Winter is a strange woman, with a cold and raging body, fluttering cold long sleeves and a cold face. While decorating the whole world with white snow, covering everything in the world with a smile, paving the air with the smell of humidity, bringing fresh air, and bringing the whole white earth and the pure sky closer and closer.

But these are all poetic illusions, this winter has not fallen a single snowflake, dry and cold, stones, glass, branches, all objects that need to be covered with snow are extremely hard, outlining the hard lines of the whole world.

On Saturday afternoon, during the activity time of each activity group, each group huddled in the warm classroom baked by the heat, and talked about their own sesame seeds.

"Someone will come to collect our term papers today, you must answer the paper carefully, think carefully, and hand in the paper in an hour!" Cheng Bei was speaking in front of the group of people from the Soul Exploration Society.

"I really don't have anything to write, can I not write it?" ** Qiang Bai bored drawing villains on paper.

"Everyone has to write, to reflect the good building and positive motivation of our team." Cheng Bei said.

**Qiang looked at the others, they were all burying their heads in writing papers, the tip of the pen happily crossed the paper, making a rustling sound, looked at their paper paper, wrote their own names, stretched out boredly, and fell asleep on the table.

"Lei Xiaohu, you go and coordinate with the physical education teacher, and in the physical education class before the start of the winter long-distance run, we will arrange the content of the long-distance run to improve our combat effectiveness." Luo Xiaoyi instructed at the class meeting.

"How is it, do you have the confidence to get me the first place in the whole school?" Luo Xiaoyi asked Zhang Xinyi again.

"We've decided to go all the way back, and we don't plan to run!" Zhang Xinyi replied.

"Let's go for a run, fitness and entertainment, and purify the soul." Luo Xiaoyi did not give up.

"I still have something to do, let's go first!" Zhang Xinyi said goodbye first.

Zhang Xinyi walked across the basketball court on the cement floor and watched the wooden basketball board become depressed under the invasion of the severe cold, with a little black rotten lines covering the board. The Nets have long been defeated in the wind, and there are only a few lonely wisps left, sticking to the rusty basket and swaying in the cold wind.

After walking for a while, he pushed open the door of the old biology classroom, where everyone in the Soul Survey Society was bowing their heads to write papers, walked straight to Cheng Bei, took out a few pages of manuscript paper full of text from his schoolbag, and handed them over, Cheng Bei looked through it and smiled, "Are you sure?" ”

Zhang Xinyi wrapped a red and black scarf, "Very sure!" With that, he turned around and walked out.

Everyone has already written the paper and handed it in, and there is only one person left, he really has no choice, so he wrote on the paper, "Long live the Soul Society, long live the Spirit Society, long live the Spirit Society," and handed in the three lines of words, and Cheng Bei also accepted it.

After sending everyone away, Cheng Bei and the glasses brother were tidying up. The door was pushed open, and Uncle Liu from the communication room walked in, "This year's papers have been collected, right?" ”

Cheng Bei and the glasses brother stared at Uncle Liu for a while, but they also felt that it was reasonable, "Yes, it's all here, you are from the Great Sacrificial Wine Committee?" ”

"I'm not talented, but I'm just one of the clerks." After speaking, Uncle Liu took the exam paper handed by Cheng Bei.

"When will there be results?" Cheng Bei asked.

"On the day of the winter long-distance run, before school in the afternoon, I will come to inform you of the results" Uncle Liu took out a cowhide file bag, stuffed the paper inside, put it in the vegetable basket he was carrying, pushed open the door, and walked away with a shrug of his shoulders.

A few days later, the winter long-distance run was held as scheduled, this afternoon, from half past three, the first start of the women's competition, an order, because the school leaders are there, the girls are like a galloping momentum, ran out of the school gate, to the first street corner, disappeared from the sight of the school leaders, the girls all slowed down, three by two walked together, hooked arms, shook hair, began to chatter, all kinds of gossip!

