"Love!" Wang Mingzhen suddenly sighed, his tone faint but containing a special emotion.
"Hey! I wonder if it's that sister who makes my husband so melancholy?" A crisp joking voice sounded.
Wang Mingzhen turned his head, looked at Tsukuyomi who was slowly approaching, and said in a calm tone: "I claim to understand the truth of heaven and earth, but I can't understand even a single word of love!"
Seemingly sensing Tsukuyomi's doubts, Wang Mingzhen slowly told the story between Bai Jingjing and Jin Chanzi.
The originally unremarkable story was modified by him and became full of ups and downs, which made Tsukuyomi mesmerized while listening to it.
Although Wang Mingzhen was just a bystander, Bai Jingjing left a deep impression on him. Even though the years have changed, that stunning red dress is still imprinted deep in his memory.
This is true for bystanders. As a witness to this relationship, Jin Chanzi's feelings for Bai Jingjing are naturally more complicated.
Even after nine reincarnations, the memory is constantly reset, but the touch of red imprinted deep in the true spirit has never been erased.
When the opportunity comes, memories will flood in like a tide, infiltrating the flawless Buddha's heart, making Xuanzang unable to remain calm anymore.
Endless guilt filled Xuanzang's heart, and Sun Wukong's mistakes were immediately magnified infinitely, and he was directly expelled by Xuanzang.
"This Bai Jingjing dares to love and hate. She is indeed a peerless woman. It's a pity that she was entrusted to a non-human being and her true feelings were wasted!" Tsukuyomi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Wang Mingzhen couldn't help but be silent for a while. As a direct descendant of the Buddha, how could Jin Chanzi get involved in the personal relationship between his children? Bai Jingjing's end was already destined!
Glancing at Wang Mingzhen, Tsukuyomi said angrily: "This Jin Chanzi is obviously a ruthless person, why bother provoking Bai Jingjing? This is no different from a scumbag!"
These words made Wang Mingzhen feel more and more depressed. Jin Chanzi was just sticking to his heart, what was wrong with him?
Furthermore, you are obviously referring to Jin Chanzi as a scumbag. What do you mean by this? Is it possible that you are mocking me?
Yuedou seemed to see Wang Mingzhen's displeasure, and quickly comforted him: "It is a blessing for Bai Jingjing to die in Xuanzang's arms!"
"But that's fine. Bai Jingjing's death made Xuanzang feel guilty. When the daughter's kingdom comes..." Wang Mingzhen showed a mysterious smile on his face.
"Girls' country?" Tsukuyomi asked curiously.
"The secret must not be leaked!" Wang Mingzhen's smile grew thicker.
Before he finished speaking, Wang Mingzhen's figure disappeared into the City God's Domain. When he reappeared, he was already in the White Bone Cave in Baihuling, traveling towards Beihai and Mu Cangwu.
The Bone Cave is deep and dark, and without the blessing of Madam Bones, the corpses inside rotted and turned into white bones.
If no one takes care of it, after endless years of nourishment in the White Bone Cave, it is very likely that a White Bone Spirit will be born again.
Looking at these bones, Wang Mingzhen sighed slightly and turned into a ball of flame, burning these bones into ashes and returning everything to dust.
And in the midst of the raging flames, a rolled-up scroll lingered with a special aura that excluded all flames.
Wang Mingzhen knew that this was the goal of his trip, the picture of a beautiful woman involving the battle between Buddha and the devil.
As Wang Mingzhen approached, the beauty picture slowly opened, and a peerless beauty happened to look at him with a sweet smile.
The moment he saw the beauty, Wang Mingzhen suddenly felt sleepy and his eyes closed involuntarily.
"Interesting, really interesting!" The light in Wang Mingzhen's eyes flashed away, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly there was a harsh sound in his ears. Wang Mingzhen opened his eyes, picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, opened the screen and saw that it was 7:45.
He closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, and his dizzy head slowly came to his senses. He slowly opened the bed, got dressed, and headed to the bathroom.
He usually lives at the construction site. After washing, he goes directly to work without worrying about being late for work.
His image was reflected on the bathroom glass, a middle-aged man who had begun to put on weight.
The once youthful face has been baptized by the years and has become mature. The once strong body has also begun to gain weight, and her belly looks like that of a pregnant woman.
Life was always unsatisfactory, and the burden of the mortgage made him physically and mentally exhausted. Every day was filled with repetitive work and endless entertainment.
