"I seem to have picked up a stray dog. I want to take her home."

Qiao Chuxia blinked her dry eyes a few times, and warm liquid gushes out, falls on the back of her hand, and splashes away with a "pop" sound.

Her wrist was held by him, and she stood up passively, letting the man lead the way and pull her along.

Time suddenly stretched to when she was a child, she was pulled by her mother and reluctantly went to Lejia.

She is not a arrogant and beautiful young lady. She always has the temperament of a bereaved dog, and she is in panic all day long.

She was dragged into the car, and the car drove out like a flying car. Unprepared, Qiao Chuxia almost hit the glass window. She grabbed the seat cushion under her buttocks, and people and objects on both sides flashed behind her at high speed.

"Where are you going? This is it!"

Just as she asked, Blue Eyes braked and dragged her out of the car again. It turned out that the distance was not far.

In front is a beautiful and magnificent temple building, with cornices hidden among the ancient locust trees. A gust of wind brings out the fragrance.

Blue eyes held Qiao Chuxia's hand and pushed open an inconspicuous door. A middle-aged monk heard the sound and came over. When he saw the two of them, he was stunned for a moment and said nothing. He silently led the two of them inside.

Silk prayer flags danced, and pieces of wind horse flags swayed in the wind, making hunting sounds.

As the old saying goes, life becomes thinner and thinner as time goes by. As she grows up, Qiao Chuxia has only counted her life once. When she was a child, the narrow alley was populated by prostitutes, madmen, and an old man scavenging. One of them had a lot of wrinkles on his face.

The old lady who looked like a walnut once held the hand of Qiao Chuxia who had just finished school, and her cloudy eyes shone with light.

"Girl, tell me your horoscope..."

The old and delirious woman insisted on Qiao Chuxia telling her eight characters. She pulled a straw stick on the ground for a long time before she said hoarsely: "You shouldn't be a child here..."

She was frightened. When she saw the old woman let go, she hurriedly ran home, but she heard the old lady shouting from behind: "Child! Go to the temple! Go to the temple to worship..."

Qiao Chuxia still remembers her muttering to herself and the messy symbols drawn on the land. She didn't understand the mechanisms and weirdness inside, but when she grew up, she stubbornly refused to pray to gods and worship Buddha.

She concluded that most Chinese people have no faith, no, or in other words, their faith is just to live

Until one day later, she saw Chen Danqing's interview on TV and found that her little thoughts coincided with the master's. That is, the only belief of the Chinese people for five thousand years is that the most important thing is to survive.

"What are you doing here?"

Qiao Chuxia saw Blue Eyes clasping her hands together, holding three sticks of incense in her left hand. She approached the flame in the oil lamp and lit it nearby. After blowing a few times, she held the lit incense in both hands, closed her eyes tightly, and recited something in a low voice.

Irony, a drug lord is actually a Christian

She moved her lips silently, looked coldly into her blue eyes, bowed three times respectfully, slowly placed the incense in her hand into the incense burner, knelt down on her chest, continued to clasp her hands together, and moved her lips slightly, as if praying.

What are you wearing

Thinking of Xu Peizhe being injured, Qiao Chuxia took a step back calmly. It must have been done by a desperado like Lan Yan. Police and drug dealers can never coexist with good and evil.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound above her head. Qiao Chuxia raised her head and met the eyes of a squirrel standing among the branches. The little thing was not afraid of people. It looked at her for a long time before curling up its big fluffy tail and saying, "Squeak."

"Slip" and ran away

She turned around again and found that Blue Eyes had already stood up, and beside him, at some point, stood a monk. After a closer look, he found that it was not the one who led the way before.

"Luo Cangzhi met Master Zongguang"

The words were very light, but Qiao Chuxia heard them. It was the first time she knew that the blue-eyed man was called Luo Cangzhi, the son of a self-made drug lord and a Russian beauty. Maybe his parents had also experienced a thrilling love.

"Qiao Chuxia!"

A raised call called Qiao Chuxia back to Yousi. Oh my God, what are you thinking about in this pure place?

She hurriedly walked over, not knowing whether to bow or bow. After thinking about it, she followed the way on TV, put her hands together, and bowed to the monk who suddenly appeared.

"This is Master Zongguang"

Qiao Chuxia said hello in a low voice. The monk named Zong Guang didn't look away. He also put his hands together and returned the gift, but he didn't say anything like "Amitabha, good, good, good" like on TV.

After saying hello, she suddenly remembered that she was a female guest, so Qiao Chuxia took two steps back. People said that she would rather disturb the water of a thousand rivers than disturb the hearts of Taoists. Although she was not a beautiful person, after all, she didn't know that she was coming here, so she was still afraid.

Some are better

Luo Cangzhi and Master Zongguang were quite familiar with each other. The two of them didn't say much to each other, but they kept talking for several minutes. Most of the time, Luo Cangzhi asked questions and Zongguang answered. What they said was nothing more than what was in their hearts.

I heard Qiao Chuxia’s mist-filled thoughts

She didn't understand, but she wasn't bored either. She just felt that it was exceptionally quiet here, with the wind blowing and the trees rustling. It was much quieter than the colorful world outside the wall. Her originally chaotic mood calmed down a lot.

"The donor seems to be very worried. You know, some people have power, status, and wealth, but they don't have freedom of mind and happiness of family. Are you willing to live such a life?"

Master Zongguang suddenly raised his voice a little, but it didn't have that aggressive momentum. On the contrary, it could poke people's heart at once. As expected, Luo Cangzhi was startled and did not answer immediately.