**Qiang was running to the court with a basketball, and Dou Jihong walked up to him, "**Qiang, come over and I'll ask you something." ”

"Oh, the physics teacher who appeared in the first chapter, hello Mr. Dou!" **Strong to say hello.

"You've been in the limelight lately, and you've encountered a lot of messy things." Dou Jihong asked.

"No, we're just fighting casually, making trouble at will, you bother." **Qiang threw the basketball to Luo Xiaoyi.

"When you clean up tomorrow afternoon, call all the people on this list to my physics lab, and I have something to ask you!" After speaking, Dou Jihong handed ** Qiang a list.

"Oh, Mr. Dou, you have to call so many people at once, I have to contact them one by one, this matter is troublesome" ** Qiang frowned.

"Before the final exam, I'll give you a separate check on the key points of the exam!" Dou Jihong smiled.

"Teacher Dou, don't worry, you promise to complete the task, and there will be no one less tomorrow afternoon!" ** Said in a powerful voice.

Women's long-distance running is really just to produce a champion, no one cares who comes back first, Cheng Bei was called into the communication room by Uncle Liu when she entered the school gate, Uncle Liu put his hand on the teacup transformed from canned food bottles to keep warm, and said to Cheng Bei, "The chairman said, all your papers this time will not be sent in the middle and will not be scored, and there will be further notices in the future!" Go down and inform the others. ”

Cheng Bei first gathered the girls of the Soul Survey Society and announced the matter.

"Why?" Zhang Xinyi was the first to ask.

"That's the will, wait for the follow-up notice." Cheng Bei said.

As he was talking, ** Qiang ran over, "President, Brother Zhang, when Mr. Dou cleans up tomorrow afternoon, the office is invited, if you don't go, don't think about passing the physics class!" After saying that, he hurried to participate in the men's competition.

In the men's competition, everyone still has to fight for the first place, it was a mess of a rush out, and a few people fell, no one cared, they all ran out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and after running out of two blocks, Chen Fei, ** Qiang, Luo Xiaoyi and the three of them quickly ran to the third floor of a residential building, knocked on the door, but it was a PS hall inside, "Boss, turn on the machine, fast, we can only play for half an hour!" "** Forced.

The three of them are a hero and a hero who fights the King of Boxing, or the big snake has not been seen, so it was wiped out again, look at the watch, pay the money, go out of the residential building, just catch up with a large group of boys who are walking back, ** Qiang said, "Oh, I forgot, tomorrow afternoon cleaning, Mr. Dou asked the three of us to go to his office, what did he want to ask." ”

"What do you ask?" Chen Fei asked.

"Who knows, I guess if we asked about skipping his physics class this semester." Strong answer.

The next day, the next day of cleaning, a group of people came to Dou Jihong's physics laboratory on time, but Dou Jihong was not there, Luo Xiaoyi, Chen Fei, ** Qiang, Zhang Xinyi, Cheng Bei The five people began to talk, everyone summed it up, and felt that Dou Jihong had not appeared for a long time, and wanted to take a hard shot.

"It's not like this" Before the words fell, Dou Jihong walked in. Wearing an army green jacket, a pair of black fleece pants, and a pair of flat-toed leather shoes, he looked at the crowd and said, "I came to ask you about metaphors!" ”

"I've read your term papers, why do you hold on to the little secrets of a teaching building, don't you think these three metaphors are a more worthwhile subject to writing?" Dou Jihong continued.

"You're in the Grand Sacrificial Wine Council?" Cheng Bei asked.

"I'm the one who started this organization." Dou Jihong sat in front of everyone.

Outside the window, the sky was getting darker, and a thick fog was rising.

"You're the chairman?" Cheng Bei and Zhang Xinyi asked in unison.

"Yes." Dou Jihong nodded.

"A physics teacher is the leader of a mysterious organization of supreme mana?" Cheng Bei stepped up to confirm.

"That's what the three-phase god said when he introduced me?" Dou Jihong asked rhetorically.

"Who is the three-phase god?" Cheng Bei was puzzled.

"Otherwise, who do you think that wandering girl is?" Dou Jihong looked at Cheng Bei.

