[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Like the faint uneasiness in Wen Yu's heart, Buddha's illness is getting worse day by day. At first, Buddha was a little dazed, but since he fell asleep yesterday, he couldn't sleep anymore.

This was beyond Wen Yu's expectations, and also beyond the expectations of Master Jiu.

The plots of Jude Kao, Lu Jianxun and others have not affected Buddha's status in Changsha, including the military and political aspects.

But no matter what, Changsha still needs a backbone, but this backbone - Master Zhang Dafo has fallen.

And his illness can't be cured, no, it can't be said that, modern medicine can't cure Buddha's mental illness, but this world is an unscientific world.

Wen Yu kept recalling the details of her friend Amway's tomb-robbing notes in her mind, and was frustrated to find that there were only a handful of them that she could remember. Fortunately, her friend has always liked the character of Xiao Ge. With trivial memories, she dug out a Ci - Zhang Family Ancient Building.

But she can't say, Wen Yu is a little discouraged, the horror of the Zhang family, she can vaguely see its terrifying whole picture even after hearing a few words from her friends, she doesn't want to get involved, she knows that there is still a way to retreat after entering the Nine Gates , but getting involved in the Zhang family, her wish of leisurely life in this life may be hard to come true.

No matter how rich Wen Yu's mental activities were, she didn't even have the chance to speak out.When Wen Yu didn't know it, Master Zhang left Changsha City like that. Miss Yin took him away, saying that he was looking for medicine for Buddha, and Ba Ye was with him.

The adjutant stayed temporarily to maintain the situation for the Buddha, while Wen Yu was entrusted by Miss Xinyue to understand the ninth master, and the second master was earlier arranged with Xie Jiuye for Wen Yu to take care of him.

(Mr. Shi will not admit that he hastened the plot by lazily expanding the writing, and went straight to the point.)

When Wen Yu learned the news from Adjutant Zhang, Adjutant Zhang's mood was as complicated as Wen Yu's.

For the first time, he realized the true meaning of the eight words "things are different, and fate makes people different".He also understands more and more that he and the young lady are probably destined to have nothing to do with each other, but if the young lady is a little tempted, he will definitely not be the same as he is now, and can only walk away silently relying on Wen Yu.

He is not blind, no matter how much Wen Yu conceals it, the eyesight he has cultivated in the tomb for so many years has not missed her subconsciously bright eyes when Xie Jiuye was mentioned, even though it was only for a short moment, it quickly returned to normal. Waves are no different.

He could only swallow this bitterness quietly. He raised his head slightly, glanced at the vermilion plaque in Jieyulou, and the corners of his mouth curled into a straight line, "Miss, I will send you here."

"OK, thank you."

Time has really worn people down, and the series of changes on Adjutant Zhang's original gentle and elegant face has become more and more like the taciturn Great Buddha Zhang.

Seeing Wen Yu's face, Adjutant Zhang was filled with reluctance, he closed his eyes and forced himself to turn around.

It was said that it was too late, and it was too soon. When Wen Yu thought that Adjutant Zhang was going back, she fell into a gentle embrace. She said it was gentle because the embrace was very shallow, so shallow that it seemed that the embrace was a fragile thing. treasures.

Before Wen Yu could be surprised, a soft kiss fell on the forehead, which was left by Adjutant Zhang.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Adjutant Zhang faced Wen Yu's stunned eyes. This was the only waywardness in his life, but he didn't regret it. He also knew that Xie Jiuye was watching all this by the window on the second floor, but he also Have no fear.

Wen Yu can see the depression, entanglement, or pain in Adjutant Zhang's eyes. The fall of Master Zhang, the person who hurt the most is probably the person who regards Master Zhang as his whole. Only words can explain.

For a moment, she seemed to understand all the joints in the middle, and naturally she couldn't blame this heavy burdened person. Finally, she sighed slightly, stood on tiptoe, and brought her lips to Adjutant Zhang's ear.

Adjutant Zhang stared blankly at the person in his arms approaching him little by little, but his heart was beating wildly like it was blown up, as if it would take a lifetime's share to jump all at once.

The reality was not as he had expected in his heart. Wen Yu's warm lips gently brushed his face, leaving a sentence in his ear, "Buddha's illness is a heart disease, his heart demon, Answers can only be found from where it all began.”

Then she broke free from the embrace that was not considered to be, and took a last look at Adjutant Zhang who was stunned in place, silently made a mouth shape, smiled lightly, and walked into the understanding language building alone.

Adjutant Zhang naturally understood the words on lips, and knew what Wen Yu was saying: Go and follow Buddha, Changsha has her and Lord Jiu, it's fine.

"Miss, no, Miss Wen, that's not right...Wen Yu." Adjutant Zhang murmured these two words repeatedly in his heart, drawing Wen Yu's face in his mind over and over again.

This man who was as silent as an iceberg had tiny gleams in his eyes, which were tears from the bottom of his heart. When he turned around, a crystal clear teardrop passed through the corner of his eye and dissipated into the air, as if it had never been here. appeared in the world.

Since childhood, Zhang Rishan has traveled through the mountains and rivers of China, seen Yunjuanyunshu many times, and drank many sweet and sweet wines.

Miss, at the best age, I am very glad to meet you, even if this is a love affair that ended without a cause, I have no regrets.

Miss, I will spend the rest of my life slowly forgetting about you, so Miss, you must be happy.

I know that I can't give you the happiness you want. After all, in your script, Miss, I have never been the hero of the show, so no matter how good I am, it is useless.

The author has something to say: 1. So far there are more than 1700 characters. I originally wanted to write 3000 characters before posting, but it is enough for Mr. Shi to come here. The rest should not appear in this chapter. Let the adjutant deal with it in this chapter. Saying goodbye to his emotions, the rest of the next chapter is being written.

2. Shizhi’s writing is not long, and he hasn’t had a day to immerse himself in the old nine gates recently. I feel that the quality of the recent ones is not good, and he didn’t get into the drama. He writes from the perspective of God, which is easy to oooc. Actually, there is no such paragraph. , but when I wrote this, it suddenly appeared, and Shizhi didn't know why.

3. I admit that this adjutant has a bit of Lord Jiu in it. To be honest, I have been imitating Master Jiu for too long. Once I write about the scenes of abuse, I always have the shadow of Master Jiu, and I want to cry.

4. Every time Shizhi writes a chapter, there are only one or two comments. Shizhi has no motivation. He feels that he is writing a one-man show, and he is a little bit stuck.

5. Have you noticed? Shizhi is speeding up the plot. After all, I want to quickly write the scene where the heroine and Jiu Ye confront each other, so that they can be happy for a while. I don’t know if I can write it. Okay, good night.

6. In the end, anyone who doesn't make a sound while reading is a rascal [angry], just like a stinky hooligan who touches a little girl but doesn't take responsibility. ≥﹏≤