Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 101 A Different Childhood Sweetheart
Wang Wanzhi suddenly opened a pair of magnificent eyes, and said with a smile: "How can we compare people with each other?"

Yan Yu laughed and said, "What if we have to compare?" He asked himself and answered, "They're all old men."

Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "If you have to compare, it's not about morality and learning, but it can be about different temperament."

Yan Yu was quite looking forward to it. She liked the way Miss talked about Mr. Yuan Jing, and only at this time would she look like a young girl, like an ordinary woman.

Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "The abbot of Zhengjue is a master of Buddhism. He is no different from other monks who have devoted themselves to cultivating Buddhism for decades. He keeps three lines of Buddhist verses, and he often teaches them in a gentlemanly manner. He sincerely hopes to enlighten the world with compassion. , It’s not intentional, but it’s a habit that has been formed, so talking with him, unless he is devoted to the pursuit of Buddhism and Buddhism, will often feel boring.”

Yan Yu asked: "Miss, do you feel bored?"

Wang Wanzhi asked back, "I'm almost falling asleep because of what he said, what do you think?"

Yan Yu chuckled, "Is it because Master Zhengjian is an old man, and if he were a disciple of Master Zhengjian, wouldn't it be better if he became a master?"

Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with age. Although the presiding officer is named a master, his body of Buddhism has been cultivated for decades. If he is really enlightened, he will become a Buddha in a moment. The Buddha is enlightened. It’s not that you can achieve the right result through hard work, as far as I can see, with the enlightenment of the master’s understanding, the future achievements should be higher than the master.”

Yan Yu was dizzy and asked, "Is it possible to talk or not?"

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly, "I am a human being, and I admire the Buddha, but I can't get along with it. Master Hui Liao, as a Buddhist, has a Buddha's heart and a Buddha's nature. I have a common heart, and I just have a little taste of it. "

Yan Yu finally understood, after boasting so much, he still couldn't chat, and asked, "What about Mr. Yuanjing?"

Wang Wanzhi pondered for a long time, before uttering a word, her eyes became far-reaching, as if slowly sketching the image of this old friend in her mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yu called "Miss" softly, and Wang Wanzhi regained consciousness, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Mr. Yuan Jing is a common man."

Yan Yu was surprised, Miss, is this a compliment or a derogation, of course it is a compliment!

But not always, the lady is not an ordinary person, sometimes she admires someone in her heart, but she has to put down a word or two, and sometimes she ignores a person in her heart, but she has to praise a few words.

Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "I am also a vulgar person, a vulgar person with a cold face and a cold heart."

Yan Yu said with a smile: "Miss, if you are a vulgar person, there are no elegant people in this world."

Wang Wanzhi chuckled: "Elegance does not necessarily mean true elegance, and elegance does not necessarily mean that it is out of vulgarity. People are people, and life and living are just daily routines. No matter how elegant a person is, he can't take off his clothes, food, housing, and transportation. He eats three meals a day. It’s just putting on a mask to trick yourself and others.”

"Oh" in Yan language, half-understood.

Wang Wanzhi continued: "Mr. Yuan Jing and I have known each other through literature and literature, and we are friends with similar interests. His vulgarity is close to that of the common people, and the vulgarity is true, and the vulgarity is just right. We are like friends in the market. would be bored without a word of caution."

As Wang Wanzhi spoke, she unconsciously showed a relaxed expression.

Yan Yu asked: "There should be many such people in the world, maybe Miss will meet another Mr. Yuan Jing in the future."

In Yan Yu's mind, Mr. Yuan Jing is an old man after all, but the young lady is in full bloom, and she should be a good man who is full of knowledge and a bit tacky to match her.

Wang Wanzhi smiled softly: "You probably can't understand this kind of companionship and growth, just like between you and me, you like lively, I like quiet, although there are many differences between us, it doesn't prevent us from talking about anything, if it weren't for you I have been together for so many years, I am afraid that I can’t say a word. Mr. Yuanjing is a mark of my cardamom years. In my cold, arrogant, lonely and boring years, he told me many people and things that I had never seen before. Even if I meet another person like this in the future, it will not be Mr. Yuanjing, Mr. Yuanjing is unique in this world and irreplaceable."

Yan Yu smiled and said: "Miss, what you two old men said seems to be childhood sweetheart."

Wang Wanzhi was surprised when she heard the words, and suddenly smiled and said, "I can't argue with what you said. Mr. Yuan Jing likes to talk about strange things that I have never heard of or seen. Maybe when I am old, I will recall my childhood and youth."

Wang Wanzhi suddenly turned around and said, "No matter what, I prefer to listen to the shit and shit that Mr. Yuan Jing sometimes talks about compared to the Buddhist principles that the host of Zhengjian said."

Hearing this, Yan Yu couldn't help saying "Yeah", and felt extremely uncomfortable when the three words of shit and urine came out of the lady's mouth, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Yuan Jing also said... these?" A woman in Yan Yu, These three words are really hard to say.

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "I don't talk about it often, but from time to time."

Yan Yu said displeased: "Mr. Yuan Jing is really disrespectful, how can he mention this to Miss?"

Wang Wanzhi smiled heartily, "He regards me as an old man. The two old men have known each other for a long time. Why not talk about these things, but it's... on the contrary..."

Wang Wanzhi's tone became lighter as she spoke: "On the contrary, one day I couldn't tell, Fang Hate said too little at the beginning."

Yan Yu knew that Miss was worried, and was afraid that on the day the two met, the friendship between young and old would end in shock, so she comforted: "Miss, no, Mr. Yuan Jing is not a layman."

But Wang Wanzhi responded, "He is a layman."

"While talking, I miss him a little bit."

It has been more than two months since Mr. Yuan Jing wrote. Although there have been long periods of time without reply before, it has never been so long. Is it because of illness, or...

Suddenly there was a "hissing" sound from the horse, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the two people in the carriage swayed slightly. Yan Yu was about to go out to see what happened, but was stopped by Wang Wanzhi, motioning to wait for a while.

However, he had just reached Lumen and almost collided with a gorgeous carriage oncoming. Fortunately, both sides reined in in time and did not collide.

In fact, the road in this Lumen is spacious, and the two carriages hold each side, and they can still pass smoothly in opposite directions. However, this gorgeous carriage is driving in the middle of the road, and the speed is very fast, as if it directly crashed out.

The speed of Wang Wanzhi's carriage was relatively slow, and he stopped when he reined in lightly. When the other party forcibly reined in, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in Chinese clothes who was sitting in the carriage rolled out of the carriage and fell to the ground. He cried out in pain.

The groom hurriedly got out of the car, and said with concern: "My lord, are you okay?" He pointed at Wang Wanzhi angrily, and said angrily, "Why do you drive, don't you have eyes?"

It is clear at a glance whether it is right or wrong, Wang Wanzhi's groom said: "I don't know how there are so many cars and horses here, how can they drive so fast, and who to blame for falling down."

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