Zhang Xinyi looked at Cheng Bei in surprise, and the latter was also stunned.

"Looks like she didn't tell you anything." Dou Jihong nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's start at the beginning, then." Dou Jihong said.

"I'm friends with the Three Phases God, she came to this school at the beginning of the year, have you seen you?" Dou Jihong asked Cheng Bei.

Cheng Bei nodded.

"She told me about you, I originally planned to meet you personally, but I didn't expect your team to expand more and more, I have been paying attention to you, and now there is a metaphorical thing, I want to know more about metaphors, so I will meet all of you involved once!" Dou Jihong said.

"Why do you care so much about this metaphor?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"Because it's happening, I'm going to pay attention and assess the impact it will have. You haven't thought about why these metaphors are happening, why are they happening to you? Dou Jihong asked.

"Originally, I thought it was some kind of God's instruction, but judging from what happened later, these metaphors are getting more and more off the rails, and there is no solution at all now!" Luo Xiaoyi replied.

"Let's talk about the whole process!" Dou Jihong crossed his hands on the table.

The five of them glanced at each other and recommended Luo Xiaoyi to narrate. Luo Xiaoyi started from obtaining the first metaphor, and concisely described the causes and consequences of obtaining a total of three metaphors in the end.

Outside the window, the sky slowly darkened, and the orange street lamps slowly lit up in the cold night.

After listening to Luo Xiaoyi's description, Dou Jihong was silent for a while, "Have you traced the source of these metaphors?" ”

The four of them all looked at Luo Xiaoyi, "I don't have a clue at all." Luo Xiaoyi concluded his speech.

"So be it, I'll keep an eye on you." Dou Jihong stood up.

"Chairman!" Cheng Bei and Zhang Xinyi shouted in unison.

Dou Jihong grinned, "You two are doing a good job, if you have any requirements, bring them up!" ”

Cheng Bei and Zhang Xinyi both had excited colors on their faces.

"Then let's go first, you're busy." Luo Xiaoyi beckoned Chen Fei and ** Qiang to go out.

"I said earlier that this Dou Jihong is weird, and he uses physics to trick us with everything." Walking on the road, ** strong began to look at hindsight.

"What science explains is called science, and what can't be explained is called miracles, but I think that physics is also a religion in another sense, and it can create miracles and explain the causes of miracles at the same time!" Luo Xiaoyi said.

"What's that?" **Strong question.

"In other words, Dou Jihong is the god of the Physics Sect!" Chen Fei replied.

"What does this have to do with us?" Strong asked again.

"It doesn't matter, if he has the ability, he will find out what those metaphors mean, it will not be beneficial at all, don't expect us to check it for him," Luo Xiaoyi said.

"He didn't seem to say, let's help him look up the metaphor, anyway, these troubles can't find him." Chen Fei said.

"It doesn't matter, we've all come all the way anyway, let's make the storm more violent!" Luo Xiaoyi was deafening.

"Oh, then let's go eat Li Kee fried noodles in the evening." **Strong touch of the belly.

"Good is great!"

"What do you want?" Dou Jihong asked Zhang Xinyi.

"I just want to know, do I have any wisdom roots, and whether I am suitable for choosing the major of Buddhist practice?" Zhang Xinyi got straight to the point.

"You have a misunderstanding, what you want and what you know professionally are not the same thing at all." Dou Jihong replied.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes widened, expressing puzzlement.

"Let's talk about Buddhism first, you can't say that you don't understand the vast meaning of Buddhism, but you haven't studied it systematically and theoretically, right?" Dou Jihong asked.

Zhang Xinyi nodded.

"What you expect is only those magic weapons, those skills and powers of the Buddhist gods, and you must not be interested in the teachings of Buddhism and the historical background and cultural connotation of its origin." Dou Jihong said.

Zhang Xinyi nodded again.

"So, it's not that you're not suitable for choosing a Buddhist major, but what kind of skills do you want to get!" Dou Jihong concluded.

