When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

"Dang Dang Dang Dang..."

The strange ringtone seemed to come from far away. Wuyou had never heard it before, but he knew it was the ringtone of a video call.

video call...

Before he had time to think about what a video call was, he had already put his hands on the head of the bed and successfully touched the source of the sound.

Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, discerned the red and green buttons from the slits of his eyes, and clicked on the small green circle.

The screen of the mobile phone was pitch black, and loud music and human voices could be heard from it.

"Fei Shao, why didn't you bring out the canary you raised today?" The person who asked the question was obviously excited that watching the excitement was not a big deal.

A familiar voice sneered with disdain: "You call it a canary, of course it is kept in a cage. Who do you see coming out to drink and carry a bird cage?"

"Grass! Absolutely! It's like walking a bird."

Another burst of laughter.

"It's tight, Susu is going back to China soon, what are you going to do with Canary?"

"What else can I do? A fake is a fake. The real one has been found, so the fake one should be thrown away."

"Isn't this too ruthless? I feel a little sympathetic to this substitute."

"Don't be so fucking hypocritical, I think you just want to pick up bad stuff."

"Fei Shao has seen someone right before, how can he be called a scumbag? At least that face is still pleasing to the eye."

Several voices were chatting happily, until that Fei Shao said, "Have you had enough?"

"Fei Shao won't fall in love with Wuyou, right?" The boy half leaning on Zhou You asked with a smile.

"No matter how beautiful the canary is, it's just a plaything. Who would like a plaything?" It was clearly a pleasant voice, but the words that came out were emotionless.

Wuyou half-opened his eyes, looking at what he saw.

The white ceiling, the complicated glazed chandeliers, the large wall-mounted TV... What you see before you has never been seen before, but it is so familiar.

All this, he had just dreamed about.

To be precise, it may not be called a dream.

In fact, he was already dead, but after his death, he did not go to bliss, but had a bizarre dream.

He dreamed of another Wuyou, living in another completely different world, because of love, hatred, obsession and resentment, he finally went astray.

And this video call was the turning point of his fate.

Wuyou got up and hung up the noisy phone call.

He meditated on the bed for a while, and got out of bed to pack his luggage after recuperating.

The original owner didn't have many things, most of them were cosmetics and clothes, but he didn't need cosmetics, and the clothes were all bought according to Fei Xiuyuan's preferences.To put it more clearly, it is according to Fei Xiuyuan's Bai Yueguang's dressing style.

Wuyou only took his ID and mobile phone, and looked up to see another self.

But he soon realized that it was a mirror, clearer than copper mirror and clear water.The people inside are about the same age as him, and their facial features are the same as his. Even the mole at the corner of the eye has not changed. The only difference is probably the skin color and hair.

He was a Buddhist cultivator in his previous life and had no hair, but the person in the mirror had fine short hair, fairer and more delicate skin than his, and light makeup on his eyes.But this makeup doesn't suit him, it looks a bit inconsistent.

He had no time to appreciate it, so he went to wash his face, packed up the original owner's things and went downstairs directly.

"Master Su is finally going back to China, no wonder Master Su is in a good mood recently."

Downstairs, Aunt Mei was chatting with some servants.She has been with Fei Xiuyuan the longest, and her status is second only to that of the housekeeper among the domestic servants.

"What about the guy upstairs?"

"What else can I do? Take some money and send it away! Anyway, isn't he just looking at the young master's money?"

"I'm afraid that he won't leave the young master. The young master is handsome and generous. Where can he find such a rich man?"

"Cough cough!"

A soft cough interrupted their words.

The servants all looked towards the corridor, and the protagonist they were talking about was coming down the spiral staircase.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Wuyou looked calm, "Tell your master, Wuyou bid farewell, and will not come back in the future, please don't pester him."

maid:?

Wuyou ignored their surprised gazes, strode away, and when he reached the door, he seemed to remember something again, and turned his head to smile.

He is very good-looking, and his smile is like a flower in the night, and he is so beautiful.

But everyone was baffled by his sudden smile, because Fei Xiuyuan liked his melancholy appearance, so Wuyou seldom smiled.

I just heard him say: "Money is something outside of the body, Wuyou doesn't care about money or profit, but wants to be comfortable."

After he finished speaking frankly, he stepped out of Fei's house.

Everyone was still looking at each other, "What did he just say? Did he say that he wanted to leave Fei Shao, so that Fei Shao should not pester him?"

"Yes, you heard it right. He also said that he would not covet the young master's money..."

"Huh?" The maid could no longer express her shock in words, and she mocked in disbelief, "Is there something wrong with his mind?"

"Maybe it's because Young Master Su is coming back. He's been hit hard. He wants to use this method to attract Fei Shao's attention."

"Cut! If you really treat yourself like an onion, if he is really reluctant to come back, I will obey him." Aunt Mei said contemptuously.

In Fenglin Bay, Jiangcheng, the nightlife of feasting and feasting has just begun.

Young men and women get together, squander their youth, and sink in sensuality.

Fei Xiuyuan sat on the deck with a cigarette between his fingertips, puffing.

"Brother Fei, call."

Fei Xiuyuan picked it up and took a look. It was the housekeeper calling.

"Fei Shao, you're leaving worry-free."

"Oh." The man's reaction was very flat, as if he was listening to something unimportant.

"He said he wasn't coming back."

"Hmm." The man obviously didn't take it seriously, and waited patiently for the other party to continue talking.

"He still..." The butler seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

"What else?" Fei Xiuyuan asked casually.

