Mindfulness Belief

Chapter Seven—Return to Hometown, Reunion for a Long Time

A crisp sound of "rustling" awakened Akulia.

A pure girl is worshiping the dragon and praying for blessings.

A statue of the Dragon King is printed on the wall, showing the hearts of the people at dawn in the world and the people who miss them.

In the afternoon, the sky dimmed a lot from the brightest hour, and I didn't expect to sleep for so long.

Akulia opened her eyes and found that her body had been transferred to a building, wrapped in bedding.

An exquisite face imprinted in the eye, even if it was looked upside down, it was like a fish and a goose.

I got up, thinking about who is so close to me, there is actually an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Achuria, you are awake!"

Talking about my name.

Familiar voice, before waiting for the answer, he turned his head and hurriedly confirmed. The moment I saw my appearance, my hanging heart broke, and my heart moved like a broken heart.

"Zijin!" Akulia's emotions towards her hometown exploded, fluctuating, and without thinking about it, she hugged her, and embraced the princess who was all over the country.

Zijin was also very happy and accepted him with open arms.

Akulia was a little moved. At this moment, she fell into the ocean immersed in the situation of Xuan Duan.

Hugging for a long time, not seeing for many years, I feel that I have a lot to say.

"Shall we go back?"

I thought that I was the only one who was moved. When I came back to my senses, Zijin was even more rainy with pear blossoms. The corner of his eyes was screaming and red.

"Um."

The two have known each other since they were young, and it cannot be said that they knew each other at the beginning.

It is not uncommon for some 15-year-olds in this country to get married. Some 15-year-olds are ready to be mothers. Of course, there will be no other controversy if people’s wishes drag on. The society defines women as unmarried girls under the age of 24, collectively referred to as girls, in order to respect them.

The weather is getting better and the wind is getting cooler quietly.

And this morning transformed into a juvenile category, and it seemed even more masculine. If you want to say what the atmosphere is, it is an ambiguous taste.

Akulia was carrying a stack of thick fabrics for fear of the bedding she would bring up from the cold. This thought was quite heavy. I don't know how much this intention made the weak and unhurried girl carry here from down the mountain.

"Need some help from me?"

"No, it's not tiring at all. This is only a drop in the discipline of our army."

Zijin looked at him with relief, full of carefree smiles like looking at a child, "It seems that there is a lot to say? Can you talk to me about your days as a soldier?"

"Of course, be careful..."

Along the way, "hometown has changed quite a bit."

"Indeed, many dirt roads have turned into stone roads."

"I also feel that the local customs have also changed a lot."

Zijin said, "That's because you have changed a lot."

"Haha, yes!"

The house of Zijin's house is a big, borderless villa.

The iron door in this direction leads to Zijin's room. Although the room is small, you can enjoy the best sunlight and air every morning. It is a beautifully decorated courtyard loft with a front window like a forest.

The quilt Jin stayed, and she planned to cook a few more special dishes for Akuliya, "Surprise!" The plates were opened from it, and the rich dishes with strong color and fragrance came up.

"I'm going to start."

It was delicious, but Zijin didn't move his chopsticks, with an expression expecting to respond.

Akulia thought, what, that expression. "It's so fragrant, come and eat together."

"Take orders."

"What fate? Go ahead and take my jokes."

"No, I also want to be a partner of Akulia, so that I can cook for Akulia happily every day." Zijin smiled and Qianqianyu pointed at Akulia's chest again. It is a hanging silver medal, "What is it now, the instructor's order."

"To be honest, apart from being able to eat and eat, there is no special treatment for being a soldier. However, you are not recommended to be a noble lady."

"It's a good mix," Zijin grumbled, and winked gratifyingly. People who didn't know thought they were flirting, "I haven't seen you in a few years, I've been promoted to the top."

"It's boring, it's just an honor, just a normal heart." Akulia was actually insincere, and she felt it was amazing in her heart. Thanks to this vanity, facing the cooking of this noble lady, I feel that I am qualified to sit here.

For this guy who is in good spirits, the more confident he is, the more relaxed he is. Rather, the happier Zijin is, the more he feels that the whole person has changed a lot in the past few years, and he unconsciously admires it.

"Akulia is tall and he seems to have a good meal." Zijin stretched his hand to his chest unconsciously, feeling the muscles, and then the abdominal muscles.

As he wanted to continue, Akulia interrupted. As if he hadn't noticed all the actions just now, he withdrew his hand shyly.

In fact, she just wanted to determine whether her lower body was healthy, and didn't care about her identity of the opposite s*x.

"excuse me."

Zijin explained: "I'm just seeing how good your health is recently..."

"By the way, recently, there has been a severe famine, and I'm a little worried." Akulia didn't care.

Akulia talked about the famine and stopped picking up vegetables, and bowed her head silently.

Zijin was worried and immediately consulted: "Is the meal unpalatable? Do you want to make another plate for you?"

Why didn't you speak anymore? Just now, it was okay, the girl was in a surging mood, for fear that she had said something wrong.