"What do you think I'm suitable for?" Zhang Xinyi asked.

"I don't think the means and skills of the gods in Buddhism are not suitable for you." Dou Jihong said.

"Why?" Zhang Xinyi asked.

"It's not just Buddhism that has magic, and balance exists between all things! Thousands of sects, hundreds of millions of minds, be true to your heart, do what you can do, you can get what you want. Master Dou began to elaborate on the Zen machine.

Zhang Xinyi was stunned thoughtfully for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you, chairman." "Go out and greet Cheng Bei who is waiting at the door, it's your turn. Then I walked all the way to the school gate.

Cheng Bei entered the classroom, her cheeks flushed with cold. nodded to Dou Jihong and sat opposite.

"What do you want?" Dou Jihong asked.

"That...... The three-phase god said that my heart was full of demons, that I had never seen the Buddha, and that someone needed to guide me on the right path. Cheng Bei said.

"What do you think the devil is?" Dou Jihong asked.

"Demons are born from the heart, hatred, greed, delusions, obsessions, and resentments have been beating in the hearts of each of us, hoping to break through the wall, the devil has always existed, can be suddenly generated, can be hidden, can grow, can devour people, we can watch its existence at any time on the edge of the abyss of destruction." Cheng Bei's eyes drifted out of the window and wrapped the down jacket on her body tightly.

Dou Jihong smiled on his lips, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared in his thick beard, "If you really don't understand what a demon is, you won't understand it, understand its attributes, you come with me!" As soon as the words fell, the classroom where the two of them were located had changed scenery.

The sweltering air rushed into the bright house, and Cheng Bei was sitting on a broken bench, which was no longer recognizable, and the wood was torn apart and glowing black. Cheng Bei looked at Dou Jihong, who was wearing a long Gurda shirt, a pair of bibs and a pair of leather sandals, and his thick black hair and beard, looking like an Indian.

"Chairman, what are you?" Cheng Bei covered her mouth, didn't laugh out loud, and looked at herself again, wearing a sari dress with gold flowers on a green background, and a silk gauze scarf with gold flowers on her shoulders, which was also the dress of an Indian woman.

Dou Jihong turned around and went out of the door, Cheng Bei followed, and came to a terrace, this terrace is on a towering building, looking down, three mountains and half falling into the blue sky, a water divides the Egret Island, a mirage intertwined with water and heat, from the low buildings on the horizon began to withdraw their gaze, the bustling crowd, the white embankment, back to the front is a slowly flowing river.

"This is the Ganges, and in that city are we?" Cheng Bei asked.

"Varanasi, if this Chinese translation is correct." Dou Jihong replied.

Cheng Bei looked at the various people who kept walking from the embankment into the Ganges River in the afterglow of the setting sun. The whole Ganges River is marked with golden light, and the heaven and earth converge in the river, projecting a golden space, and those who enter this golden space reverently immerse themselves in the water, and look up happily, so that the holy Ganges water droplets drip from the top of their heads, and in the space so close to tranquility, the flowing air is filled with the smell of warmth.

Cheng Bei followed Dou Jihong into the room, walked four or five floors along the crooked corridor, came to the ground, went out of the courtyard, and looked back, this is a temple, looking at the decoration, it should be a Hindu temple.

There are no pedestrians in a hurry on the street, there is no anxious look on everyone's face, the yellow and white cows are walking slowly on the street, the pedestrians who are blocked from the way follow the cows slowly without any care, from time to time there are Indian macaques climbing up and down and shuttling freely in the streets, Cheng Bei and Dou Jihong walked like this, the eyes of the pedestrians on the road flowed from Cheng Bei's face to her white and slender arms, and then to the graceful body under the sari long skirt, all of them stared at Cheng Bei all the way away like an old monk.

Walking to the bank of the river, there are a number of lingas, all of which look very old, representing the sacred pillars of Shiva, which are the expression of fertility worship in the culture of the South Asian subcontinent. I don't know if it's time for dinner, smelling the strong smell of curry in the air, Cheng Bei feels hungry, but Dou Jihong has no intention of stopping.

