Heaven's Last Big Boss

Sure enough, a certain classic animation before the catastrophe was playing on the TV.

When the protagonist of the animation and his yellow elf appeared on the stage, the two boys lost their interest; when the villain Team Rocket jumped out, the two boys danced directly.

Zhou Zheng: Villain complex?

Li Zhiyong and Yue Wushuang were looking down at the papers in their hands at the dining table, Xiao Sheng also hurried over and continued to use the time before handing in the paper to think hard.

Bing Ning stood behind Yue Wushuang with her hands behind her back, looking down at the experience she wrote.

Teacher Bing obviously had a sense of proportion and didn't dare to speak out to give pointers.

Nezha, who was ordered to protect Zhou Zheng, did not dare to run around anymore, and was lying on his side on the sofa, watching the animation on TV with great interest.

I don't know if it's Zhou Zheng's illusion... the third prince seems to be a little rounder?

Of course, only a little.

The sun was just outside the door. Sister Yan'er in a black dress was sitting on a recliner under a willow tree, and Sister Sanzang was beside her.

The two held a small fan at the same time to beat the flying insects, closed their eyes and listened to the opera coming from the radio, it seemed that they had a good relationship.

Forbe, of course, ran away and disappeared.

"Where's Yingying?"

Zhou Zheng sorted out his writing experience and asked a question casually.

"I, I'm here."

Ao Ying's trembling voice came from upstairs, and Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness, which had just dispersed at the moment, also caught her breath.

Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked towards the stairs, suddenly he was a little stunned, and then he thought anxiously in his heart.

What anniversary is today?

Why is she dressed so elegantly...

The sexy and slim mermaid skirt is a precious treasure at first glance. The whole is carved out of silver crystal, and it has the softness of fabric.

A few pieces of white jade were dotted just right on the skirt, and her fair calves could be seen faintly.

This mermaid skirt is paired with strapless long sleeves, which not only make her arms more slender, but also make her calyx-like clavicle more three-dimensional and her neck more white and slender.

At this moment, she was carrying a pair of high-heeled shoes and went downstairs barefoot on the stairs. When her eyes met Zhou Zheng's, she subconsciously moved away, but she thought of the teachings of her elder sister and the experience taught by her fourth grandmother, so she turned her eyes back and talked with Zhou Zheng. Zheng looked at each other.

"Does this look good on me? The eldest sister helped me match it."

"Hmm... that's pretty good."

Ao Ying combed her long fluffy hair with her fingers, and when she walked down the last step of the stairs, she leaned over and put down her high heels, and slowly poked her little feet inside.

Zhou Zheng turned his head and covered his nose.

Who can stand this!

Although Ao Ying didn't understand why she did this, this was one of the few tricks taught by the elder sister.

[Going downstairs with high heels, when Zhou Zheng is watching him, he lowers his head and leans over to put on the shoes, the movement must be graceful. 】

Just a little experience of the Dragon Clan.

Outside the door, Ye Yan seemed to notice Zhou Zheng's appearance, her pair of phoenix eyes opened a little, and there was a bit of thoughtful light in her eyes.

She is surrounded by light green light, exuding the mysterious and elegant rhyme of the principles of life.

"Benefactor," Sister Sanzang said, "You are upset."

"Thank you, master, for reminding me," Ye Yan'er said softly, "What about a calm mind, and what about a disturbed mind? According to Buddhism, a disturbed state of mind is nothing more than an illusion."

"This is not the meaning of Buddhism, but the argument of nothingness."

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes and said slowly: "Need to know..."

"Master," Ye Yan'er suddenly interrupted Tang Sanzang's words, and asked softly, "Have you ever been moved?"

Tang Sanzang pondered for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"It should be because my heart was moved, at least when I was in the body of a man, and I didn't want to face myself," Ye Yan'er said with a smile, "otherwise, Master wouldn't have become like this."

"Hey, after all, it's because you haven't reached home in your practice, Amitabha, it's a sin."

"The master puts too much emphasis on practice. Do people live to live, or to practice? Do people practice to make a better leap for themselves, or to make practice become the whole of their life?"

Ye Yan'er turned sideways, raised her hand to support her cheek, stared at Tang Sanzang, with a sly look in her eyes, and continued:

"Master, have you ever asked your own heart?

"Nowadays in this world, the Buddhist gates are broken and the avenues are withering. Yan'er doesn't know what Mahayana Buddhism is, but he knows that the key to practice is to enter the world first and then to be out of the world.

"Master, you blindly avoid the calamity of love, after all, you have fallen into inferiority, and you have never sunk, how can you be detached?

"Why don't you admit it openly like me, I just want Xiaozheng to stay with me in the end, it doesn't matter if the process is tortuous, I can afford it.

"Master, it has been a day and a night to understand my way, so you should gain something."

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes with a little confusion.

"Master, think about it carefully," Ye Yan'er turned over and floated up, "I'll go and play with Xiao Zheng."

Under the tree, Sanzang's elder sister had a bit of a daze in her eyes, so she had no choice but to chant the Buddha's name lightly.

Inside the house, Zhou Zheng, who twisted the toilet paper into two sticks to block his nostrils, lowered his head to check the typos in his thesis, but he was crying bitterly.

Sister Yan'er said that on purpose just now, right?

Ah this!

Why are they so confused.

"Retract it, rewind it!"

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin ran over from the side, and the five-person team looked up at the same time. When the five small piles of paper were handed in, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dijun, let's go back and find Laojun to return to life!"

"Okay, okay, let's go slowly... Brother Xiao! Bring some boxes of snacks to the two boys!"