Wang Mingzhen suddenly asked himself, is this really the life he expected? The meager salary and repetitive work have already wiped out all his passion.
Due to the epidemic, the company's performance is sluggish, many projects have been suspended, supervision fees cannot be recovered, and it is difficult to pay wages.
In this way, company leaders are thinking of laying off employees, but dismissing employees without reason requires certain compensation, which the company is unwilling to do.
As a result, company leaders went to various construction sites to conduct unannounced visits and find reasons to dismiss employees.
By the time Wang Mingzhen finished washing up, taking care of his personal hygiene, and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, it was already close to nine o'clock.
When he arrived at the construction site, he found the company manager standing at the door of the project department office with a livid face.
After seeing Wang Mingzhen, the supervisor's tongue suddenly glowed, and his flying saliva almost splashed onto Wang Mingzhen's face.
"The leader of Party A called me and said that he often doesn't see you on the construction site. I didn't believe it at first. But now it's nine o'clock and you haven't gone to work yet. The leader of Party A has been here for half an hour. You...
"
The company manager was still nagging, but Wang Mingzhen's mind had already flown elsewhere.
The scene in front of him was so familiar and yet so strange. At this moment, Wang Mingzhen seemed to have two souls in his body.
One said that he is like this and that this is the real self; the other strongly refuted that this is not the real you.
For some reason, Wang Mingzhen suddenly had an impulse in his heart. He picked up the water glass on the table, threw it hard in the supervisor's face, and left without looking back.
All that was left was the supervisor's hoarse roar, and several colleagues with surprised looks on their faces.
Wang Mingzhen only felt that his thoughts were clear and his expression was refreshing. He seemed to be recalling something in his heart, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Then the scene changed again. Wang Mingzhen sat at his desk. Several colleagues looked at him with strange eyes and pointed at him secretly.
Then, the angry-looking supervisor walked up to him and said arrogantly: "Wang Mingzhen, you are fired."
Wang Mingzhen has neither sadness nor joy in his heart. He always feels that the world is incompatible with him and has a slight sense of alienation.
Although all this seems to be his personal experience, it is like watching a TV series. Even if it can arouse his emotional resonance, the fake ones will be fake after all!
Wang Mingzhen chuckled, and the scene in front of him instantly shattered, replaced by a vast starry sky and universe.
A starry sky fleet was traveling at high speed in the dark starry sky, and the stars trembled slightly wherever they passed.
This starry sky fleet consists of tens of thousands of stellar-class battleships. The smallest battleship is tens of thousands of feet in size, and each anti-matter cannon exudes a ferocious aura.
The flagship in the center of the fleet is a million feet in size, powered by nearly ten thousand stars, and can annihilate stars with just one shot.
In the command room of the flagship, Wang Mingzhen sat opposite a mysterious young man. The young man exuded a strange aura, like a collection of all the evil thoughts in the world.
Wang Mingzhen knew that this young man was the avatar of a ray of the devil's spiritual thoughts, and the medium that carried this ray of magical thoughts was the picture of a beautiful woman.
The previous scene was derived from Wang Mingzhen's past experience. It was specious and impeccable. I don't know how many so-called powerful people have fallen into it without knowing it.
However, the Demon Lord ultimately underestimated Wang Mingzhen's horror. Not only did he not let Wang Mingzhen sink, but he was pulled into the dream world.
"Where is this?"
The demon lord's clone suddenly asked, having lived for countless years, had he ever seen such a situation? All this completely overturned his imagination.
This world is composed of a vast starry sky, which is completely different from the system of the Three Realms. The demon lord who was feared by all living beings was immediately stunned on the spot.
"This is my world, there is no extraordinary world!"
A playful smile appeared on Wang Mingzhen's face, but in his heart he was very satisfied with the Demon Lord's reaction.
"How is this possible without a supernatural world? No, my power is slowly disappearing."
The Demon Lord murmured to himself, with a trace of fear in his words. He was afraid. Without his extraordinary and holy conduct, what would he have left? At this moment, the Demon Lord was filled with confusion.
"No, this is an unstable state of mind caused by a decline in strength. I didn't expect that I would also encounter so-called demonic obstacles. It doesn't matter even if I don't have power, as long as I can recognize my heart clearly and figure out other people's intentions, I can still control people's hearts."