"Chairman, I want to eat." Cheng Bei said.

Dou Jihong stopped, took Cheng Bei to a food stall, and saw several stout Indian women, busy in front of a pile of pots, someone brought out a large leaf from the steamer, put cooked rice on it, sprinkled some curry cubes, plus a piece of pancake-like things, handed it to a local man, the man took this, sat on the stone platform on the side of the road, held a large leaf in his left hand, and quickly rolled the rice and curry into a small piece with his right hand, and stuffed it into his mouth with a snort.

"Eat this?" Dou Jihong asked.

Cheng Bei looked at the man's delicious food, and put the right hand with food in his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was the relationship between his skin color or the relationship of a day's work, the whole palm was black and thin, like a fried chicken claw, and then he watched the man finish eating the rice, and he couldn't get enough of putting the greasy fingers in his mouth one by one and sucking them, and only stopped after licking them thoroughly.

"I still want to eat noodles, just wait!" Cheng Bei made up her mind.

The two walked for a while, and Cheng Bei felt that she should drink some water, and stopped Dou Jihong again.

"Chairman, drink some water."

Dou Jihong took her into a small alley and stopped in front of a stall, it was a dilapidated iron cart, which was full of cans of American milk powder, and there were many bottles and cans, Dou Jihong went up and asked for two cups of tea in the local language, "Come and try India's famous afternoon tea." Dou Jihong said to Cheng Bei, Cheng Bei looked at the sky, it was dark all around, and the light that was so small that it could only illuminate a small area.

The stall owners are two boys of the same grade as Cheng Bei, the two of them added a few firewood to the stove alone, worried about the water temperature in the aluminum kettle, one person took out two small teacups with exquisite workmanship from under the iron frame car, and first used a small pot to get some water into a stirring pot, and then scooped some tea foam with a spoon from the jar of American big milk powder and put it in, waiting for the boy carrying the boiling water to pour water into it, and said a few words to Dou Jihong, Dou Jihong asked Cheng Bei, "Do you want to add any condiments?" ”

"Chairman, let's drink it as it is." Cheng Bei didn't dare to try. Dou Jihong said a few more words to the boy, the boy grabbed a handful of granulated sugar from one jar and put it into the stirring pot, poured some milk into the stirring pot from another jar, and then stirred, took the stirring pot, and poured the two cups full, suddenly, a sweet mixture of cream fragrance and black tea flavor fluttered around, Cheng Bei elegantly picked up one of the cups, drank it in one gulp, the hot milk black tea with a ginger flavor was extremely mellow, the aroma penetrated into the five internal organs, and the entire five internal organs temple was ironed comfortably.

Cheng Bei drank two cups in a row before stopping, and suddenly felt energetic, the two continued to hurry, bought some bananas and fruits along the way, and ate a full eight minutes along the way, along the way the two visited the Durga Temple, the Mother of India Temple, and finally stopped on the side of the cool breeze Ganges, the night was already very deep, and the water of the Ganges River was not very real.

"We're camping here tonight and we're going to our last destination tomorrow morning." Dou Jihong said.

"Chairman, this ......" Cheng Bei stared at Dou Jihong.

Dou Jihong took out a tin pot from his arms and handed it to Cheng Bei, "Jump in when you sleep, come out tomorrow morning, I have to go somewhere else, we'll see you tomorrow morning!" ”

Cheng Bei took over the tin pot, it was an antique Nepalese silver-patterned tin pot, Dou Jihong walked into the darkness, and disappeared after a while. Cheng Bei put the tin pot in a safe place, thought for a while, jumped into the spout, and instantly appeared at the mouth of a staircase, walked up, inside was a large room, the floor was covered with a thick Persian carpet, a wide duck down bed in the middle, draped with a purple quilt, purple bedding, a dresser diagonally diagonally, two rooms next to it, a bathroom, and a small bathroom. After Cheng Bei finished grooming, she felt sleepy, lay down on the thick and warm bed, and after a while, she fell asleep.

