Chapter 1: The High Priest
On the side of Mount Everest, an old man wearing a priest's robe with a white background in gold stuffed a white jade Guanyin to Zhang Jingtao, who was lying in the ice and snow.
Beside Zhang Jingtao, there was a small plane that was crooked in the snow after gliding and landing.
The plane seemed to be a product of the last century, as if human beings had long lost the ability to manufacture it, so that the old man, although he was a noble high priest, could only use this antique plane.
On the plane, the pilot, Rogge, had a broken leg, but he didn't seem to be aware of it and was only sobbing quietly because he was dead.
Zhang Jingtao was thrown into the snow when the plane was sliding.
Fortunately, it was winter, and he was wearing a thick down jacket so that he would not freeze to death immediately.
But how cold Everest is can be imagined.
Therefore, after the plane slid down on this snowy mountain, Zhang Jingtao knew that he would not be much better than Rogge, so he didn't know what the high priest could mean by giving him this Guanyin at this time.
The high priest threw a small sheep gas bottle to Zhang Jingtao.
Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but ask, "What's the use of this?" I read in the Privy Council that there is not a lot of sheep in the mountains. ”
The high priest said, "Yes, in order to cover up the fact that civilization and the astronomical calendar originated in the Chinese, someone made up gravitation, of course, this is also the reason why that fool did not understand how the solar system works, gravity, is just a appearance. ”
Rogge's legs were probably numb, and he stopped sobbing when he heard the words, although he was surprised, he obviously didn't care about the solar system, and only asked: "Isn't it because the sheep qi is too heavy that it is thin in the high places?" ”
The high priest smiled bitterly: "Compared to the sheep's qi, the clouds are heavier, why do they float in the mountains?" Rog, the air itself is buoyant, and for this reason, to separate various gases with theoretically different densities, it is necessary to use an ionization tower, and the air itself will not be separated there layer by layer. ”
Rogge said, "So why is it so hard for me to breathe? ”
The high priest said: "It is the cold that causes your ability to exchange sheep qi to become low, if you go to a place where the temperature is not too low, then most of the people who are in good health can resist this cold reaction, just like if you go to the nearby Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to play, then there will be basically no big problem, but self-driving travel has caused people to exercise, to stay outdoors for a long time, which increases the danger, in fact, you have to be more careful to play in the northland of Russia." ”
Rogge hurriedly asked: "I know that the coldest time in the north of Russia, the average temperature is minus 10 degrees, how many degrees is here?" ”
The high priest said: "The temperature at the heights of Mount Everest is basically below minus 20 degrees Celsius during the climbing season, and the summit is closer to minus 30 degrees, and if you are a climber, you have to do a lot of exercise, which is even more dangerous, and at this moment, it is winter, and only here we should be below minus 30 degrees." ”
"Shet!" Rogge cursed.
"So you still gave me this?" Zhang Jingtao picked up the sheep gas cylinder and asked.
"Yes, in the case of extreme cold, once the human body is unwell, it is a good way to increase the concentration of sheep gas, because since the temperature cannot be changed, it is better to change the amount of sheep in the air, which also leads to people really think that the sheep gas is thin in high places." The high priest said.
Rogge screamed, "Give it to me, brother, give me the bottle, please, for the sake of my many daughters." ”
Zhang Jingtao threw out the small sheep gas cylinder hard, watched the sheep gas cylinder roll down to Rogge's feet, and said with a wry smile: "Take it, or you can try to see if you can parachute down, maybe there is still a chance of life." ”
But for some reason, this mountain has undergone a huge change, just over here, there is a cliff, and with a tailwind, there is indeed the possibility of a jump.
When Rogge listened, his eyes flashed with life, and he tried to get out of his seat.
"Won't you snatch his umbrella?" The High Priest's words surprised Rogge again.
"No, I don't care, but Rog has a lot of women and a few children, and although this guy is not very responsible, I like his daughter." Zhang Jingtao said that he especially likes little girls, thinking that they are all little bosses, and so is Rogge, and this guy gave birth to a bunch of daughters.
"Don't you think he's a foreigner?" The high priest asked.
"Since human beings can marry without barriers, then, from an ancient point of view, they are all the same species, yes, where the heart goes, where the blood goes, Rogge loves to learn Chinese the most, and admires the Chinese civilization very much, in my opinion, they are brothers." Zhang Jingtao said.
"Yes, I've always treated you as a brother." Rogge said.
When the high priest heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he had made some kind of determination.
"You may not die, take this Guanyin well." The high priest said.
Zhang Jingtao was a little numb from the cold, but because of the words of the high priest, he couldn't help but tremble, and took a look at this Guanyin.
The head of this Guanyin is lined with a round of Zhaoyang Immortal, holding a drop-shaped vase, and a cross around the neck of a swan-like grace.
Around the cross, there is a circle of light that makes up the twelve hours.
Moreover, this cross can be turned, which is very delicate.
On the back, there is the inscription 'Kannon Maria'.
"Does she work for me?" Zhang Jingtao asked.
"I heard you have your own understanding of philosophy?" The high priest did not answer, but asked only one question that seemed irrelevant.
Zhang Jingtao replied: "Yes, in my opinion, philosophy is only a kind of inductive science of appearance, and any philosophy has to be inducted and summarized by people, so when this person chooses objective appearances to be used for induction, his starting point is undoubtedly based on his own experience and experience, and even according to his own goals and interests, so this choice is completely idealistic. ”
The high priest said, "Are you saying that the Gen of philosophy is in fact idealistic?" ”
Zhang Jingtao said: "Yes, what kind of things created or inducted by people are not idealistic? I guess that's human nature. ”
The high priest sighed: "Yes, it coincides with me, in this world, where is there a philosophy that is not idealistic, even if it is materialistic philosophy, it is the result of idealistic choice and induction, and it can only be used as a method theory." ”
Zhang Jingtao said: "Yes, that's why there are many kinds of materialist philosophies. ”
Seeing that there was hope for escape, Rogge asked, "How can we tell which philosophy is available if you say that?" ”
Zhang Jingtao felt that it was getting colder and colder, and smiled hard: "As a human being, of course, if the philosophy used can make one's offspring reproduce better and be happier, it is the right way, and if you are leading your own people to division and destruction, it is naturally an evil way." ”
Rogge made a sudden realization, hugged the sheep gas cylinder tightly and said, "I can't see that you kid can think so much, why don't I hear you talk about it." ”