyes gradually firm.

  Zou Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at Ming Jing's back.

  The girl went up the stairs, her back under the dim light, elegant and elegant, quite a kind of fairy-style bones of a hermit expert.

  A person’s life is just two words.

lay down.

  Let go of fame and fortune, let go of attachment, let go of life and death.

   Speaking of simplicity, how easy it is to let go, and people will not be able to bear these two words for the rest of their lives.

   "I don't know how to live, I don't know how to die..." Zou Jingyu murmured, and suddenly smiled.

   The next chapter of the variety show will end, not too long

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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