The Domestic Hero

Chapter 398 Girl! Fall

Wang Yan's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face. He glanced at the saint and then at the ascetic monk Nini whose eyes were full of contempt. Then he swallowed hard and said: "Your Highness the Saint, are you kidding? Shouldn't we return to the Holy See, have a good rest tonight, and participate in the Trial of Light with a good spirit tomorrow?"

"Wang Yan, do you still know about the Trial of Light?" The Saint of Light glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "Okay, okay, I already know what kind of person you are. In front of me, you just No need to hide anymore.”

Wang Yan looked depressed, a little bit dumbfounded. What does it mean to know what kind of person I am? After all, I, Wang Yan, am a promising young man with a healthy mind and full of positive energy, okay?

"That's right, Uncle Wang is traveling all over the world with several beautiful maids. Don't live a life that is too unrestrained." Sun Youmiao was on the side making a shady attack. Obviously she was still quite dissatisfied with Wang Yan for leaving her alone in Huahai City. There is concern.

The Paladin Ronnie on the side also looked at Wang Yan with the expression "So you are like this", and then took a few steps away to show that he had drawn a clear line with him.

"Okay, okay, I'm just that kind of person, right?" Wang Yan simply broke the jar and said, "Your Highness, you can think whatever you want, but please don't go to this style bar."

"No, I have to go." Saintess of Light shook her head with a firm attitude, "You are a distinguished guest of our Holy See of Light, since you want to go to the Fengqing Bar to experience things. As hosts, we must meet your needs. . Otherwise, once word spreads, people will think that we, the Holy See of Light, have eyes on our foreheads and look down on superpowers from other countries. We, the Holy See of Light, pay great attention to reputation."

"Uh... Your Highness the Saint, you mean that for the sake of your sect's face, I have to go even if I don't go now?" Wang Yan looked depressed.

"I'm kidding you." Saint Lady of Light smiled lightly, "Actually, Nini and I discussed it and decided to go see it. Think about it, if we two weak women have no one to protect us, what if we are bullied? What should I do?"

"puff!"

Wang Yan felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, a weak woman? Being bullied? Look at the Holy Lady of Light, and then look at the ascetic monk Nini who is carrying a stick. Why does Wang Yan feel like he is breaking down after hearing these words?

"Yeah, sister saint is right." Ascetic monk Nini added at the side, "As an ascetic monk, I have to go through more hardships. Seeing more worldly prosperity and pleasure is also a way to sharpen my heart. "

Well, in just a short while, the ascetic monk Nini was taken under the command of the Saint of Light.

"Come on, you, a saint and an ascetic monk, are going to see the prosperity of the human world." Wang Yan said in a dumbfounded voice, "As a secular person, I, Wang Yan, still coy about it is too pretentious."

"Great, uncle, hurry up and drive." Sun Youmiao cheered at the side. Obviously, she was also very excited to experience the style bar.

"Uh..." Wang Yan said with a straight face, "It's not good for a high school student to go to a style bar, right?"

"Uncle, I've got my ID card, so I'm considered an adult." Sun Youmiao puffed out her cheeks and muttered, "Besides, Sister Nini is right. Experiencing more of the prosperity of the world is good for sharpening one's mind."

"Old Wang, let them go together." Paladin Ronnie was beating the drum at the side and said, "Our style bar is not as unsightly as you think."

"Wait...when did I think so hard?"

"Haha, tacit understanding, tacit understanding."

Because they all agreed on the experience of the style bar, under Ronnie's arrangement, the group went straight to the city.

There happens to be a football match tonight, and the bars on the street are doing very busy business. Football, yes. In fact, in Italy, the themes of most bars are related to football.

The Saint of Light rejected Ronnie's suggestion to arrange a bar, but randomly picked a brightly lit bar to enter.

The Saint of Light usually dresses casually, wearing jeans, a T-shirt, and flowing blond hair. In addition to looking very beautiful, it is not too eye-catching.

But when the ascetic Nini walked into the bar wearing linen clothes, bare feet, and carrying a stick, she attracted a lot of attention. But she didn't care. She blinked her curious eyes and looked around.

Everything here is very new to her and has never been seen before. There was a big screen showing a football match, and the onlookers were holding drinks and making noise while drinking.

