If you don't resist, you can only accept the mercy of fate, this world is like this, the law of the jungle eats the strong.

She may be able to understand Long Qianyue's mood a little.

Well, since she was depressed, she also had a drink.

A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, it's not a lie!

Hua Xi drank a few large glasses, and gradually, he was also a little drunk.

Long Qianxun was already drunk and unconscious, and Zi Shi also fell.

Only Hua Xi was still holding his chin and playing with the wine glass on the table.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and she looked up, and saw a snow-white figure in a blurred vision.

"Yue." She raised her lips and smiled, "Come, let's have a drink!" ”

The snow-white figure slowly walked in front of her, and she pulled her to sit down, stuffing her wine glass into his hand.

"You know what? Even if you marry someone else, I still won't change! In my heart, you are the only one who always makes me so concerned. ”

She smiled softly, looked at him with her chin propped up, and kept pushing him.

"You drink it, this wine is very good, I secretly stole it back from the general's mansion, Mo Qingtian has a lot of wine in his private collection, next time I will take you to taste something else."

"Drink, drink this cup, are we still friends?"

Hua Xi kept talking, and then, the man suddenly put his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha? ”

"What Buddha?" Hua Xi asked in a daze, suddenly leaned up, and asked a quiet burst of sandalwood, "Hey, where is your hair?" ”

"Donor, you have recognized the wrong person, the little monk is boundless." The pure voice is always so peaceful.

Hua Xi was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Are you a little monk?" Then why are you drinking? ”

"The little monk didn't drink." He put the wine glass on the table, and gently pushed her away who was too close by the way, "Donor, you're drunk, let's go home." ”

"I'm not drunk!" Hua Xi sneered, "I'll tell you, my alcohol can get ten cows drunk!" The so-called: bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope to be drunk and unwilling to wake up.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Hahaha. ”

"Sure enough, I was drunk." Wujiang said flatly, "You have a saying: Draw a knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, and the sorrow will be drowned with wine." Why bother, if you have something to worry about, why don't I recite a sutra for you, and you will soon be at peace. ”

"Don't, don't!" Hua Xi waved his hand annoyedly, "The little monk recites the scriptures, and he has no heart. ”

"If you don't have a heart, how can you understand the meaning of Buddhism and Zen?" He said.

Hua Xi covered his ears and shook his head, "Don't talk to me about Buddha, it's better to have a drink with me." ”

"The little monk can't drink, I'm sorry."

"Afraid of what? Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart! Hua Xi laughed.

"Buddha Buddha, sin, sin." He hurriedly said.

"Sin, sin." Hua Xi shook his head like him, and then laughed heartily.

Wujiang shook his head helplessly, and finally folded his hands and silently recited a scripture.

There was a faint golden Buddha light between his hands, Hua Xi looked up, looked at it, and suddenly calmed down, his eyes were empty, and he looked at his hands.

Wujiang silently finished reading a paragraph, and then smiled and said to her, "Isn't it much better?" ”

"Hmm." Hua Xi nodded, "Thank you." ”

"If you're tired, just sleep for a while." Wujiang said.

Hua Xi was slightly stunned, she really felt very tired, she lay on the table, and in a short moment, she fell asleep.