I felt that I had a long dream, so I woke up, finished washing, took care of the dresser for a while, looked at myself in the mirror, smiled, went down the stairs to the end, and came out of the spout, Dou Jihong was waiting on the opposite side.

Dou Jihong put away the pot, and the two walked along the Ganges River, their feet wet with the cool morning dew, and everyone was complaining about the fog on the stone road. Today is closer to the Ganges, Cheng Bei saw a lot of ascetics, their bodies covered with gray-white powder, all over their bodies, only with a narrow strip of cloth to cover the sensitive parts of their lower bodies, some of them carried a door panel full of nails, and the nails fell dense nail holes behind their backs, and some people posed a long road of coals by the river, walking back and forth on it with a peaceful expression.

"They have demons in their eyes, so there are no demons in their hearts." Dou Jihong stopped and said to Cheng Bei.

Cheng Bei looked at Dou Jihong.

These monks who practiced "asceticism" as a means of practice. They all practice self-control, self-tempering, reject the temptation of material and **, and endure the oppression of the harsh environment in order to practice their different beliefs. They are also called ascetics or ascetics, and have been in this land for thousands of years. The teachings here divide one's life into four stages: the period of purification, the period of retreat, the period of spiritual practice, and the period of asceticism. These ascetics generally go through several important stages of their lives, such as study, work, and starting a family, and when their children reach adulthood, they run away from home to become messengers or servants of God. Dou Jihong began to popularize science.

"Their main task is to meditate, to pursue the liberation of the mind and to get rid of the endless suffering of samsara by reducing material life to the simplest level. Because of this, dervishes have endured for thousands of years. They are seen by many as "messengers of God" who come to the mortal world to benefit all beings. Dou Jihong looked at Cheng Bei after speaking.

Cheng Bei's gaze at these ascetics was marked with a complicated look.

"Look into the eyes of these messengers of God, and see what they see you like." Dou Jihong ordered at Cheng Bei.

Cheng Bei walked up, these ascetics noticed her arrival, some people had light in their eyes, some began to twist and feel uneasy, Cheng Bei looked carefully for a long time, walked in front of a tall and thin ascetic, looked up, this ascetic had red hair, a red face, but the ashes were painted a little more, and the hair and beard were all stained with gray powder. He didn't seem to care about Cheng Bei's arrival, and he seemed to have expected Cheng Bei's arrival, staring at Cheng Bei without saying a word.

Cheng Bei saw that in his eyes, except for the eyeballs, they were still normal colors, and the whites of the whole eyes were bright red and red, and after looking at them carefully for a long time, it didn't look like a symptom of blood vessel congestion, the two looked at each other for a while, and Cheng Bei smiled and turned to leave.

"See what you look like?" Dou Jihong asked.

"No, this guy has too much marijuana fat and is confused." Cheng Bei replied.

The two of them hurried again, went out of the city, and arrived on the country road, Dou Jihong took out a treasure elephant made of ivory from his arms, this object is the size of a palm, the workmanship is gorgeous, the carpet on the back of the elephant is inlaid with red and green gems, Dou Jihong threw this treasure elephant forward, and changed into a real treasure elephant, shaking his nose at the two.

"Let's speed up our travels." Dou Jihong walked in front of the treasure elephant, the treasure elephant lay down on all fours, Dou Jihong beckoned Cheng Bei to sit on his back first, and then stood on the nose of the treasure elephant, the treasure elephant let out a long roar, and the limbs moved, Cheng Bei only felt that the surrounding scenery passed by like a rotating light curtain, and the distorted and intertwined colorful pictures became a time and space tunnel, accompanied by Cheng Bei's rapid passage through it.

Sarnath's name comes from an allusion. Legend has it that it was once a primeval forest that covered the sky with deer herds. The local king often came here to hunt deer, and the king of the deer could not bear it, so he made an agreement with the king to offer a deer to the king every day to prevent the deer from suffering. One day, it was the turn of a pregnant doe to present the king, and the king couldn't bear it, so he went to the palace on behalf of the doe. The king was so moved that he stopped hunting deer and turned the area into a deer park to protect the deer.