"I'm going to make a cup of tea." The girl smiled and turned around to leave, but was caught by a hand.

"Talk to me. I want to ask someone to talk about some things, but no one cares about it." Akulia had something to say, and when she pulled back Zijin, if ordinary men would not allow rude actions, but Aku Leah’s words are different. "It's the recent famine."

Zijin sat down and put a serious posture to stop him from speaking.

"There are too many rumors that people starve to death on my way back, but I don’t know anything in the army. This country has increased such a strong land tax and has to provide food to the front when there is a lot of war, right? This overthrows Wang Zheng It’s not a king, it’s like an interest group, ready to open a shop and collect money at any time."

"I feel sorry for what happened right now." Zijin could do nothing. She hoped to confide in her thoughts with Akulia and become his object to make him feel better.

"You have done a good job, and you are still helping the poor." When passing by, Akulia probably heard about the situation from Zijin. The people who lined up outside the mansion received free food. This was the style of the original local nobles. "I'm so scared, what's going wrong in my hometown, so I thought of you for the first time, and I can't hold on coming back. But seeing you, I feel relieved."

"Say something sensational. Senior! Humph!"

Realizing that she seemed to have incited Zijin to cry again, Akulia closed down when she saw the situation.

"Feel sorry!"

"unnecessary!"

But because of this, Zijin is not a noble lady anymore. It is natural to be together. Before, I always felt dim. I really want to break this thing through a self-recognition membrane. Now I have broken this thing and communicated more clearly.

But compared to this, Akulia did not want her to lose her original status any more.

"It's really wise to distribute the property to the townspeople in the vicinity."

"I'm very lucky, so I can be with Akulia." Zijin didn't delight in things or sorrow himself. It's really hard to see.

"It was okay before, but you didn't look for me much." Akulia was outspoken, and said if something happened.

"Isn't Akulia ignored me? Otherwise, why do you keep hiding from me when you talk to you?"

Gradually, it became the scene of the two people's defense. It really made the onlookers laugh with their palms. In short, it felt like a couple quarreling, but let it be relieved.

Understand that but being able to own concept has caused Zijin distance contact who treats everyone with respect, "Well, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you deeply."

"It's okay, no need to apologize. I didn't notice it, and thought that following you would make you uncomfortable?"

"You did it on purpose, you said it's not what you think."

"Whee."

Both of them smiled at ease. They (she) haven't said anything sincerely, and now they finally have time to open the gap.

Thanks for the good luck for making the two of them open their hearts.

Looking at the picture frame to the side, Akulia said an incredible thing, "Can I smash it?"

A jade finger stuck to the lips, Zijin's.

"Why?" Don't let me talk?

"Mo Yan, Dangdai will be charged with gross injustice for saying such things. Except death."

Akulia also remembered what the young woman said, and she couldn't help but dared to speak more carefully.

That was the former leader of the peasant uprising, the prince's husband, who now requires every household to worship sooner or later.

After dinner was over, Akulia got up.

Looking at the moonlight, the night is already half dark, and I plan to leave.

"Can you stay for one night? Just one night, with me." Zijin tried to keep the young man, reminiscing about the past.

"What?" Isn't this bad? From a male point of view, childhood sweethearts sleep under the same roof. From a conservative point of view, "Sleep a bed?"

"No, a room with two beds."

Hey, what am I thinking? I was so shameless to say such things, and suddenly Akulia felt ashamed of being a gentleman. How to think about that, I asked another question: "Do you often let men come to the house?" This question is very important to him.

"No, never. Because it's Akulia. It's not the same." Zijin's voice was a little quiet, very sensitive to such things.

"Okay." Akulia agreed. After all, it's not too early. Since she sincerely invites it, it's not easy to refuse, and it's pure friendship.

"Then how about a condition?"

"What conditions?"

The two slept on two beds in the same room, which was small. The middle distance is very close, you can talk about it.

"How good is Akulia in the military? Is there anyone you like?"

"Yes, but I don't think it's possible. How about you?"

"Never talked about."

"Your conditions are more than sufficient!"

"I haven't waited for a suitable one."

"The requirements are really high!"

"It is said that the Dragon King will arrange lovers in the sky to finally marry, so I have been waiting for that person to appear, and then I promised him heartily."

Talking all night long, converging thoughts. He (she) talked about the future from the beginning to the present.

the next day.

Akulia walked on the sidewalk early in the morning, relaxing all over.

He has to plan today. The list to visit is the father first and then friends and relatives.

I took a lot of money with me to the steamed bun shop, went downstairs to help Zijin buy an early meal, and went back to help her with the garden. She was a girl who was too busy.

"Boss, buy buns."

Akulia flicked the bag at the front desk and left a lot of money.

The owner of the shop cleaned up and delivered the buns to the basin. The wooden basin was engraved with a beautiful pattern. After collecting the money, the owner gratefully left the customer.

Turning around, there are still people in line. The business was still prosperous, and as soon as I left, I saw a hand reaching out to Akulia's cloth bag or hip, and I fumbled.

