East

23:05

When the sound of the engine finally stops at the end of the road.

On the top of the mountain in Longjiang City, the initial gunpowder was missing, but there were two more figures who were not drunk and did not return.

While the car door was dented because of the fight just now, the driver's seat was still filled with laughter just now.

Next to the vending machine on the top of the mountain again, with the sound of a heavy object falling, the last bottle of beer tonight also fell out of the machine.

The person went up to take it out, and the pull ring of the can was pulled open by hand.

Then, there was the crisp sound of the two bottles being caught by a pair of hands, and then collided with each other, followed by a life-and-death struggle that temporarily died down.

At first glance, the styles of these two people sitting on the ground are so different.

One has long hair and is strange, and the other is stern in black.

But those long legs, which were already too superior, were laid on the ground casually.One of them's black leather shoes? And the other's motorcycle gloves, but it seems that two completely different lives have found a rare consistency.

And looking back, when these two people were sitting on the ground together against the black motorcycle that was also not badly damaged behind them, they drank it with their legs propped up in one gulp.

Among them, the handsome long-haired man? While tearing open his white shirt to reveal half of his neckline, he raised his arm and poured down the can of beer.

His neck and the edge of his collarbone were covered with sweat from the strenuous exercise just now.

So Gu Donglai took a big gulp, before he could swallow the bone-chilling wine,? It just slid down the male peacock's aggressive neck towards the inside of the shirt.

It's obviously just wine, but it feels out of tune after being drunk by this person.

It was because of this fight that Gu Donglai spread his hands and fell on his motorcycle. He shook the beer bottle with one hand, then smashed the bottle and smashed it towards the half-broken car glass in the distance. past.

The "touch" target is hit.The man also whistled nervously.

Not far away at this moment, beside the road railing.His car was struck by lightning again from high altitude, and the purple sports car riddled with holes was crookedly parked on the side.

Look at how the glass was smashed by this man, and the car door was dented.

Tonight, if he wants to drive the car home again, it will be very difficult.

Regarding this, Gu Donglai just let his shirt sleeves be rolled up indifferently, leaning his arms on the opponent's car, squinting happily, and tapped the heavy motorcycle behind him with his fingers before opening his mouth.

"Such an unremarkable car, I didn't expect it to be quite strong and durable." He said. "Just like some people."

"Would you like to go up and try it?" Hearing what Gu Dong said, Fang Dinghai said and motioned to look at the motorcycle behind him. "Otherwise you are like this, how can you go home and sleep."

Apparently, this time, our Longquan Mountain "Si Cao" Senior Brother Fang once again hurt people with cold outside and hot inside.

"Oh, then I'm welcome."

Regarding this, the thick-skinned Gu Mingwang was not polite and began to play tricks on his way up.Then, taking advantage of the messing around and coaxing together just now, Uncle Gu just climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle Fa Seng rode all the way to avoid accidents on the road.

To tell the truth, he always had a natural and unusual interest in exciting and dangerous things.

Looking at this motorcycle transformed by someone's Dharma body, it is not as luxurious and expensive as the sports cars he collects at home.

But for the first time, he put on it with the hotness after the adventure, and there was still someone behind him. Gu Donglai, who was 1.8 meters long and long-legged, was holding someone from one side with one hand. There is actually a very subtle feeling in his hand.

In the next second, someone turned around.

First protect the back of his neck from the front of his body like last time, push his long hair upwards, and then put a black helmet together with his long hair.

The two figures overlap for a while.Each of them still carries the fire/powder/smell just now.

In this regard, after Gu Donglai got up, his gloved hand landed on the car and patted it twice.He really liked the car, but after the two of them tried it again, he got down and simply took off the helmet before throwing it back to someone.

"Forget it. I think it still suits you."

"However, there should have been some entertainment at this time." Gu Donglai said with a satisfied face and a little "little regret". "If some people didn't make trouble today, I can finish my work and go home to sleep."

Only a person like him can say this.

The monastic discipline is strict.

When following the teachings of the Buddha to have no desires or desires, they also pay attention to abstinence from alcohol/sex.However, these fall on an arrogant and unrestrained person like Gu Donglai.

Because things like sex are still negotiable for him, and he can't quit alcohol at all.

But by someone's side, Fang Dinghai, who was obviously not in the same boat as him, came much better.

After all, they are young monks who have been cold-hearted all the year round, so even if they both experienced the same fight just now.There was no trace of sweat falling from this person from head to toe, and the ice-clear face, hands and feet were even more enveloping in the cold.

And although Fang Dinghai has always stayed in the mountains all year round and kept his precepts unbroken, once these two people bump into each other, it will become the best example of harming each other and messing with each other.