The Demon Lord is worthy of being the top power in the three realms. In just a moment, he has stabilized his state of mind again and made his state of mind more perfect and flawless.
If his clone can get out, then the Demon Lord will definitely be able to achieve the Tao Fruition and become one of the most powerful people in the world, and will become even more difficult to deal with.
After stabilizing his mood, the Demon Lord ignored Wang Mingzhen and instead visited the interstellar battleship with great interest. He was full of curiosity about this bizarre world.
"It's so easy to realize that these ancient great powers are indeed not simple characters!" Wang Mingzhen thought to himself.
As Wang Mingzhen thought, the scene in front of him changed again, and the figure of the Demon Lord instantly appeared on a street in Blue Star.
This is a very ordinary street. The only unusual thing is that there is a middle-aged couple quarreling, surrounded by crowds of people watching the excitement.
"I'm telling you, I have to take care of you today. It's really against the grain." The middle-aged man shouted angrily.
"Hit me, you have the ability to hit me. If you don't hit me, you are not a man." The woman responded not to be outdone.
"Okay, this is what you said. I will beat you to death today, so don't hold me back!" The man shouted angrily, but he refused to take action.
People around him looked at the man with strange eyes, and the atmosphere in the place was a little awkward for a while.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "No one is pulling you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man could no longer pretend, he was filled with anger, and crisp slaps suddenly sounded.
"How dare you hit me? I'll fight with you!" The woman's eyes turned red and she grabbed the man's hair. The couple immediately struggled with each other, leaving everyone around them stunned.
But the Demon Lord who said these words walked leisurely, humming the ditty he just heard on the street, and wandered away.
On the top floor of a high-rise building, a young girl stood on the balcony with a face full of despair. The wind was blowing her hair, but it could not wake her up. At this moment, she just wanted to die.
The area was surrounded by crowds of gourmet eaters. If the police had not set up a cordon, these gourd eaters would have sneaked into the building.
On the roof of the building, firefighters and police officers were patiently talking to the woman, hoping that through their own efforts, the girl would be dissuaded from committing suicide.
Seeing that the girl seemed to have regained hope of living after everyone's efforts to persuade her, a curse came from the bottom of the building: "If you want to die, die early. Living is a waste of social resources!"
The cold words were like a blade, mercilessly scraping through the girl's riddled heart. The maliciousness that surfaced instantly extinguished the fire of hope that the girl had finally ignited.
I saw the girl leaping up, jumping from the roof of the building, and fell directly into a mess of mud. Her blood dyed the entire ground blood red.
Panic shouts suddenly rang out all around, and everyone was angrily looking for the whereabouts of the person who had just spoken out. Just that sentence ruined a girl's most precious life!
The Demon Lord had already calmly left the scene of the incident with a joking smile, sighing secretly in his heart: "What a fragile life!"
At this moment, the Demon Lord became even more interested in Wang Mingzhen. He had a vague hunch in his heart that this person would be an opportunity for him to achieve enlightenment.
Thinking of this, a look of excitement flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes. He vaguely remembered that the last time he was so excited was when Sakyamuni became enlightened.
With excitement, the Demon Lord drove the luxury sports car he had just stolen and gradually approached Wang Mingzhen's location.
Half a month later, the Demon Lord escaped the pursuit of hundreds of police and arrived at Xiaoqingshan Resort Villa.
In the villa of the villa, he saw Wang Mingzhen, drinking tea and playing chess with a stunning woman.
The Demon Lord walked to Wang Mingzhen with a smile and chuckled: "It's really not easy to find you, but this world is quite interesting!"
Wang Mingzhen said calmly: "Since you like this world, I will use this world to bury you!"
A trace of vigilance flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, but before he could react, his whole body exploded.
Yes, the spiritual clone of a generation of demon lords exploded with just one thought of Wang Mingzhen, turning into countless fragments flying between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, the entire world was shattered into chaos, and the fragments of the demon lord's spiritual clones turned into billions of demons under the influence of a great force of creation.
Wang Mingzhen looked at the newly opened world of demons on the second page of Genesis, with a smile in his eyes.
The emergence of the Heavenly Demon Avenue has made the power of Genesis even more powerful, and there is a faint tendency to transcend the six-star limit.
Wang Mingzhen slowly opened his eyes, and the beautiful picture in his hand that had caused countless bloody storms instantly turned into gray.