In that year, after Shakyamuni attained enlightenment and became a Buddha in Bodh Gaya, he traveled 200 kilometers west to Sarnath, where he explained the Dharma to the five retinues sent by his father, King Johan, to take care of him, explaining to them the cycle of life, the boundless sea of suffering, the cause and effect of good and evil, and the path of practicing detachment. After the five had an epiphany, they immediately put on their robes and became the first Buddhist monks in the world. At this point, Buddhism finally possessed the Three Jewels of Buddha, Dharma and Sangha, and became a religion in the true sense of the word, and began to rise in India and eventually became a sect in this religious kingdom. Since then, Shakyamuni has lived in the world for 45 years, preached more than 300 times, and transformed thousands of disciples. It is also revered as the place where the Buddha "turned the wheel of Dharma for the first time".

On the trunk, Dou Jihong handed Cheng Bei a Chinese version of the tourist brochure of Sarnath, Cheng Bei saw almost it, and also arrived at the destination, a red mud road, dividing the grassy field into two, leading to the distant old buildings, Cheng Bei looked at the pergola for a long time, then Dou Jihong collected the treasure elephant and walked over.

"The reason why I brought you here is because in your country, Buddhism is a very big religion, and you have always followed the path of Buddhist practice, although in India, Buddhism is already a very small religion, but in your heart, this should be a holy place, right?" Dou Jihong asked.

"Yes, the Holy Land." Cheng Bei nodded reverently.

"That's good, we've come all the way, you've seen thousands of things, and now in the holy place, you have an epiphany, what is in your heart, and the big image that comes out of the epiphany is invisible, which is your future demon breaking universe!" Dou Jihong said.

"Along the way, I have seen a quiet life, and I have seen people who can get rid of the worries of the world and let go of everything. It's so easy to see a little happiness in a social space that isn't chaotic. I have gained peace, I have not forgotten my troubles, but I think it is an important part of my life, and I will accept it and face it bravely. I have gained strength, I have gained wisdom in serenity, wisdom has given me the strength to face everything I don't want to face, I no longer have fear, I no longer resist having ordinary, I have come to understand, always, that it is not the things themselves that hurt the heart, but the thoughts of the things that hurt me. Cheng Bei looked at the ancient buildings that had stood for thousands of years in the distance and shed two lines of tears.

Dou Jihong nodded with satisfaction, "That's the best...... Yes! Suddenly, there was a scream, and flames began to ignite from the heels, emitting thick black smoke all over his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and in the rising high flames, it turned into a scorched image, and within a few seconds, it fell to the ground, and soon turned into a pile of fully burned black ash.

Cheng Bei's eyes widened, looking at the shocking changes in front of her, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Let's go, I must see the big snake tonight." At the door of Li Ji fried noodles, ** forcibly wiped his mouth and threw the toilet paper into the trash.

"Ding Ding Ding" Luo Xiaoyi took out the pager and looked at it, "Come to the old physics laboratory of the school, one person!" Cheng Bei. ”

"You fight first, and I'll be here when I hit Kagura Chizuru." Luo Xiaoyi took a leave of absence and quickly ran to school.

Within ten minutes, I arrived at the old physics laboratory, and saw Cheng Bei sitting on a stool at a loss, Dou Jihong lying opposite him, and when he looked over, his hands and feet were cold, his face was pale, and he was already dead.

"What's going on?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"He was taking me on a fugue, and suddenly he was burned to ashes by immeasurable karmic fire, and he was the same when he returned to reality." Cheng Bei suppressed her fear and said with trembling all over her body.

"That's no way, I'll go to the chemistry lab to steal some strong sulfuric acid, and we'll find a place to dispose of the body." Luo Xiaoyi said calmly.

"You...... You ......" Cheng Bei ran out of ideas.

The two of them were brewing, and with a squeak, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Dou Jihong walked in.