Of course, what surprised her the most was. Those football babies with voluptuous figures and big weapons are selling various alcoholic products.

"Is this a style bar?" Sun Youmiao muttered in disappointment, "It's completely different from what I imagined. It's not very exciting." As she spoke, her eyes were still on those football babes dressed in scantily clad clothes. He glanced at his chest, then looked at himself again, his little mouth pouting.

Wang Yan doesn't have much interest in bars. When socializing with his colleagues at the National African Affairs Bureau, he mostly goes to KTV to sing. This Italian-style bar is actually used to watch "football".

But take it as it comes, because after playing for a while and getting bored, the Saint of Light will definitely go home.

I found a booth, ordered some beer and snacks, and started watching TV. When he was in college, Wang Yan still liked watching and playing football. But since becoming a superpower, he has gradually lost interest in football.

The football players on TV seem to be agile and skilled. But in the eyes of Wang Yan, a half-step A-level superpower, it was really as slow as a snail and full of loopholes.

"What's the point of this group of people kicking around a ball?" In this regard, the ascetic monk Nini also said that it was not interesting, "They run so slowly."

Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat. Compared to your speed and strength, which is comparable to an epic monster, it is of course very slow. However, this little girl's explosive power is truly terrifying, and she can even catch up with a supercar easily.

"Wang Yan, what are you drinking?" Nini focused on Wang Yan's wine glass, shrugged her nose and sniffed, "It smells weird."

"This is wine." Wang Yan drank boredly, "I heard that you ascetics can't drink?"

"So this is wine." The ascetic monk Nini murmured in her throat, seeming to be restraining herself. "I have read in books that some people say that wine is delicious, and taking a sip of it is like going to heaven. But the master said , Wine is the devil, it will lure you into hell. Wang Yan, is this wine heaven or hell?"

"This wine is neither heaven nor hell." Wang Yan said, "This wine represents life. Drinking it when you are happy will make you happier. Drinking it when you are sad will make you happier. sad."

"Then can I have a taste?" Ascetic monk Nini's eyes hesitated, seeming to be struggling.

Wang Yan fainted. This little girl had just been down the mountain for two days, and she was ready to break the precepts. If her master found out, would he be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot? However, Wang Yan also felt that although the ascetic monks restrained all desires to sharpen their hearts, they were indeed somewhat anti-human.

It is estimated that Nini was tricked by her master into going up the mountain as a child and became an ascetic monk. She has never eaten anything except water and black bread.

"If you want to try it, just try it." The Saint of Light showed a hint of sympathy towards her and said calmly, "I personally have never agreed with the ascetic monk's theory of practice. There are many things you haven't tried before. And I heard people say that the desire will only get stronger and stronger, so it’s better to just let nature take its course.”

Wang Yan was shocked. It turned out that the Saint of Light was traditional in appearance but quite rebellious in heart. She even encouraged the ascetic monks to drink alcohol. But it fits her character quite well. Back when she was in Huahai City, she dared to try anything. What about stinky tofu, wine, crayfish, whatever you want.

"I don't dare to do this." Although Nini coveted it, it was always difficult to take the first step to break the precept that had lasted for more than 20 years.

"Nini, whether it's an ascetic monk, a priest, or a flame superpower like me." Wang Yan smiled and said, "Actually, everyone has a Taoist heart of their own. As long as the Taoist heart is clear and firm, then There is no problem. There is an old saying in China, which is to let nature take its course, as long as you do not base your own happiness on the pain of others. I have a friend named Sibujie, who was born in Prajna Temple in China. Pay attention to the purity of mind and abstinence from desires, and self-cultivation of body and mind. However, he has not abstained from the four precepts since the beginning, and he is just following his own Taoist heart."

With that said, Wang Yan told the story of Sibujie.

The ascetic monk Nini's eyes shone brightly and she said: "Then I will follow my own path." Then she snatched Wang Yan's wine and drank it.

Wang Yan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile secretly. This little girl has indeed been coveting alcohol for a long time. In fact, Wang Yan said that because he saw this.

In Wang Yan's view, if a person who has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world and has seen through everything chooses to abandon external things and sharpen his heart to become an ascetic monk, an ascetic monk. Well, he is very understanding and supportive, and hopes that the other party can persevere.

