Lowering his head to look at his reflection in the water, he laughed wildly like a mad demon. "I can't accept this. I don't want to be like this. I, Du Kang, will never live a mediocre life. Wang Wenwen, I want you to regret it. I want you to know that leaving me was the biggest mistake you made in your life!
Ah … "
At the same time, in the room, Du Kang was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably, almost convulsing. Even the bed was squeaking under the pressure, and a mass of black gas kept colliding between his eyebrows.
"Nan!"
A golden light rushed up from the head of Du Kang's bed and floated in mid-air, sprinkling down gentle golden light. It was the Buddha's Hand.
"Nan …"
In the heavy black clouds, a golden light pierced through. Buddhist chanting sounded. Although it was calm and ethereal, it suppressed the sound of wind and water. The chanting became louder and louder. Golden light sprinkled down on the world. In the bright moon formed by the three Bodhisattvas, the sword-bearing scholar suddenly opened his eyes, piercing through the fog that covered his face.
When his eyes opened, they shone like lightning. They were not filled with anger, greed, love, compassion, or any other human emotion. Instead, they were filled with pure light, almost divine.
His left hand pointed to the sky. The Buddhist light shone brightly above his head. The swastika rotated, and the jade pearls flew all over the sky.
Below, Du Kang raised his head and looked at the scholar in the moon. Their gazes collided. One was violent, unwilling, angry, and resentful, while the other only had divinity and light.
Gradually, the blood in Du Kang's eyes faded. His limbs became weak. He sat down and looked at his reflection in the water. "Liu Zhaocheng was right. You are a piece of trash. You are destined to be stepped on by others for the rest of your life."
"Is that so?"
The sudden voice stunned Du Kang. He immediately reacted and turned his head to look behind him. Just as Du Kang had thought, it was Gongzi Yu in a black robe.
"Why are you here?" Du Kang asked in a daze before lowering his head to look at himself in the water.
Gongzi Yu shook his head and chuckled. He opened the white paper fan in his hand with a snap and gently waved it. He stepped on the waves and slowly walked to Du Kang's side. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon and the Great Black Sun above his head. He didn't say anything for a long time.
"Why aren't you talking?" Du Kang looked up at Gongzi Yu, who was in a daze.
Gongzi Yu was still looking at the bright moon. His lips curled into a beautiful smile as he asked Du Kang, "What do you want to hear from me?
Persuasion, consolation, or cursing the people who betrayed you? "
"I …" Du Kang was speechless for a moment. He suddenly realized that what Gongzi Yu said seemed to be exactly what he wanted. Didn't he want someone who could comfort him and say that this kind of separation and reunion was a common thing and that he didn't need to be sad and sad?
"Or should I take you to see some cliché films about a loser's counterattack and a goddess' regret?"
She closed the folding fan and twirled it around her fingertips. Then, she knocked it on Du Kang's head, making a crisp sound. "Or should I drink and eat skewers with you, then curse the scumbag for abandoning me after I've slept with you, and for the gold-digging goddess to become a prostitute?
"You're full of shit."
Du Kang sneered and pushed away the folding fan that was still on top of his head. He raised his head and looked at Gongzi Yu's side profile. Although he didn't really hear what Gongzi Yu said, from the curve of Gongzi Yu's mouth, he could roughly guess what was going on.
"You're really interesting. You look cheerful on the surface, but you're very strong on the inside. In other people's eyes, you're very strong, but your heart is actually very sensitive and fragile." Gongzi Yu said slowly with his hands behind his back.
Du Kang chuckled, full of self-mockery. He stood up with his hands on his knees and patted his messy clothes. "Why don't you just say that I have a glass heart?"
"You can understand it that way."
"Hey, do you have to be so direct?" Du Kang rolled his eyes.
Gongzi Yu pointed at the bright moon above his head and asked Du Kang, "Xiao Pang, how did you get this thing?"
"Sister Chu gave it to me. If you like it, then take it." Du Kang shrugged his shoulders.
"Do you know what this thing is?
How could you give it away so easily? "
Gongzi Yu couldn't believe his ears. Such a precious treasure like the Three Secrets Prophecy was given away so casually.
"I don't have the slightest interest in what it is. I only know that it was given to me by Sister Chu. However, you've helped me before. If you like it, then take it."
Gongzi Yu's fingers trembled slightly. Then, he put them behind his back and said faintly, "This thing has already recognized its owner. If I want to take it away, I'll have to kill you. However, I think a weirdo like you is an endangered animal now. It would be a pity to kill you."
"Exactly, I'm an endangered species. I'm already 25 years old, and I'm still a single virgin. I haven't even kissed a girl's lips. I think I'm a f * cking national treasure." Du Kang laughed at himself.
"You …" Gongzi Yu was amused by Du Kang's words. He gently waved the folding fan in his hand and asked casually, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. I say, do you have any plans next?
Are you going to stay here with your Sister Chu for the rest of your life and be a contract holder? "
"To be honest, the world is so big. Everyone wants to go out and see the world, but I can't."
"Why not?"
"I'm the only child in my family. My father is 50 years old this year. Can't I go back to take care of him?
And my sister, she's not young anymore. She hasn't found a husband yet. In another two or three years, she'll be an old lady. If she continues to look for a husband, she'll be left with a crooked melon that was picked up by others. "
"Well …" Gongzi Yu was speechless. He almost dropped the folding fan in his hand. He stared at Du Kang for a long time before saying, "You're awesome!"
"Xiao Pang, I don't mean to criticize you. With your current ability, you can easily earn hundreds of thousands of yuan if you want to be a Fengshui Master and catch ghosts for people. What's there to worry about?"
"Hehe, those masters are all bullsh * t. Nine out of ten of them are liars. I'm not saying they don't have real ability, but they don't deserve to be called masters. Don't people say that a sage doesn't show his face, and a sage doesn't show his face?
Gongzi Yu, you must have seen more than me. Have you ever seen a Heavenly Master or sage go around telling people's fortunes for hundreds of yuan? "
"Well, you're right. But isn't it like this now?
Xiao Pang, think about it. Don't you want to surpass Liu Zhaocheng and let Wang Wenwen know that she was wrong to dump you?
This way, you can make money quickly. "
Du Kang was silent. He seemed to be thinking. Gongzi Yu stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Du Kang to make his decision.
After a long time, Du Kang turned to look at Gongzi Yu and grinned. "I suddenly feel that sometimes you're like a little devil who tempts others to commit crimes."
"Is that so?" Gongzi Yu smiled faintly. "How about it? Have you decided?"
Du Kang shook his head and imitated Gongzi Yu. He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the bright moon above his head. "A gentleman loves money in a proper way. Ill-Gotten wealth brings disaster. I, Du Kang, love money. I envy those rich people, but I know that only when I earn my own money can I feel at ease and not burn my hands."
"Since you understand this, why did you do that just now?" Gongzi Yu looked at Du Kang strangely.
"I'm not a saint. I understand the principle, but it's too hard to do it …" He suddenly paused. Du Kang turned around and raised his hand. A small pavilion rushed out of the water.
The pavilion was octagonal, with steep ridges and cornices. It was azure blue, as if it was carved out of crystal.