When Guan Li woke up, Gu Song's people were gone.

He dialed the phone and heard Gu Song on the other side say, "I have arrived at the airport, and I want to go back to Yongning to fill in the volunteers." ”

Guan Li was silent for a while, but still said: "I don't ask the reason, but don't blame yourself, you have really done your best." ”

There was also a quiet moment on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Gu Song said: "You continue to stay in Yanjing for a few days, help Zhao Hongtao get the team done, and connect with Jian Yushu." You take care of all the things in the Internet café, and after everything is done, go back to Yongning. ”

Guan Li put down the phone, not knowing what Gu Song's situation was.

Sitting there, Guan Que kept thinking about the details of yesterday.

Gu Song specially called him from the western suburbs of Yanjing, and just took him to his home to tell the renovation workers, and took some tools by the way.

Then I was at a barbecue stall in a compound that didn't taste very good, and I ate from nine o'clock to two o'clock, and I didn't mention anything serious.

But Guan Li didn't think much about anything else, he only remembered that Gu Song rushed into the Internet café by himself.

Maybe he knew better than himself that the fire was difficult to extinguish, but he still didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed into the Internet café with the guy in his hand.

Guan Quercus was also unable to cover the fire after the sand was sprinkled, and when he turned to the back door, he realized that the Internet café was on the second floor, and there were tools from the inside out to come in handy for the first time.

He sat in a chair in his hotel room, thinking crankily until his phone rang.

"Yes, I am...... Okay, I'll come over here. ”

……

Gu Song was sitting on the plane, looking at the clouds outside from the porthole.

Either way, it's over.

The impact of this fire was actually beyond the imagination of most people.

The immediate response to so many lives, especially the lives of college students in the vicinity, is the wanton rectification of the Internet café industry.

Secondly, it pushed the gaming industry to the forefront, and even led to the impact of console games and e-sports later.

After reading the file, when he didn't dig out the black technology encyclopedia at the beginning, Gu Song chose to use the fire of "Legend" to install and supply Internet cafes, and used the acquisition of Hu 173 by iYou.com, and collected Hao Qiuyun's idea of using the Arctic Internet café arson case to cut into the Internet café management platform to accumulate wealth.

In this route, there are clear nodes and outbreak periods, all of which are areas that will have a sharp turning point within three years.

The others are okay, using the two scenes of Internet cafes and games to make money, Gu Song doesn't have much guilt.

These two industries, with more of themselves and less of themselves, will grow savagely and vigorously.

But there are two questions that have always pressed on Gu Song's mind.

The first thing is that the game does make a lot of people's fate slide down. Gu Song can't stop the general trend of the entire industry, but he wants the norms to come sooner. Therefore, he deliberately wanted to promote the convening of the game and put forward his own opinion.

The second thing is the Arctic Internet café arson case.

Gu Song didn't want to prevent it from happening in advance, and the violently burning fire had its warning significance.

But Gu Song must also prevent it from happening, after all, it is a lot of fresh lives.

In the end, he took the risk of being seen by Guan Li, even if he gambled all his courage and determination to struggle, he still left regrets.

Outside the window, the white clouds condensed into a block, slowly sliding under the eyelids.

Gu Song knew that in fact, he could figure it out himself.

Even if you read the file, it's not Superman. The natural disasters he knows about cannot be stopped by him one by one.

He did his best to do what he could.

But when he really made preparations, made up his mind, put himself in danger, and desperately tried to survive, he still couldn't help but blame himself.

Until the plane fell to the ground, his emotions were still in this state of self-consolation and self-blame.

Gu Song was temporarily decided to return to Wuhu.

Continuing to stay in Yanjing, he panicked.

But after falling to Wuhu, he couldn't think of where to go for a while.

Walking all the way out of the terminal, Gu Song stopped a car.

"Where is the gentleman?" the driver is still a cultural person, and he speaks very politely.

Gu Song thought for a while: "Let's go to Guiyuan Temple." ”

Guiyuan Temple is not a thousand-year-old temple, and it has only a history of more than 300 years, but it is a well-known jungle in the country.

Gu Song didn't come to visit, and he didn't know any friends here.

When I entered the temple gate, at least the atmosphere was as I thought, and it was quiet.

