Hibiscus Moon

When Xia Yunfeng found Buyue, the man was drunk into a puddle of mud in the soft red rouge, but he was still holding a woman in his arms and refused to let go. He was still muttering something, so the drunk monk on the opposite side burst into laughter. Laughing and crying again, frantic, he pushed away all the pink beauties around him, and suddenly babbled and sang again, it was the tone of the opera, but it was the teaching of the Buddha.

He sang: If you want to have no boundaries, you should forget your mind. If you forget your mind, you will be empty, and if you forget your mind, your mind will disappear.

He also sang: Dependent origin is gone, and conditioned birth is empty.

In this rouge, red powder, wine and meat scene, I don't know if he has a Buddha or not in his heart.

When the old bustard of Hualou heard that Xia Yunfeng had come to find Buyue, he immediately saw me as if he was a Buddha. He only said that the two had been drunk for a long time, and they refused to rest. They were really worried about killing people.

Xia Yunfeng took a few steps to pick up Buyue, the man still recognized him with his drunken eyes, bumping and cursing: "Damn ghost! You told me not to lift and play with women, I'll show you how to play!"

The golden branch supporting him froze for a moment, and suddenly met Xia Yunfeng's calm eyes, and retreated aside with a pale face.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, Madam Wu stopped him: "Young Master, Monk Hua is with Young Master Yue, look..."

Xia Yunfeng turned his head and looked at the monk who was beating the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks to recite sutras, and said calmly, "Ask two strong men to support me and walk."

"They haven't paid for the drinks yet, look..."

Xia Yunfeng threw away a large ingot of silver.

Mama Wu waved her hand back, and immediately came out two neat tortoises, but the monk was unwilling to let go of the chopsticks and bowl. No matter what, he couldn't separate his two hands, so he had to walk away together with the bowl and chopsticks.

At this time, the Qinhuai lanterns were as bright as day, but they were also covered by the coldness of the moonlight. There were occasional drunken people on the street, Xia Yunfeng hugged one and followed another, but it didn't attract much attention.

It's just that for some reason, Buyue nestled in his arms and began to cry, leaking out little by little, curled up like a cat, crying extremely suppressed.

Xia Yunfeng's steps paused, he looked down at the person in his arms, this ruthless devil who killed innocent people indiscriminately would cry so sadly while drunk, like a helpless child.

Could it be that during this period of time, he was really too cruel to him?

Just a little softness was born in my heart, and suddenly I remembered his kindness and revenge, his wolf-heartedness, and that damned charm, that softness was instantly covered by solid ice.

No matter how pitifully you cry, the devil is still the devil.

He hugged Buyue and walked in the alley of fireworks and willows on both sides, he felt that he had stepped on the falling flowers all the way, and the weeping in his arms wet the skirt of his clothes, but he did not soften his heart, his back was still straight Stand straight, with the chill of Yelu.

The monk behind him was still murmuring Buddhist scriptures with a melodious voice, each sound seemed to drown out the laughter and laughter on both sides, and the world was Xiaoxiao.

He said that everything is illusory.

The knocking sound of the chopsticks and the bottom of the bowl is crisp, and it is scattered in the dreams of flower movie fans. It is more thrilling than wooden fish, and it breaks people's hearts.

When Buyue woke up, she only felt pain in her eyes. When she looked in the mirror, she almost smashed the mirror. How could the ugly monster whose eyes were swollen into buns in the mirror be herself!

He searched around the room, took out a cloth to cover his face, and went out with all his hands and feet.

But he collided with Xia Yunfeng.

"Where are you going?"

Bu Yue raised her head, her messy curly hair covered most of his face, but her swollen eyes were exposed: "I'll go to Xiao Er for some ice cubes."

Xia Yunfeng lowered his eyes, tried his best to purse his mouth, and after a long time, he said: "Eat breakfast first."

Buyue Baozi's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly, "Don't laugh!"

Xia Yunfeng laughed unceremoniously, he put down the breakfast on the tray one by one, looked at Buyue's slightly angry face, and then stopped smiling: "Do you know what you did yesterday?"

Buyue said: "Drink flower wine and hug the beauty."

"and then?"

"Can not remember."

Xia Yunfeng didn't intend to remind him either, he just said: "Eat quickly."

Buyue squinted her bun eyes suspiciously: "Xia Yunfeng, you have nothing to do to be courteous, what did you do yesterday?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Yesterday you did too many unconscionable things. Today, Xia came here to give you a very poisonous breakfast. I hope the leader will accept it."

Buyue snorted coldly, picked up her chopsticks and ate.

"What did I do yesterday?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Drink the flower wine and hug the beauty."

Buyue thought about it carefully, but shook her head in vain.

Xia Yunfeng got up and went out, and came back after a while, with two more cloth bags containing ice cubes in his hand.

Buyue looked at the ice bag and stopped the chopsticks, as if what he just ate was indeed a table: "Xia Yunfeng, what did I do yesterday?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "You don't do too many things that hurt the world? Today I want you to do me a favor."

Buyue put down her chopsticks and said seriously: "I also want to ask you for a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Buyue said: "Let me go, Xia Yunfeng, I promise you that you will not do evil again, and you will not return to the devil's religion. You have poisoned me. At worst, I will see you once a month. If I do bad things, you can do whatever you want." kill me."

Xia Yunfeng's expression darkened, and he sneered, "This was originally the best way."

"Exactly."

"Do you think I will trust you again?" His low voice was cold, "Your kindness will be repaid with revenge. I have already experienced it before. Master Bu thinks he still has this chance?"

Buyue's expression didn't change much, she just said lightly: "May I ask how long Xia Zhuang will keep me?"

"Until you're really a good person."

Buyue seemed to hear a joke: "If I don't change my devilish nature, I will be born a bad person, how will you treat me?"

"I will imprison you forever."

That voice was still gentle, with a little bit of mellowness, and the words were not heavy or cold, but it made Buyue's heart skip a beat.

After being in a daze for a moment, he smiled and said, "Xia Yunfeng, you are the most innocent Jiang Hu person I have ever met."

Xia Yunfeng's expression was extremely serious: "Xia will do what she says."

"Then we'll see."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Buyue looked at him intently, that ordinary face had a pair of dark and honest eyes, stable and down-to-earth, obviously an honest face, but with a pair of slanting sword eyebrows, it added a bit of vigor and chivalry.

The man still had a serious and determined face, completely different from his usual vicious tongue.

He suddenly withdrew his gaze in a panic, and started to smoke slowly.

The smoke from Qinhuai seems to be extra fragrant, dyed with rouge and pink, and the singing and dancing lanterns of Weiyang on the river, so the smoke also has the smell of love and moon.

He smoked one mouthful at a time, and the smoke he exhaled slowly blurred the serious face before he opened his mouth slowly.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "The monk who drank with you is the only person in the Jianghu who understands "Thousand Hearts"."