Chapter Twenty-Three: A Long Talk
Song Jie stayed here for two more days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
During the period, he relied on self-sufficiency in food, and seeing that there was nothing left in his travel bag, Song Jie finally couldn't stand it anymore, and told the little girl to trouble her to inform the high priest.
I don't know where the high priest arranged him, he didn't see even a single person after living for so many days, it was not cold in Puyun Temple, the temperature was cool and comfortable, but there was not a single small animal here, and even Song Jie hadn't even seen a single reptile.
The high priest quickly replied to him, and under the guidance of the little priest, he walked through the orderly arrangement of cedars, through a stone tower, through the temples with Buddha statues arranged like courtyards on both sides, through the misty incense, and finally to a meditation room.
It was a small meditation room, and you could see the narrow and ancient wood-colored door by bypassing the stone monument engraved with scriptures at the door, and the door was half open, and you could see the layout of the inside when you stood outside.
A table, a tea set, two wooden chairs, and a simple stone bed, except for the side, the table is placed in the corner, and the stone bed is placed in the center of the room. Song Jie looked at this environment and felt a little familiar, this layout seemed to have been seen many times, but, hey, wait, he remembered, it was in those strange houses on the mountainside! The stone bed was where the Buddha statue was enshrined, and the tables were all in the corners.
Just when Song Jie was still stunned, the little girl who sent him over retreated early, and the old man sitting cross-legged on the stone bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, his blue eyes were faintly gentle. "Come in, child, you guessed it right, those buildings are dedicated to the statues of the high priests of the past, or rather, myself."
Bei Yuanshan watched with a nostalgic look at Song Jie gently opening the door and coming in, and then completely closing the door of the house, Song Jie's understanding of etiquette seemed to be deeply rooted in the blood, and no matter what time it was, no one could find fault with it.
Seeing Song Jie bow to him first, and then sit on the chair specially placed opposite him, Bei Yuanshan spoke, he didn't ask Song Jie any questions first, nor did he want to tell him anything, but talked about his own related things. "You must have seen it, those statues with different expressions in the building, those are the expressions that are frozen in the last moment before death, life in the world, everyone is the same, before death, feeling the passing of life until the critical point, there will always be unconsciously recalling the past, sadness, joy, remorse, distress, people who are not at the last moment of life, will always push what they want to do to tomorrow, but when there is really no tomorrow, you will find that there are so many things that have not been done, so, In the snow-roofed Puyun Temple, the second high priest saw his teacher's expression full of affection before he died, and wanted to make all the vivid last moments immortal, and at the same time to warn future generations, cherish Shaoguang, with flesh and blood, send the soul of the dead, cast the golden body of inheritance, after that, this has become a tradition, after I die, I will also be sent there, continue to guard the northern country. Beiyuanshan's eyes were full of memories, and he removed the meditation room of the previous high priest with his unsurpassed strength, and poured the golden body of his master with his own hands, but thinking about it this way, it was a little cruel, and under those golden bodies, there was a corpse that could not be buried even if it died. They may be peaceful, or they may be depressed, or they may be happy......
"Where is the future and where is it now? What is in your hands and what is in your heart? "Bei Yuanshan seems to be asking Song Jie, and it seems to be talking to himself." Many things, we have seen, experienced, but are powerless to change, many things, we can obviously affect the outcome of it but give up doing something for it, leaving regrets, and the reason why you choose to do what and how to do it is because you have a measure in your heart, worthy or unworthy. ”
"The northern country is very big, with snow-topped peaks, enough to overlook all living beings, but if you really stay here for a lifetime, how many people really don't complain in their hearts? I can see a lot of things, but the path is your own choice, I can't change your concept of the world, a thing, if you can't fundamentally change it, then there will be different paths, everyone, is the same, as long as you follow the voice of your heart, do not regret your choice, is not to live up to this life. ”
Song Jie somehow, listening to Bei Yuanshan's words, he gradually became fascinated, the old man hadn't spoken again for a long time, and he was relieved like waking up from a big dream, "However, I have now experienced a lot of things that I didn't think could happen in the real world before, I'm afraid, if I encounter it again next time, I don't have the ability to change it, at that time, what should I do?" Song Jie was a little distracted thinking about what he had experienced, after saving Yunxi, he once deliberately checked the street and found that there was no place on the map at all, and when he went to check it again, there was only a wasteland, and then there was no man's land in Liangkai, the treachery in the school, and the cheap university he was admitted to inexplicably, he always felt that his heart was not very calm, up and down, two years did not let everything he had experienced fade away, on the contrary, it made Song Jie think more deeply, To think about why such a thing happened, but this kind of thinking is destined to be fruitless, and Song Jie can't even think that even if he understands why everything happened, what power can change it, Evan has always been a big stone in his heart, even if he has only known Evan for a few months.
