No matter how high the mountain is, there will be a time when it will climb to the end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Puyun Temple is very large, built according to the mountain, I don't know what kind of magic can be built in such a harsh environment like a huge temple like a palace complex.

Song Jie walked from the snow-covered mountainside for about two hours before he saw the outer perimeter of the palace, the snow-white walls of which blended perfectly with the surrounding environment. Song Jie sadly found that the direction of his uphill was not the main entrance, and he also needed to look around the periphery to find a way to enter the inside and continue to walk forward.

Walking around, Song Jie was a little surprised to find that he didn't know when he actually went around to the inside of the building complex. But the surroundings were quiet, he approached the wooden-framed window of a building, and looked in, there was a golden Buddha statue in this quiet room-like small building, Song Jie didn't study this, and he couldn't recognize what kind of Buddha it was, but the room was quiet, not like a person. However, there is no dust in the house, and it seems that someone is cleaning it regularly, and there are many such buildings, all of which have a Buddha statue in the center of the small room. Buddha statues have different expressions, stupid, angry, angry, resentful, happy, because they have rich expressions and different shapes, Song Jie feels that these Buddha statues seem to be more like standing statues of people, but where will the statues of ordinary people have gilded bodies.

However, Song Jie's desire to find someone to inquire about the news was still shattered, the surrounding environment was quiet, no matter how it looked, it didn't look like a person, Dawn has been a lot more honest since he walked around here, and it seems that he has also been affected by the solemn environment, anyway, with the building complex, the road up the mountain has become much easier, Song Jie just collected information that Puyun Temple is located on the top of Xueding Mountain, so he headed towards the top of the mountain.

Walking out of the scope of the building complex, Song Jie actually saw the stone steps hidden in the clouds, neatly arranged and extending upward, Song Jie was very clear that the road he walked just happened to see this stone step, and he didn't need to rely on himself to find a way to climb, the closer the road to the top of the mountain became steeper and steeper. If there are no stone steps, there is a huge hidden danger to safety.

One day, one night, walking up the stone steps turned out to be the main gate of Puyun Temple.

The door of the mahogany was closed, and Song Jie already felt that the environment around him was a little suffocating, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on going up, he only had a short rest for two hours last night, if it wasn't for the dawn, he would probably have rolled down the stone steps. Song Jie, who planned to go on a long trip two months ago, couldn't have imagined that he would be able to cross a thousand mountains and climb this mountain on foot for nearly two months, he didn't want to give up, but he always felt that if he didn't come, he would miss something very important.

He's finally here now!

Looking at the plaque of the three big characters in Puyun Temple, Song Jie almost had the urge to burst into tears.

There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old priest at the door, dressed in white, who was sweeping the light snow in front of the door, and saw a stranger walking up the stone steps, followed by a big black dog that was not easy to mess with, the black dog only had four legs that were white, and it looked like a floating black ball in the snow, and the broom she was holding in her hand fell to the ground, "You, you, who are you?" But soon curiosity crept all over her face.

Song Jie really didn't expect that there would be a priestess in Puyun Temple, and it was so small. "I'm a traveler looking for an interpreter, I wonder if you can take me in?"

"Interpreter?" The little priest scratched his head and was stunned for a moment, "You mean the high priest?" ”

Although Song Jie didn't know much about their system, he still nodded, and was suddenly surprised to find that he could understand what she said. The little priest looked at Song Jie's surprised expression and chuckled in a low voice, "Every priest in Puyun Temple is a spirit whisperer, of course he can understand what you say." ”

Song Jie was even more surprised, if only Sahan was alone, Song Jie could still tell himself that it might be a special case produced by nature, but everyone in Puyun Temple was a spirit whisperer, and what he had comforted himself before would not make sense.

"If you want to enter Puyun Temple, you need to change your clothes and hand over all your technological products." The little priest had just pushed open the door and wanted to lure Song Jie in, when he suddenly remembered what his mother had told her before, and hurriedly stopped him. Then there was some hindsight and pause, "Wait, wait, you stand here and don't move, I'll go get you clothes." The little priest hurriedly pushed the huge mahogany door and locked Song Jie, who was still a little unresponsive, out of the door.

Soon, the door was pushed open again. A set of snow-white single clothes was thrown on Song Jie. "Don't worry, you won't feel bad when you come in, take off all your coats." After the little priest finished speaking, he blinked his eyes wide and blushed, "Don't worry, I won't look at it." "Said the whole person hid behind the door.

