The international flight arrived at Shanghai Pudong Airport, where Mak Junhao transferred back to Hong Kong, and the others transferred to the chartered flight of Golden Swan Air to Xining, where they met Shao Wenyuan, an 88-year-old who flew from Omi.

Shao Wenyuan recognized Wang Huayun in the wheelchair at a glance, and greeted warmly: "Brother Nan, you should be one hundred and three years old, you look about the same as a sixty-year-old person." ”

Wang Huayun smiled bitterly: "Ashamed, ashamed." ”

There is a Mi-171 helicopter on standby at the airport, which is a temporary means of transportation rented by Kunlun, the summer is the peak tourist season of Qinghai Lake, the whole Qinghai Province is full of foreign vehicles, especially near Qinghai Lake, it is more seriously congested, and the helicopter is the best means of transportation at this time.

Everyone got on the helicopter, flew to Qinghai Lake at low altitude, you can see the cars on the ground road like a long queue, when you fly to the sky over Qinghai Lake, the beautiful scenery is breathtaking, the huge blue lake, the lake is full of yellow flowers, the tourists are weaving, noisy and prosperous.

"I still remember when we were in the labor camp, we couldn't even see people, and the society was a big step forward. Shao Wenyuan said.

Wang Huayun didn't say anything, he couldn't guess what the intention of pulling himself to this place was, so he could only respond to all changes with no change.

Only the Mexican female nurse was happy, she was an illegal immigrant smuggled into the United States from Mexico, and she had never been to other countries, but this time it was an eye-opener.

The helicopter flies to a secluded, tourist-inaccessible corner, a former labor camp farm, now a meadow that no one cares about, with green grass and yellow flowers as far as the eye can see, and strong winds blowing under the helicopter rotors, and vigorous weeds undulating like waves.

There were four chairs and a small round table on the grass, and there were already two people waiting there, a short-sleeved hunting suit, a crimson robe, plus Wang Huayun and Shao Wenyuan, Qinghai Siyou reached three and a half.

The helicopter stopped, Shao Wenyuan walked to the grass with the support of Kunlun, raised his eyes and looked around, full of emotion: "I haven't been to this place for forty years." ”

The short-sleeved hunting suit sitting at the small round table is Fei Tianlai, who previously drove the plane to save Kunlun, no matter how time passes, Fei Tianlai is a middle-aged man who will never age.

Another monk must be the legendary Living Buddha of Xiangba, he looks like he is thirty or forty years old, clear and thin, ascetic, and his actual age should be about sixty years old.

"You don't see, Qinghai head, no one has collected the white bones from ancient times. Shao Wenyuan recited the poem from afar.

The other side responded: "The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping." ”

Shao Wenyuan laughed and quickened his pace, Wang Huayun shook his head, this party made him feel embarrassed, but he was afraid that he would not be able to participate, Kunlun guessed what he thought, pushed the wheelchair forward, and only four chairs were prepared, but Wang Huayun had a wheelchair, and it happened that Kunlun also had a chair to sit on.

"Brother Nan, it's been a long time. Shamba said.

Wang Huayun shook his head: "I'm not your brother Nan. ”

"Of course you're not, he is. Shamba looked at Kunlun and said.

Kunlun and Wang Haikun share a set of consciousness system, he is Liu Kunlun, and he also absorbed part of Nan Peichen's memory, so this statement is valid, but Wang Huayun doesn't know the inside story and doesn't know why.

This small-scale gathering was initiated by Fei Tianlai and Shamba and presided over by Fei Tianlai, he said: "The four of us, we haven't seen each other for 40 years, 40 years are just a little splash in the long river of history, but these 40 years are also 40 years of rapid human development, the progress is very fast, more than the sum of the previous 4,000 years, I believe that everyone has one or more unsolved mysteries in their hearts, so let's solve it together, let's introduce ourselves first, don't hide it, I'll come first." ”

He filled four teacups, picked up one cup and said: "I, now my name is Fei Tianlai, I used to use the name Wang Tianlai, Li Haijun, No. 6301, but my real name is Fei Yi, yes, I have the same name and surname as the strategist in the Three Kingdoms period, I was born in 2484, for you back then, I came from five hundred years later, and I was a time-traveler. ”

Kunlun squinted his eyes, feeling the residual particles of Fei Tianlai, everyone will have the mark of the past, not necessarily the previous life, it can also be the juvenile period, childhood, the shadow on Fei Tianlai's body is overlapped, very complicated, there is the image of wearing an ill-fitting double-breasted suit or not a pager holding a big brother, there is an image of the Song people with a lupine scarf, and there is also the image of a soldier in the seventies wearing a red star on his head, the afterimage is as high as dozens, involving different dynasties, it seems that he is indeed a traverser.