"I don't have anything I can do to help you, but follow me." Bei Yuanshan smiled, got down from the stone bed to the ground, led the way in front, and motioned for Song Jie to follow.
Bei Yuanshan took Song Jie out of the scope of the quiet room, took him to the center, led him up a high stone tower, and climbed up the stairs for a long time, and when he finally reached the top, Song Jie was a little dizzy.
Standing here, it is strange to be able to see the vast sky and see all the scenery around you!! It is true that you can see the other part of the snowy mountain, but because of the height limit of the snowtop mountain, you can see the scenery from other places? A glimpse of the mountains? Sorry, all you can see is thick white clouds.
Bei Yuanshan stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, turned his face to Song Jie and said, "In that direction, there are things you need." As if for the sake of contrast, Bei Yuanshan pointed in a diametrically opposite direction, "Over there, it's the direction you came from." ”
"Believe me or not, or whether you want to go or not, it's up to you." After Bei Yuanshan said this, he slowly turned around and walked in the direction of the exit, leaving Song Jie alone standing on the top of the tower looking at the sky.
Underneath that white cloud, I don't know what kind of world is hidden.
After coming down from the stone tower, Song Jie, who was determined to find the ability to change everything, found Beiyuan Mountain again and asked about the things that needed to be paid attention to after coming down the mountain from another road, but he didn't expect to hear an answer that surprised him. "No one can come back from that direction, that direction, it's basically another world, ice and snow, flames, dust, corruption, life, mixed together, the snow top is the separation point of the two worlds, the northern country is more like the complete dividing line between the two worlds, so, you can see some incredible power, and in that world, all this is the most ordinary, I just remind you of one thing, after you go down, don't leave the northern border, otherwise you will never come back." The blue pupils of Beiyuan Mountain stared at Song Jie for a while, and opened a hand towards him, the blue light gradually converged, and a snow lotus made of ice gradually took shape, glowing with a shallow silver light, and the temperature in the entire room plummeted by a few degrees, Song Jie, who was a little closer to Beiyuan Mountain, found that there was even a faint frost hanging on the cuffs of his white robe, "Let you see it first, this is one of those powers." ”
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Evan was very worried about how she could sneak into the Imperial Capital Seminary, she thought she was not smart enough, she turned out to be a scumbag, but it seemed that because of that strange black mist, her ugly appearance was comparable to hard skin and bones, and the organs that had lost moisture did not seem to become fragile but more tenacious. Completely accustomed to his skin, Ivan has already paid attention to applying for the position of teacher in a sports club.
However, a dream broke her original plan, she dreamed that she was successfully admitted to the Imperial Capital Theological Seminary, and the feeling of being a student is always different from being a teacher, and Evan didn't want to try to make herself look old so soon, which was not conducive to her contacting Zhou Zhuo, she didn't know whether her dream was just an ordinary dream or a portend to the future, but she was willing to try.
The bracelet was loaded with all the knowledge related to finance, and she was surprised to find that she seemed to have the ability to remember, and she was now beginning to understand a little, why Zhao Yisheng always looked at herself with such explicit and disgusting eyes, and Evan himself was even a little surprised by the changes in his body.
She had always thought that remembering Zhao Yisheng's face so clearly was a nightmare in her life, but now she realized that she could clearly remember everything she had experienced, so it seemed that the life she started from scratch was not as bad as she imagined.
Evan browsed through the materials related to finance, clicked on the horror film that she had downloaded to pass the time and then became her nightmare, and deleted it, she was ready for a new life.
Two years is not a long time, but twenty-one days is enough to change a person, she feels that she has not changed, but she does not dare to believe in Zhou Zhuo as before.
Idle and bored, