Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 6 Two girlfriends
"Pro"!
The word "Lin" made up of flames emerged in Yi Zun's mind.

The flames were spinning rapidly, and a handprint appeared.

"Fudo Ming King Seal"!
Clench your hands naturally, then stretch out your index fingers, and stick them together tightly.

This mudra is simple, and one can't help but follow it.

Sitting on the bed, with his hands in the mudra on his chest, he immediately felt inner peace.

The left and right thumbs hurt a little, which is a natural reaction to the first mudra.

Then I felt that my thoughts were concentrated, and there was a puff of energy in my body, rushing towards the tip of my index finger.

It's just that he didn't feel much yet, the handprints in his mind spread out, like bits of starlight.

The starlight gradually became clear and transformed into words.

"Om (ong), class, zha, (er), sa, duo, hum (hong)"

This is the Vajrasattva Mantra.

The tone must be pronounced accurately to be effective.

The word "er" is an auxiliary sound, so it is good to take it lightly.

The combination of Fudo Mingwangyin and Vajrasattva Hammer Heart Mantra, together with thoughts, can communicate with all Buddhas and produce mana.

There are only seven words, and it is very simple. After remembering it, I am secretly happy.

This task is actually not that difficult!
Need a year?
"Can I finish the task ahead of schedule?"

asked one.

He didn't want to take ten years to complete the overall task of the system.

"Ding! The system cannot answer."

The interface of the monitor in my mind disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

"I can't finish the task ahead of time? By the way, there is also the task of learning how to do it!"

One touched the back of his head, thinking that he was too happy too early.

Can you learn how to make figures within a year?
One has no concept.

Just wait and see!

Outside the window, there was the sound of cars rolling over the road.

One looked at his phone, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

"It seems that all this is true."

In one mind, the Guanyin Heart Sutra and the Vajrasattva mantra are clearly seen.

"I was really lucky to get a system!
Although it is a monk system, it still looks good.I should eat and drink, can you control the system? "

As soon as he thought of the crying system, his heart burst into joy.

"Now, it's time to sleep!"

"bon Voyage!"

……

A passionate Japanese female voice sang.

This is the sound of the phone alarm clock.

At 06:30 in the morning, one lifted the thin quilt and got up.

The habit that has been developed over the years, even if today is Sunday and there is no need to go to school, Yizun will still abide by it.

Take off your pajamas to reveal firm, radiant skin.

She has an inverted V-shaped figure, prominent pectoral muscles, and six-pack abs full of strength.

The overall look is full of muscles and clear lines.

What a fit and youthful body!
One stretched his waist and moved his hands and feet.

"Snapped!"

Both feet hit the shoulders of Mitsuha, a huge animation newspaper on the wall, and one stood upside down.

Mitsuba burst into tears.

It seems that having to carry Yizun's feet on her tender shoulders every day makes her more painful than parting with Takihua Taki.

One's neck and face were red, and the veins on his strong arms swelled.

It was estimated that it was almost ten years old, and one turned over and got down.

I took a white vest from the closet and put it on.

White sports shorts, a pair of ordinary white running shoes, and his fluffy and messy hair gave off a youthful and aggressive atmosphere.

Although he didn't go to bed until midnight, Yi Zun had a good complexion and big eyes that were piercing.

Opening the bedroom door, I walked to the kitchen next to the balcony, and saw that my mother was already preparing breakfast.

"Mom, I'm going for a run!"

"Well, you must have breakfast when you come back!" Yu Xiu was beating eggs and flour, and ordered casually.

The oval gymnasium was not closed before, and the surrounding residents all came here to run in the morning.

To the north of the gymnasium, there is a row of old-fashioned residential quarters, where Xu Yawen lives.

When I was in junior high school, a statue often whistled outside the wall of Xu Yawen's single-family two-story building.

Three whistles are the secret signal for two people to "connect".

Xu Yawen will run out to run with him.

Later, Xu Yawen's parents may have discovered the problem. Even if she repeated the whistle three times, Xu Yawen would not come out.

"Will I meet you today?"

Yi Zun ran into the gymnasium, feeling uneasy.

I want to meet her, but I don't want to.

In the middle of the stadium is the football field.

The periphery of the football field is a 400-meter runway.

On the runway, there are young people running.

The elderly and children go to the park to exercise.

"Wei Yizun, you're here!"

A tall girl with prominent curves in pink sportswear stood in front of a statue and greeted him happily.

Li Boyao, Yi Zun's classmate and Xu Yawen's best friend.

"morning!"

Move the joints of the lower limbs and respond to her.

"Will you take me for a run today? I can't even run a lap."

Li Boyao looked at one, with a flowery smile on his face and shining eyes, and said softly.

"Didn't she come?"

A flat said.

"Her? You mean Xu Yawen? Look! Here we come."

Li Boyao jumped up and said.

Turning around to look, there was a burst of fragrance, and Xu Yawen was already standing in front of him.

Running and exercising and wearing perfume?
In fact, half of it is Xu Yawen's body fragrance.

She came running.

Xu Yawen walked over.

When Yi Zun saw her approaching, he became nervous.

"Hey! Why are you two together?"

Xu Yawen said with her hands on her hips.

Under the morning sun, the goddess is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.

The light yellow sportswear was crossed by her, and her waist was even smaller.

With jet-black hair spread out, and a face like a peach blossom, Dan Fengyan looked at a statue with a half-smile.

"I..." Yi Zun didn't know how to face her.

"Hi! I just met Wei Yizun and I want him to take us for a run!"

Li Boyao was embarrassed when he saw a statue, and said quickly.

"Li Boyao, you don't think you want to get one! But one is my younger brother, without my consent, you are not allowed to mess around!"

Xu Yawen said with a smile.

"Fuck you, I don't care if I like you as my sister! Even if you are his mother, I don't care—hehe!"

Li Boyao said with a smile.

"Yeah! Am I that old? Watch me tickle you!"

Xu Yawen stretched out her hand to scratch Li Boyao's creaking hole, and the two best friends laughed together.

One stood stupidly, not knowing why they were so funny.

"Miss Li, you are the daughter of the Li Group and the top student in the art class. You are sure to go to a university this time. How many rich men will line up to show you courteousness? You will take a fancy to me, a poor Brother?"

Xu Yawen glanced at one and said to Li Boyao.

"Yi Zun is the male god in my heart. Among those dudes, who is as handsome and pure as Yi Zun? What I want is people, not money."

Li Boyao glanced at the statue quickly, and said softly.

Unexpectedly, Li Boyao is my bosom friend!
One was completely moved.

"However, some people only have money in their eyes, how can they know that people are more precious than money!" Yi Zun nodded to Li Boyao and said loudly.

Some people of course mean Xu Yawen.

Of course Xu Yawen didn't know that Yi Zun was talking about herself.

"Miss Li is a rich lady, so of course she doesn't care about money. Ordinary people like us, of course, want to find a rich man to live. If I have no money, if I find a boyfriend who has no money, I will have to sit in bed for the rest of my life. The back of the bike is crying!"

Xu Yawen curled her lips, expressing her disdain for Yi Zun.

"Money, money, money! In your eyes, how much money is considered rich?"

One was on fire, and she stared at Xu Yawen and said loudly.

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