Moreover, some social elites living in the city now also begin to advocate the "extreme simplicity tribe". They advocate using the simplest living materials to maintain their lives, liberating themselves from complicated material life, and using a simpler lifestyle. Wash away the impetuousness in your heart and enjoy a pure life better.

This kind of person has a high level of consciousness, which Wang Yan admires.

But if you have not experienced those material lives, how can you compare the two and find the true yearning in your heart?

If you have obsessions in your heart, you will develop inner demons over time, and it will easily lead to a distorted personality.

"Ahem!"

Nini choked when she drank for the first time. Her face turned red, she coughed repeatedly, and her brows furrowed cutely: "This wine smells weird and tastes terrible." She was greatly disappointed. She originally thought that she would have the courage to break the habit and enjoy the kind of wine described in the book. The feeling of ecstasy.

But she didn't expect that something like wine would disappoint her so much.

"It's boring. I will never drink again." Nini, the ascetic monk, sighed.

"How does it feel to pull out a magic weed in your heart?" Wang Yan chuckled and said, "In fact, many things will be all kinds of beautiful when you imagine them. The more you think about it, the harder it is to suppress the desires in your heart. Only when you really try it , you will find that it is nothing more than that. The reason why some people can achieve no desire or desire is because they have seen too much and have taken it lightly. Only by experiencing a lot can you truly find your own Taoist heart."

Nini blinked, looked at Wang Yan and said: "What you said is so profound, I can't understand it. But you must have a very good master, I really envy you... Unlike my master, he only knows how to have no joy and no joy." Compassion, restrain desires, and use desires as a whetstone to sharpen your heart.”

My master?

Ahem!

Wang Yan was a little embarrassed to say that Nini's master was a weird one. My Uncle Cannon is probably the weirdest among weirdos.

"Nini, I think your master's spiritual cultivation is not very good." Wang Yan persuaded, "A person with a true heart as hard as a rock will not be influenced by his own emotions. Hatred, anger, and desire are also A sort of."

"That's right~" the ascetic monk Nini suddenly realized, "If the master's heart is really like a rock, how can he hate the Great Demon King Yanzun? He still insists on me beating his apprentice severely to vent his anger. It turns out that even If the chef can’t do it, let alone me, let me try this steak.”

It turned out that Yan Zun was the big bad guy, but in the blink of an eye he turned into the big demon king Yan Zun.

Nini seemed to have found a firm reason for herself, grabbed a piece of steak and was about to eat it. After eating black bread and water for twenty-two years, I have long been salivating over the black pepper veal steak described in the book.

She held a piece of steak in the corner of her mouth and devoured it, her eyes shining brightly: "This is delicious, better than wine."

Wang Yan looked at her epic tyrannosaurus-like eating look and couldn't help but secretly marveled. This little girl explained to him the principle of "blocking is worse than sparing." This reminded Wang Yan of that sentence, when you decide to break the jar, you will find that your life suddenly becomes brighter.

There was a smile in the eyes of the Holy Lady of Light: "Nini, did you just say that you also envied Wang Yan's master?"

"That's right, his master is very good and won't let him eat black bread and water all day." Ascetic Nini's claws grabbed another plate of fried chicken tenders. As soon as she came down the mountain and escaped the supervision of her master, the girl started breaking jars.

When Wang Yan saw a wicked smile on the lips of the Saint of Light, he thought something bad in his heart.

As expected, the Holy Lady of Light pretended to be very casual and said: "Wang Yan's master, even I envy him, he is the famous Master Yanzun."

"Well?"

Nini held a handful of chicken tenders in her paws, and a drop of ketchup slipped from the corner of her mouth.她伸出舌头,跐溜一下舔掉了番茄酱,转手一把抄起了早已经饥渴难耐的大棒:“原来你就是炎尊大魔王的徒弟,我师傅说过,一定要狠狠揍你A meal.”

A drop of cold sweat fell from Wang Yan's forehead. Your master asked you not to drink alcohol or eat meat. Why didn't you listen?

(Sweat, I’m in a very bad state of mind today. One chapter is 4,000 words long. Please stay attentive. Let’s all watch together. The story of the Trial of Light is about to begin~~ so stay tuned)

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