"And let you not pester him in the future."

The man laughed out loud as if hearing a joke, "Okay, I get it."

The phone hangs up.

"What's the matter?" Du Jing asked casually seeing him smiling like that.

Fei Xiuyuan said happily, "The canary has flown."

"Fuck, is it true or not?"

Fei Xiuyuan didn't respond, and took a sip of his wine leisurely, apparently not caring.

"Playing hard to get again? He has used this trick more than once before, and he came back obediently every time." Du Jing said.

"Hey, Luo Luo, don't you have a good relationship with Wuyou? Quickly ask what's going on?"

The boy caught by the cue raised his head, seeing that Fei Xiuyuan had no intention of objecting, he said, "Okay! I'll ask."

The boy wanted to get up, but the man next to him pulled him back into his arms, "Just call here and turn on the speakerphone."

It took a while for the call to connect, and the boy named Luo Luo took the initiative to say, "Wuyou, where are you now?"

"What's the matter?" The voice on the phone was cold and clear, and the words he said were also strange, which was very different from the Wuyou in everyone's memory.

"I heard that you left Fei's house, what happened?" Luo Luo asked.

Wuyou's voice came from the phone, with a completely different calmness from before: "The wise man knows the illusion and leaves, the fool takes the illusion as reality. Let go of one thought, and everything will be at ease."

Crowd: ?

Du Jing and the others almost couldn't help bursting out laughing, Fei Xiuyuan shook his wine glass, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

He really wanted to know what kind of trick Wuyou was playing.

Seeing that he didn't mention the video call just now, Luo Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Wuyou, don't be self-willed. Shao Fei is handsome and generous, and he treats you so well. Where can you find a second Shao Fei?" Such a person?"

"Amitabha, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. If you are obsessed with obsession, form and form are both empty. I hope you can jump out of the confusion as soon as possible and see Mount Tai."

After Wuyou finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Luoluo's response.

Everyone couldn't help laughing together, and Luo Luo also laughed awkwardly.

"Fuck, is he planning to become a monk?" Zhou You said harshly.

Du Jing clutched his aching belly from laughter, "If it wasn't for the fact that he had so many criminal records before, I really thought he would become a Buddha instantly."

"Fei Shao, your canary is a bit interesting."

Fei Xiuyuan lazily picked up his glass and took a sip, with a look of indifference, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"No, we must take a gamble this time to see how long he can last." Zhou You suggested.

"At most one month, his previous longest record was one month."

"You think highly of him for a month, I guess a week."

"Three days, at most three days."

……

A group of dudes were chattering, Du Jing looked at Fei Xiuyuan, "Young Master Fei, what do you think?"

"I don't make such meaningless guesses. Where does he think our Fei's house is? He can leave or come whenever he wants?" The man sneered with disdain, "It's fine if we don't come back."

He was afraid that Wuyou would really linger to the end!

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone, made a call, and ordered in a cool tone: "From now on, Xuezang Wuyou, stop all his trips."

"Young Master Fei is really awesome! We are waiting for that canary to come back crying and kneel and lick you like a dog."

Everyone started talking about Wuyou's deep affection for Fei Xiuyuan again. In Jiangcheng's rich second generation circle, who knows that Wuyou loves Fei Xiuyuan to death?Without Fei Xiuyuan, Wuyou would not be able to live on, the whole thing is a dodder flower clinging to Fei Xiuyuan's side.

It's a pity that he has a face that looks like Su Wenyan, but he doesn't have Su Wenyan's life.Fei Xiuyuan loves Su Wenyan deeply, and almost broke up with the Fei family because of Su Wenyan, but Wuyou is just Su Wenyan's substitute, Fei Xiuyuan only regards him as Su Wenyan's substitute, and he will come and go as soon as he is called .

What's even more ridiculous is that he couldn't see his identity clearly, and thought that Fei Xiuyuan had feelings for him, and insisted on rushing to make people laugh, but he didn't know that in Fei Xiuyuan's eyes, he was just a substitute.

Fei Xiuyuan sneered in his heart when he heard them talk about the past of Wuyou running away from home with relish.Wuyou's father just owed a loan shark today, and he thought there must be a "surprise" when he went back.

This time, this canary should really be given a little bit of trouble, lest he forget his identity and think that the door of Fei's family is always open for him.

Chengxikou Old Town.

In a dark alley, an old-fashioned light bulb hangs at the entrance of the alley. The dim light can't dispel the darkness at all.

The low, old shantytowns are dilapidated and crowded. This is the dirtiest and messiest slum in Jiangcheng, and most of the residents are migrant workers.

Except for the Wuyou family, who were born and raised in Jiangcheng.

It's a pity that his father is a prodigal son. He is addicted to alcohol and loves to gamble.

Wuyou's mother couldn't bear the torture, and chose to commit suicide in despair after being beaten bruised and swollen.As a result, she was fatally ill and did not succeed. Instead, she became a vegetable and is still lying in the hospital.

Wuyou stepped on this ancient bluestone road, and his heart gradually calmed down.

If he comes here, he will be at ease. He can come here and become a worry-free person in this world, which may also be his unfinished fate.

Wuyou's home is at the end of this alley. It is a dilapidated old house. It is the property left by his grandparents. If it wasn't because it was too dilapidated and the location was too bad to sell, they might not even have this place to stay. All gone.

At the end of the darkness, a few squatting figures could be vaguely seen by the scarlet cigarette butts.

Seeing someone approaching, those figures stood up.

"It's his son, stop it!"