Feeling something was wrong, he hurriedly reached out to catch, and revealed the pickpocket in broad daylight. Unexpectedly, the thief quietly passed it to his accomplices. He just reached out to catch it and passed it to another pickpocket, and rushed out of the shop.

There were three thieves in total. They didn't come to buy buns, but were thinking about how to steal customers' money.

Akulia almost stuffed all the money on her body, which was of great use and could not be stolen casually.

As soon as I went out, I came up with a few tricks to catch my hand, and I was able to catch my hand. Several people fell to the ground in pain.

What is surprising is that this group of people still don't cover their faces. This is nothing but death. Are you afraid of being targeted by the county government? It's really for money, and I don't even need my brain.

Take back the money. Planning to take them all to the Yamen, I don't know if there is a young man with black clothes and no scars on his face. It is a lightweight muscle.

Akulia didn't dare to relax. There are many masters in this world, so don't be careless.

Seeing the young man pulling the sword up, the gangster mocked: "Yo! Why are you planning to use a machete to chop me?"

Looking at his posture, Akulia's deeply unpleasant emotions suddenly relaxed. This guy should be just a ruffian, not a real guy. Even the sword is mistaken for a machete.

The gangsters on the side were still taking advantage of their tongues, blocking Akulia's way home. And threatened, "I'll wait for some money quickly, or I want you to look good."

Akulia retracted the sword.

"Coward, don't you dare!" The head bullshit Zhang Kuang domineering said.

"I'm not afraid of it, I just don't think you are worthy of my sword."

"Asshole," the gangster drew out an invisible knife, not like a machete, but very long. At his gesture, the others also took out the knife and surrounded Akulia, "Hurry up and kneel down and apologize, otherwise You don’t want to go out today."

Melee duel, it would be very unfavorable if it was a knife-edge hit.

But the premise is that these people are desperate people. The last time there were eight people besieging them, it was because they hindered the sword and didn't prepare them to completely surround themselves. The situation is different now.

"How about it, don't you kneel?"

The surrounding gangsters also smiled and couldn't hide it. They all stared at him and watched his next action.

If Zijin were here, guessing that she would definitely come forward, and Akulia would definitely make a counterattack by then.

The attention of this group of people is all on themselves, so it's not easy to start.

At the same time, at the table closest to the front desk in the store, two people witnessed the situation and decided whether to do something or not.

The young boy who looked very young said, "Oh, do we want to step forward and help?"

"Hey, forget it, just pretend that I didn't say it." The boy interrupted himself again, "After all, he is defenseless and what a mortal body can do."

The young man across the table did not speak, and was much older than the young man.

"It seems to be threatening him to kneel down or something. I don't know who that person is. Will he give up his face and kneel down." The young man on the side muttered silently in the shop.

"It's not that simple. The ultimate goal of a pickpocket is not."

The educated men have gold under their knees, which shows that men do not kneel to anyone easily, but this is just a secular concept, and everything is not absolute. Akulia could see through this, and leaning over seemed to make a kneeling motion. The bullshit leader on the side seemed to have the same expression as a halazi, looking forward to the next change.

Unexpectedly, a fierce straight fist hit the boss's chest, the result was purer than expected. This straight punch made the bully rushed six meters away in an incredible way, and fell directly onto the wall, unable to move.

Another flying kick was rewarded to the younger brother. It was also four or five meters away. The others were shocked. Seeing the severely injured person, the remaining two had no regard for the team spirit and fled in all directions.

Akulia has no dangers and feels fortunate. It can be said that wealth is in danger, but she doesn't have the qualifications to lose to them.

However, Akulia also noticed a fatal gap that was whether his physical fitness had improved. I was very surprised just now, how hard it was so scary.

It's not easy. I looked at my right hand and moved my left arm. I feel as light as a swallow, and my steps are light. Is this still my past self?

Wait, can you move your left arm? I remember that when I was fighting with robbers in those few days, I should have broken. I haven't been able to move yet. Why not only do my bones become strong this morning, I also feel that my whole body is extremely powerful. It's not that the physique of these gangsters is too bad.

The young man at the table in front of him heaved a sigh of relief, thanking him for the danger.

"If I had surrendered a long time ago, he still values ​​face and persistence!"

What the dragon culture inherits is to get rid of most of the attachments that people have cultivated in the world. In their view, attachments are the root of all bad things, so they unconditionally abandon these attachments.

"Different people have different understandings, I don't think we can absolutely look at them." The young Yushu is facing the wind, with a calm mind, and a leisurely isolated from the world. To the young man outside the window who subdued the gangster.

Akulia did not shy away from kneeling, he thought it was all human reason. But after thinking that he is a glorious soldier, he can't kneel down, which will damage the image of a soldier. Despite the risks involved in fighting, he also wanted to try to fight back.

Furthermore, how can the sincerity of kneeling and solving problems that only the people who have made mistakes find out easily to the evil?

Today, my identity as a soldier is to punish r**e and eliminate evil. There is only the unhealthy wind in the right world. How can I bow to the evil and help the unhealthy wind?

So Akulia took the risk, but if he was not sure, he would find another way out.