Song Jie was a little blindfolded holding his clothes, but he was really embarrassed to change them here, found a hidden corner, endured the cold and stripped off his clothes, even took off the bracelet on his wrist, and directly changed into a white priest's robe. As soon as the film covering his face was removed, Song Jie felt a suffocating sensation that almost made him extremely painful.

Song Jie blushed his neck, Dawn pushed him behind him, and moved back to the door with difficulty. His hand slapped on the door with some weakness.

The little priest quickly opened the door, "Drop your things on the ground by the door, and people come in." ”

It's like breaking through a membrane and returning to the world on the ground. Song Jie greedily breathed in the sweet smell of air. It seems to be back at the ground level, and there is no sense of pressure from the plateau. Song Jie sat on the ground a little weakly, and leaned against the door frame.

"Oh, why did you sit on the ground, the priest's robe can't touch the ground, turn around so that the adults can see it and talk about you again." The little priest snorted angrily and stretched out his finger to point at Song Jie who was sitting on the ground, seeing that he was panting and completely ignoring himself, the living sulked, and directly took a broom and dustpan to sweep away a bunch of things that Song Jie had picked up and threw them on the snowdrift. "You're too hateful, and the things you bring need to be purified, huh."

Dawn snorted twice and stepped in from outside the door, rubbing his head against Song Jie's face. Round eyes looked at the little priest expectantly.

"Oh, no, you can't go in." When Dawn came in, the little priest saw a blue wave of water at the door, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and he waved a broom to drive Dawn out. But seeing the dawn round and watery eyes, the little priest still relented.

"Then you hide ......" The little priest rolled his eyes, and there really seemed to be no place to hide around. It's that there is a gap between the temple wall and the buildings in the front row, "Where do you go to hide for a while, don't be discovered." ”

"What are you hiding for a while, don't be discovered?" I don't know when an old man with a white beard walked from inside, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were always closed, but the direction did not deviate at all, he walked straight towards the two, and quickly stood beside Dawn.

Dawn was a little frightened, and her tail was buried under herself, making herself as small as possible, "It can't stay here, so you won't mind, right?" The old man laughed and grabbed the flesh at the back of Dawn's neck with one hand, and when he didn't see what strength he used, he saw that Dawn was thrown out of the door by him, and he was stunned and could still fall to the ground on all four legs.

Song Jie saw that Dawn was not injured, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, patted the floating soil on his body, and looked at this extremely kind-looking old man with an unhappy expression.

"High Priest." The little priest looked frightened, folded his hands and bowed, but did not dare to get up.

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's its own unruly, I'll know next time." If it hadn't come in and touched the barrier, I wouldn't have found out. ”

"High priest?" Song Jie asked hesitantly.

This voice? …… How is it so familiar, familiar like the voice he has been waiting for for a long time, but there is less experience of the vicissitudes of the world, less determination and maturity, only as simple as a mirror. The high priest waved his hand and motioned for the little girl to leave, and when he felt that only the two of them were left here, Beiyuanshan slowly opened his eyes.

"It's you." When his blue eyes saw the young man in front of him, he instantly understood everything, why he couldn't see the future of this young man, because the person who stood beside him at that time and whispered to him gently was Song Jie's future!

It was like the young man's gaze looking at him a hundred years ago, as clear as a lake, but Beiyuan Mountain still saw the faint doubt in Song Jie's eyes.

"Are you tired?" Bei Yuanshan didn't wait for Song Jie to speak, his blue eyes stared straight at him, "Don't worry, I'll tell you the answer, but before you ask questions, stay here with me for a while." ”

Bei Yuanshan saw his old friend who had been missing for a hundred years, but he was not him, Bei Yuanshan can see through people's future, but Song Jie's time is chaotic, and he can't do anything, but he can see that Song Jie is not asking about the future, but about the present. "You can stand by the door." Bei Yuanshan paused after saying this, reached out and patted Song Jie's shoulder, and Song Jie saw a blue light flash from the hand of the man known as the high priest. Then Bei Yuanshan removed an ice bead from the ice bead chain on his wrist and handed it to Song Jie. "You can move freely anywhere on this plateau with you, tell your buddies to wait outside for a few days." Bei Yuanshan took Song Jie's hand and put the beads in his palm, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Bei Yuanshan." ”

After saying this, Bei Yuanshan turned to leave, Song Jie looked at the old figure of Beiyuan Mountain gradually moving away, and felt a kind of loneliness isolated from the world. Suddenly, he thought that everyone has their own pain and loneliness, even if he is in the top of the clouds, how can he always be truly happy when he is served by the world and becomes a god-like high priest.