"No need! Come to your place to play next time when you have time!"

"Brave blooming evil flower!"

"Strong and sweet villain!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the boy who drove away with black lines all over his head, but was still posing on the cloud, he really couldn't help but laugh.

Uh, Zhou Zheng suddenly thought of a small problem.

"A [-]-word testimonial, Xiaojin and Xiaoyin accept homework, and Laojun has been at Blue Star..."

Zhou Zheng muttered a few words, turned his head back and forth, and exchanged glances with Ao Ying and Li Zhiyong beside him.

"Do you think Laojun will transform into a university professor?"

The house full of people, dragons, cats, dogs, and Ouba had no choice but to keep silent, not daring to comment at all.

……

"In the practice of swordsmanship, the first thing is to cultivate the mind."

On the open space in front of the door, Bing Ning and Zhou Zheng sat facing each other two meters apart, with two futons under their bodies.

On Zhou Zheng's lap was the big sword gifted by the Dragon Girl, and Bing Ning floated the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Sword, explaining the essence of swordsmanship to Zhou Zheng.

Not long after, Bing Ning got up to practice swordsmanship for Zhou Zheng, starting the initial practice of swordsmanship.

Most of the sword practice is to enter the Tao by the law. Because the body structure of men and women is different, the swordsmanship is also a little different, and the power of the same set of swordsmanship is also different. It can only be used as a reference for Zhou Zheng.

For example, Bing Ning does not use mana at this moment, but only uses sword moves, such as Sword Dance and Floating Dragon, and Feng Penetration Changhong;

Its graceful figure dances lightly with the long skirt, not only the swordsmanship is powerful, but also the figure is quite seductive.

Just ...

Zhou Zheng couldn't do such movements as putting his legs together and turning his sword lightly, and his soft waist spinning in a row.

It is easy to get stuck in the next three ways.

After two hours of sword practice without mana, Zhou Zheng can be regarded as a formal introduction to kendo.

After unsealing, Zhou Zheng is equivalent to opening his mind, holding the long sword, and sword intent will emerge from the bottom of his heart.

It doesn't take much words for Bing Ning to explain, just correct Zhou Zheng's posture a little bit.

Then, when Zhou Zheng put away his sword and stood up, exhaled a breath of fresh air...

"week!"

"Xiao Zheng~"

At the same time, there were sweet or gentle calling sounds from the left and right.

Zhou Zheng looked to the left and right, and saw Ao Ying who was wearing a pleated skirt, sneakers and shirt. She was holding a cup of herbal tea and looked at him with a smile. She also saw Sister Yan'er in a black dress, holding a cup of herbal tea Favorite bubble tea in high school.

Ah this!

Which one to pick up first?

Why did they come over at the same time, with the same pace and speed!

Zhou Zheng's Dao heart was agitated for a while, and he had never been so flustered when facing Wang Lingguan.

With a sudden thought and an idea, he suddenly closed his eyes and tried hard to expel a stream of mana from his body, creating visions such as fairy light and breeze when he broke through.

Then he thought about it, and sat down cross-legged on his own, letting the long sword surround his body.

Sure enough, Ao Ying and Ye Yan'er stopped at the same time and looked at Zhou Zheng with concern.

By the window sill in the house, Li Zhiyong, Xiao Sheng, and Yue Wushuang, who were holding pearl milk tea and herbal tea, shook their heads regretfully.

Zhou Zheng didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

For the next half a day, he clearly felt a tense situation.

Yingying brought a fruit plate, and Yan'er would bring a can of jelly made by sister Yan'er herself.

Yan'er took a blank folding fan and asked Zhou Zheng to pick up a fan; Yingying took a picture of a lady and asked Zhou Zheng to draw two red strokes on it.

The two of them sometimes shuttled in the kitchen, and sometimes went back to the house separately.

In just a few hours in the afternoon, I changed seven or eight pieces of clothes!

Zhou Zheng's eyes were blurred.

at dusk.

Zhou Zheng, who had taken half a day off, originally wanted to meet Ye Yan and ask her what she needed in life, but just as he was about to go up the stairs, he saw the person who appeared at the stairs on the second and third floors at the same time. Ye Yaner and Ao Ying.

Zhou Zheng's heart turned hard, and he smiled and said, "Sister, what are you doing? I'm going to play with Yingying for a while."

Ao Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yan'er didn't feel disappointed either, she even blinked at Zhou Zheng: "Then come to me later?"

"This, my this..."

"Chunyang Wuji, I know it," Ye Yan'er smiled, "Why are you afraid that my sister will eat you? I just have a lot of things I want to tell you."

"Okay, okay, then I'll go up first."

Zhou Zheng fled in a hurry.

He originally thought that Ao Ying would get angry and lose his temper, and wanted to explain a few words to Ao Ying and make some promises; but Ao Ying didn't mention these things at all, and chatted with Zhou Zheng about the daily life of cultivating Taoism.

She occasionally pouts and purses her lips.

Then he will do some clumsy but inexplicably cute movements, such as sitting on a duck beside the bed, deliberately going to the bed to play with his mobile phone and then turning over slowly.

"Your sister taught you?"

"Ok?"

"That's it." Zhou Zheng imitated a few seductive movements, Ao Ying's face flushed suddenly, she hugged the quilt and curled up in a corner, hummed a few times, and then nodded slowly.

Boy, it's more difficult to handle now than before.

Zhou Zheng sighed: "It's my fault too. You were a libertine in your previous life. It's normal for you to feel insecure now."

"I'm actually fine. The concept of our Dragon Clan is different from the current concept of Blue Star."