Gu Song searched all the way to a quieter place, found a place under a tree near the Scripture Pavilion, and sat there.

In this afternoon, there are many tourists in the temple. or laughter, or quietly passing in front of Gu Song's eyes.

Gu Song also saw a monk, and came over and went into the Scripture Pavilion.

He just emptied himself.

Until you sweat profusely.

It's mid-July, the hottest time. The weather in Wuhu is really not a joke.

"Donor, please hold it. ”

Gu Song was stunned for a moment, looking at the little novice in front of him for some reason.

The little novice has already led the way.

Gu Song followed behind and went straight into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and suddenly felt a lot cooler. Xiao Shami took him to a room on the first floor, and Gu Song looked over to see that the window was facing the place where he was sitting just now.

On the side of the bed, a monk of a very high grade was sitting there smiling at him. The old monk's eyes were already only a small slit, the light in the room was not bright, and Gu Song couldn't see the fame.

Just now, Xiao Shami said that it was the residence and the invitation, although Gu Song didn't know the person in front of him, but he knew that it was a big man in Buddhism. He also learned to salute: "I've seen the great monk!"

The old monk smiled and pointed to the other side: "Sit, cool down." ”

Gu Song sat down, and Xiao Shami brought a bowl of tea.

The old monk smiled and said, "If I hadn't looked out the window after reciting the scriptures and found that you were still sitting there, I wouldn't have thought about it." Little donor, don't do this if you have something on your mind, it's easy to get heat stroke. ”

Gu Song smiled dumbly. With such an opportunity, he simply let go of his embrace and asked sincerely: "Great monk, there is something that makes me feel uneasy, and I want to ask the great monk to solve my doubts." ”

The old monk nodded slightly: "I don't know how to tell fortunes, and I don't know how to untie the lot." ”

Gu Song almost laughed out loud, collected his emotions for a while, and then said: "I knew that something tragic was about to happen, I could have prevented it in advance, but the teacher was unknown." When it happened, I rescued them, but in the end, there were still people killed. Master, am I doing something wrong?"

"Little donor, how many lives have you saved?"

Gu Song said gloomily: "But there are still 2 people who died in the fire." ”

The old monk saluted. He said: "Little benefactor, seeing that you are sitting still under the scorching sun, I must blame myself in my heart for why I didn't just stop it in advance. ”

Gu Song nodded, and the old monk pronounced a Buddha name and said, "Everything in the world has a fate. Since the small donor has the heart to plant good causes, he does not need to be too persistent. He paused and sighed: "60 years ago, I was the same size as you, and I was in the smoke to rescue the wounded, and I often regretted why I didn't insist on saving a few more, why I didn't choose another village. But when manpower is poor, if the little donor really feels guilty of conscience, then he might as well remember that this life is still long. ”

Gu Song showed a painful look: "Great monk, if you know what other tragic things will happen in the future, but you are powerless to stop them one by one, how can you convince yourself to live your life with peace of mind?"

The old monk stared at Gu Song seriously for a while, and then smiled slightly: "Since you know that you can't stop them one by one, why do you have to convince yourself? If the little donor can always be compassionate and do what he can in his life, he can naturally be at peace for the rest of his life." ”

He leaned in a little closer and said, "If you know what is going to happen, remember to do what you can." ”

Gu Song saw the look in his eyes clearly, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. Those eyes were so clear that they seemed to have seen through everything.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, don't blame yourself anymore. The old monk smiled funny, "I'll write you a few words and send you a good person card!"

After speaking, he spread out a small piece of paper on the desk, dipped his pen in ink and wrote seven big characters: Don't get entangled in doing good things.

Gu Song looked at these seven words with a strange expression, and it really had a different flavor.

The old monk smiled and asked, "What do you call the little benefactor?"

"The customer's Gu, Wu Song's pine. ”

The old monk wrote: Gift Gu Song Xiaoyou, Xin Si summer, Guiyuan abbot Changming book.

"There is no seal here, you can just look at this text yourself. ”

The ink dried quickly, Gu Song took the ink treasure with both hands, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Great Monk." ”

The great monk of Changming returned the salute.

When Gu Song said goodbye and walked away, the great monk Changming was still sitting there and did not move.

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