Then there was Shamba, who said, "I, Shamba, the son of the herdsman." ”

When it was Wang Huayun's turn, in this situation, he could only be open and honest: "In the next ...... He Shen, some people say that my previous life was Ma Jia's family, I don't remember, but I remember that in my later life, I was reincarnated as Wang Jian, then Wang Huayun, then Wang Haikun, and now Wang Huayun. ”

Wang Huayun's body rises with the high-spirited young Wang Haikun, the image of Wang Jian with a wise old spicy beard and white hair, and then a middle-aged man wearing a flower feather and a courtesy horse coat, which is very different from the greasy and fat He Shen on the screen, and there is a vague back of a woman in palace clothes......

Then there is Shao Wenyuan, the old man has always been quite proud of his family background, the Shao family has produced more than a dozen jinshi in the Ming and Qing dynasties, scholarly heirlooms, grandfather Shao Qiuming is the founder of Jiangdong University, and I am a well-known scholar at home and abroad, but compared with the life experience of these people, it is simply impossible to speak.

"I am Shao Wenyuan, and I am fortunate to know the ranks. Professor Shao arched his hand.

Shao Wenyuan can only see the afterimage of his youth, and there is no previous life.

Fei Tian said: "Then let's tell the story, the older one first." ”

It was Shamba again, he used gentle language to bring everyone to more than 400 years ago, in 1683 AD, the twenty-second year of Kangxi, this year, Shi Lang commanded the sailors to conquer Taiwan, the Southern Ming Zheng clan was destroyed, and the Ottoman army was defeated under the city of Vienna, and since then it has embarked on the road of decline, and it is also this year that a baby named Cangyang Gyatso was born in a serf family in a small mountain village in southern Tibet.

When he was two years old, the Venerable Messenger from Lhasa took out a bunch of things for Cangyang Gyatso to identify, and then left without saying anything, until twelve years later, when Cangyang Gyatso's parents learned that their son was the reincarnation of the Fifth Living Buddha.

Fourteen-year-old Cangyang Gyatso came to the Potala Palace to receive systematic education in Buddhist theory, he was nominally the greatest king in Tibet, but the power was held by the ministers, the young living Buddha was just a puppet, he was depressed, indulged in sensuality, became the most affectionate lover in Lhasa, the most uninhibited talent, and wrote countless moving poems.

When he was seventeen years old, the lively and active Cangyang Gyatso accidentally found a hidden room sealed with stones and molten iron in the deepest part of the Potala Palace, no one knew the origin of this house, he ordered his entourage to open the house, the dark room only had a skeleton facing the wall and some scriptures, the living Buddha found the oldest lama to identify, from the ornaments worn by the skeleton can be guessed, this person was a monk in the Songtsen Gampo period a thousand years ago when he was alive, there are several volumes of parchment scriptures around the skeleton, which have been immortal for thousands of years, but no one knows the words on it, and the oldest lama in the Potala Palace only recognizes this as a text in ancient times。

But Changyang Gyatso knew these ancient texts, he did not remember his past life and his previous life, but he knew these words that no one knew, these texts recorded the mystery of reincarnation, but unfortunately these scriptures were not complete, and the full set of scriptures also included astrology, spiritualism and prophecy.

From then on, these scriptures accompanied Cangyang Gyatso until he was deposed by the Kangxi Emperor at the age of twenty-two, and the following year, Cangyang Gyatso was escorted to Beijing, halfway through Qinghai Lake, where he sat and died at a young age. And those scriptures that they carried with them were wandered around and fell into the hands of the first powerful minister of the Qing Dynasty eighty years later.

"Cangyang Gyatso passed away there. Shamba pointed to an inconspicuous place.

Everyone was speechless for a long time, the vicissitudes of life, like illusion and reality, this feeling cannot be described.

"Two hundred and fifty years later, I came to this world, my parents named me Shamba, when I was one year old, I was reincarnated as a living Buddha in a monastery in Qinghai with the approval of the county government, in my youth, I was fortunate to come to the farm with these friends to accept the transformation, after returning to the world, I fell in love with a girl, gave birth to a daughter, but the attitude of the world towards monks is more strict than that of the Kangxi period, I can only abandon everything, devote myself to the Buddha, to find the true meaning of the world. ”

Fei Tianlai said: "Shamba's daughter, called Xiao Yangzong, was delivered by me, and her mother died after birth, and Xiao Yangzong gave it to a Han family for adoption, and gave it a Chinese name, called Liu Yimeng." ”

"Does my sister know about this?" Kunlun couldn't help but ask.

Fei Tianlai nodded, and asked Shamba to continue.