"You have remained in front of the quasi-Buddha for so many years because you have never obeyed the precepts that the Buddha set for Buddhist disciples, and you have not abstained from drinking or sex."

It doesn't matter that the two reconciled, Fang has started again.

"Oh, so that's the case, but it's strange, why some people have given up drinking/sex until now, why haven't they become Buddhas yet?"

Gu Donglai asked sincerely.But Senior Brother Faseng looked into the distance at this time.

"Sometimes it can be slightly higher than some people, but it is enough."

"Do you want to fight again? Don't think that you just flattered me just now. I won't fight people now because of the opponent's point of view."

Saying this, a certain long-haired lunatic came over, smelling of alcohol, and wrapped his arms around the person beside him.

The white shirt on his body was stuck to someone's black clothes.The two of them were drinking and talking here, but the atmosphere was unprecedentedly relaxed and unrestrained.

"If you don't drink, you are not friends." Gu Donglai said. "If you are an opponent, you are not allowed to escape."

After finishing speaking, the man surnamed Gu raised his chin and compared to the person next to him shaking the wine bottle.

In this regard, Fang Dinghai put his arm around one shoulder, and the two looked at each other.The young monk's eyes turned back to look at each other coldly, but he didn't avoid this kind of rivalry with this bastard.

Instead, he immediately retracted his gaze, and he took it as soon as he raised his hand so neatly and directly, and took a sip in front of the two of them without shy away.

When that sip of extremely cold wine flowed into a cold body that was also lifeless.Fang Dinghai's agitated soul seemed to be calmed down a lot because someone went crazy with him overnight.

He is calm now.

The heart is also very self.

He was so self-conscious that he didn't have to think about what he was thinking in the same place two days ago, he just said what was in his heart, and it seemed better than he imagined.

But Fang Dinghai has never been so proactively close to others before, even between his seniors and brothers.

This seems to be the uniqueness of being friends with people like Gu Donglai.

Even he was so affected that he forgot that he should have obeyed the will to end common things, and wanted to rely on his own strength to change everything.

At the moment, the two of them exchanged a bottle of wine.

Although the behavior is dislike the other party.The limbs of the two people collided.Both happy and intimate.There is a tacit understanding in behavior that surpasses ordinary people.

They both knew that this time they were not angry with each other, let alone angry.On the contrary, it is more like two close friends who have taken that step completely, like bad friends, let go of their hands and feet and no longer avoid them.

It was also at this time that I recalled how I ran and fought with someone in the distance on Tiangao Road that night.

Gu Donglai took advantage of the alcohol left in his mind just now to look at the people around him.

Then, he pressed his shoulders heavily against the motorcycle behind the two, then raised an arm and swung it in the air, transforming into an ubala with blue buds in the palm of his mana.

This cyan flower bud looks very ordinary and unattractive.

Because the whole has not yet opened, so the stamens to buds are still closed.

But peacocks have always liked flowers.Once budded to open, this kind of ubala, which is in the shape of a white lotus with seven petals, is his Buddha flower. Fang Dinghai clearly knows this.

In the past, he always loved the kind of flowers that bloomed to the extreme beauty.

This time, Gu Donglai, who used to coax and seduce people directly with flowers, turned into an ordinary flower bud that has not yet opened, which is a bit strange.

But he didn't explain either.

Instead, against the moonlight above the heads of the two of them, which made people feel magnanimous in their hearts, they stretched out their hands and put their fingers on the green buds that were about to bloom.

Then, the long-haired man caressed the petals gently and romantically as if treating a lover, and folded the lotus petals into triangular tips, turning the bud into a small blooming lotus, and handed it to Fang Dinghai.

"Hey."

"Take it."

He has done this initiative to send flowers before.Because King Gu Ming, as a quasi-Buddha, regarded flowers as another kind of life for him, and even tattooed them on his body as a symbol of his soul.

But he has never shown the skill of folding lotus with one hand to others.

Obviously, people like him have never folded lotus flowers for any Bodhisattva in front of the Buddha's chariot.Not to mention the mortals in the rest of the world.

In front of Fang Dinghai's eyes, the small lotus-shaped bud was beautiful, vivid and aura.

It is more beautiful than ordinary blooming flowers, and it is different from before. It completely breaks the dull, boring impression in the eyes of ordinary people, without the impression of the delicate and beautiful blue buds of flowers.But standing still before his death, Fang Dinghai didn't take it, but raised his eyes and said exactly the same sentence as before.

"I'm allergic to flowers."

"I know."

But Gu Donglai was also very persistent, leaning down and getting closer to him, holding the small lotus flower in his hand again, leaning against the motorcycle and opening his mouth.