Qiao Chuxia's face changed slightly. She subconsciously looked at Luo Cangzhi's expression, and suddenly felt the pleasure of peeking into other people's hearts. The master didn't know his details, but she heard some from Xu Peizhe.

Of course I understand why Luo Cangzhi was stunned

Not long after, Luo Cangzhi had already said goodbye to Zong Guang. Qiao Chuxia didn't know how to say goodbye to the Buddhists. She hesitated again and again, lowered her face and clasped her palms together. When she looked up again, she saw that she was standing not far away.

Master Zongguang has gone far away, and his light gray robe is blown by the wind, which is very artistic.

The two people returned along the original road, surrounded by tall and thick locust trees. They looked very old, and neither of them wanted to speak first.

"You must be surprised that someone like me still believes in Buddhism."

Qiao Chuxia shook her head and replied: "It's not surprising. When I was a child, I watched "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" and there was a Duan family from Dali in it. It was said that he was born in the martial arts world of the Central Plains and believed in Buddhism."

Luo Cangzhi shook his head and chuckled: "You also believe the novel!"

Qiao Chuxia shook her head again, biting her lip and said: "I used to think that novels are all lies, but then I thought about it and asked someone who could write books about the people I met and these things.

If you write it down and show it to others, they probably won’t believe it.”

She finished speaking in one breath, sighed, and said nothing again

"When I first came here, I didn't know what to do. I had lived in Moscow since I was a child. I couldn't even learn Chinese until I was ten years old, so I came here often. One day, Master Zongguang approached me and said

In the past few months, he has been able to see me every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, which is considered fate. He gave me some pointers. From then on, I got to know him. Every time I come here, I feel very relaxed."

Luo Cangzhi held her hand and walked towards the threshold of the small door. The two of them were outside this door. Inside, it was quiet, but outside, it was noisy.

Qiao Chuxia thought that someone like her, who was born timid, dared to ambush someone like Luo Cangzhi. In fact, it was far more thrilling than the novel. Thinking of this, her palms became sweaty and sticky unconsciously.

Gooey

She got into Luo Cangzhi's car again. As soon as she fastened her seat belt, the cell phone in her bag rang. Qiao Chuxia pulled it out and saw that it was Liao Dingding. Her heart suddenly twitched and she didn't know whether to answer it or not.

In fact, she was a little resentful. After all, as a friend, she had always concealed Xu Peizhe's true identity from herself. She didn't believe that Xu Peizhe also hid it from Liao Dingding, but she didn't reveal anything to herself, not even a hint.

Even if she had something to hide, Qiao Chuxia couldn't help but think about whether she might have some ulterior motives in approaching him.

This kind of life is simply too scary! The familiar faces around you are all wearing masks, and if you wear the mask for a long time, it will become a second layer of skin, and it will be bloody when you peel it off!

"Hey, Dingding"

Qiao Chuxia tried to make her voice sound normal, but she knew how nervous she was

"Where are you in Chuxia? I really just woke up. I don't know...Hey, how can I tell you? Do you know everything?"

Liao Dingding's voice was full of anxiety, and it didn't seem like she was pretending. Qiao Chuxia's nose felt sore, and she wanted to ask her if she had lied to him, but she knew that the answer was meaningless, so she had to sniff to calm down.

Said: "I'm fine, thank you. I have something to do now. I'll contact you when I get home. Don't worry."

She hung up the phone first. From the corner of her eye, she could see Luo Cangzhi looking at her. She quickly turned her head and forced a smile and asked, "Where to go next?"

He was not in a hurry to answer her, and his scrutinizing eyes wandered over her slightly tired face. Then he withdrew those two frightening cold lights and said casually: "Friend?"

Qiao Chuxia was afraid that Liao Dingding would be involved, and she was even more worried that Luo Cangzhi would know that she had been in contact with Xu Peizhe. She quickly sat up straight and replied: "Well, a best friend has some relationship problems. She drank too much. I

I have no choice but to keep her here all night, fearing that something might happen to her."

Lowering her eyes, she yawned, her expression indeed very desolate.

Luo Cangzhi didn't say anything, and only said "Oh" in a longer voice before starting the car.

In front of him are the white and soft bodies, the wine bottles lying here and there, the cigarette butts on the floor, the rough breathing mixed with moans in the ears, the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and the huge high-end presidential suite is filled with people at this moment.

yin|degradation|the taste of falling

Several men and women were entangled together on the bed, on the sofa, in the living room, and in the bedroom. The sounds of um and ah were raping Qiao Chuxia's eyeballs and eardrums at the same time.

Luo Cangzhi tensed up his face and kicked the door hard. The bodies of the men trapped in the gentle village froze. When they saw who was coming, they were all dumbfounded.

"Mr. Luo..."

The boss of the organization, who had only been seen on the screen, now appeared in front of his eyes. Several local industry leaders were so frightened that they quickly covered their crotches. The women below them were also stunned and screamed several times.

Seeing Luo Cangzhi take out a gun, he was so frightened that he quickly hid in the bed and shivered.

"There are undercover agents at the border. If you are still in the mood to play here, I tell you to play!"

After saying that, with a cold expression on his face, he pulled the trigger hard and fired at the person farthest from him and the one with the highest position among these people.

"ah!"

The man howled like a killing pig, leaned over, covered his calf bones with his hands, and fell to the side.

Luo Cangzhi avoided the vital point just for the purpose of warning and did not want anyone's life.

"All women, get out of here!"

He put the gun behind his waist again, moved his thin lips, and those senior public relations people didn't even dare to put on their clothes, so they swarmed out the door naked.

The room suddenly became quiet
To be continued...