Shamba said: "For forty years, I have traveled all over Tibet, and what I have been looking for, and what Wang Huayun sent people to find, is the rest of the undiscovered scriptures, astrology, spiritualism, and prophecy. ”

Wang Huayun became inexplicably excited and asked, "Did you find it?"

Shamba nodded silently.

"You should take it out and share it with everyone. Wang Huayun said excitedly, "Do you know that I spend manpower and material resources, hundreds of millions of dollars, I step on iron shoes, you have to come without effort, be a man, you have to know how to share." ”

Shamba smiled faintly: "Yes." ”

Fei Tian said: " Listen to my story, in 2514, I was thirty years old, I was selected by the company to be a patrol officer of the Time and Space Administration, and when I patrolled until the mid-sixties of the nineteenth century, I encountered time and space turbulence, I think it should be the turbulence caused by nuclear tests, in short, I crashed in Xinjiang, in the process of escaping I saved a girl, her name is Ye Chan, we were together for a short time, I was arrested, locked up in a secret base, with the military to develop weapons, and then the base exploded, I secretly changed my identity, and since then called Li Haijun, but unfortunately, this new identity has brought me prison, so I was imprisoned in Qinghai Farm, and a few people together to reformAt the end of the seventies, we were all free, I smuggled to Hong Kong, struggling to survive, one day I met Brother Nan, that is, Lao Wang, you, you lied to me, let me make you two clones, and then I returned to the mainland, and I have been looking for a way to return to the original plane, because I want to save my daughter, Ye Xiaodong, who died in 1996. ”

"And then you succeeded. Kunlun said.

Fei Tianlai nodded: "Yes, I tampered with history a little, forming a butterfly effect, which brought a long-term huge chain reaction, a person named Ji Yuqian founded Future Technology, this company will change the structure of human society in the future." ”

"Do you become the one that Ji Yuqian depicted, human beings are immortal, and the world is the same?" Kunlun was worried, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Some people have become gods, some people have become mortals forever, "The Revolution of Science" has become the bible of the new human society, and Ji Yuqian has become the creation god, the war between God and mankind has been going on, the earth has been beaten into ruins, and God lives in an extraterrestrial space station, dumping garbage on the earth...... And all of this will happen in a hundred years. ”

Fei Tianlai stared at Kunlun: "Because he got you, you are his super brain, and you are also the Adam of the new human in the future." ”

Kunlun said solemnly: "How can you make me believe what you said?"

"Shamba can see it. "He can foresee the future." ”

"Then I don't exist anymore, can I revise history and change the world?" Kunlun continued.

Fei Tianlai and Shamba both nodded solemnly.

"Why didn't Ji Yuqian disappear?" Kunlun couldn't turn this corner.

Fei Tianlai explained: "The appearance of Ji Yuqian is a historical inevitability, even if there is no him, there will be others, and you can't be killed, but you are the person who should not appear in this era." ”

Kunlun said: "I understand, in fact, I am the BUG of history, Ji Yuqian is not." ”

Fei Tian said: "It's too hurtful to say this, but it's the truth. ”

Kunlun said: "It's okay, I think my existence is also against the sky, maybe I don't wait for Ji Yuqian to be the creator god, I will be the first." ”

"Anyway, your body is going to be scrapped, and it can be regarded as a successful retirement, and you will still be Liu Kunlun in the future, and your wife and children will be in the hot bed, so continue your life. Fei Tianlai got up, came over and patted Kunlun on the shoulder, "The young man is good, he didn't live in vain." ”

Kunlun smiled, and the moments of making movies, catching drug lords, and climbing snowy mountains flashed in his mind, Liu Lu's figure flashed, and a trace of sadness and reluctance flashed, and this emotion was not synchronized with Wang Haikun, who was far away in Hong Kong.

"That's right. Kunlun was noncommittal.

"What can you do next?" Wang Huayun asked, these people were talking to themselves, leaving him aside, making the old goblin feel neglected.

"You can return Brother Nan's body. Shamba swung out a palm, but without touching anyone, Wang Huayun fell to the ground with a bang.

"It takes seven seven and forty-nine Dharma services for Brother Nan's soul to return. Shamba folded his hands and said, Kunlun helped Wang Huayun up, and found that he was out of breath.

"Then can you get Su Qing's soul back?" Kunlun tried to ask.

Shamba shook her head.

"Can you revive the spring leek?" Kunlun did not give up.

Still shaking his head.

"One more question, are you the reincarnation of Cangyang Gyatso?"

"No, I'm just his personal bodyguard. Shamba smiled indifferently, "The world is safe and perfect, and I have been looking for him." ”

Kunlun tried to see Shamba in his previous life, but he didn't see anything.