"The flowers are not in bloom, so there is no smell of pollen. Haven't you heard that at sunrise on Buddha's birthday, there will be boats dedicated to Buddha on the river upstream of Daleiyin Temple, and this kind of boat is specially placed in the center of the river?" lotus."

"Because it hadn't entered the modern age at that time, monks in the world of gods and demons generally believed that the Buddha didn't like pollen."

"And the fragrant pollen will remind the monks of the world of desire beyond the precepts, so folding up the buds that have not bloomed one by one to form a whole boat of white boat lotus is the most pious and clean for Buddhism. A costly offering of pure beauty."

This is the first time Fang Dinghai has heard of this Buddhist story.

I don't know if this person made it up casually.But Gu Donglai immediately brought this folded lotus up to his nose and sniffed it, then played with it and held it up to the moonlight before looking at the moonlight above the two of them as if he opened his mouth in serious thought.

"Do you believe that I have fears now too?"

Gu Donglai asked.

"I don't believe you, you are always very confident, even if you have it, it is only temporary."

Someone answered.

"But I do. And to this day, I have some obstacles in front of my eyes, and I can't overcome my fears. I'm not an invincible person."

Gu Donglai also said the same at this time.

"Just like what Fang Dinghai said, he thinks that Gu Donglai is such a great person in his eyes. In fact, Gu Donglai will always comment on his respectable friend."

"I live in the world and rarely make friends."

"But sometimes there are exceptions, because there is a person who has the courage to survive and face his own destiny, which is enough to make him want to be friends with each other, just like this bud under the lotus. In the eyes of ordinary people, they Maybe he is a person who can't see through his heart, but in my eyes, he is already extraordinary at this moment."

"On the contrary, as early as in that memory, I have seen the brightest and most fearless moment in this person's heart."

"If we had known each other earlier, maybe I would have known earlier that there is a person in the world who lives harder than me. Maybe...we would know each other when he needed a friend."

"He is the most pious flower worthy of blooming in front of the Buddha's chariot. He is not a person who has to look up to the light of others, so he should also have some confidence in himself and don't have to look up. Next time, that distant star from Lingshan will also I would really like to be his friend."

"Because this person who is like this flower in my eyes is Fang Dinghai."

"It's also the person standing in front of me right now, and this is all the truth I want to tell him in my heart."

"..."

These words, the lunatic who was still going crazy just a second ago to trouble him again and again, said every word with rare sincerity, but it was also very moving.

Fang Dinghai didn't answer him.The two of them didn't speak on the top of the mountain for a while.

But Gu Donglai is such a person.

When you point a knife at him and tell us that we are an enemy, he will be your enemy without fear, but when you treat him as a friend, he will also respond to you with the most enthusiastic response.

Because like a narcissistic peacock himself said last time.He is handsome and outgoing.Full of personal charm, he is a person who cannot be hated by nature.

Anyone who knows him will think he is very good.This may be the reason why he always behaves so unscrupulously and never cares about the opinions of outsiders.

Once this kind of friendship that both of them tacitly established is established.

The two Buddhist eccentrics, whose usual styles are very different, did it without any effort, and incidentally untied what was left of their previous quarrel at once.

After all, Gu Donglai is different from ordinary people.They are like-minded.They are also people who spy on and overcome the secrets of heaven in the cracks of fate, and only want to become Buddhas.

In terms of personality, behavior and preferences, they can be regarded as friends who walk side by side.

The two people's hearts changed from wanting to play at the beginning, to gradually becoming serious, and then to truly treating each other as friends.This mutual redemption, the friendship that regards each other as an existence that cannot be easily touched is also different from when they first met.

In the past, the two had never been heartless and ruthless, but the two of them went against their fate time and time again, which had already engraved each other's figure in their hearts.

Now this kind of mutual admiration and appreciation from the heart has truly completed the understanding and admiration of each other's character, and realized the transformation of the relationship that can be called the best opponent.

It's so hard to come by.

It was as if the two of them had found themselves through this frankness.

Even more so, when the young monk faced the flower handed to him for the first time, he no longer refused, but slowly stretched out his hand as if touching a fragile object that is easy to wither, and truly responded to this humanity.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, Gu Donglai."

"--Thank you for the flowers."

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, the brother steals the heart and is crazy, and in this chapter, the uncle is a master of playing tricks =V=

This is the realization between good gay friends, but the two of you are really not straight like this, don’t talk about one friend, for the sake of passing the trial, when the masses can’t see it, squint (no

感谢在2019-12-13?07:41:59~2019-12-14?18:17:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece at the end;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：时光凉人心?17瓶；十七个那么大哒、粒粒?10瓶；木鱼?7瓶；7267?4瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!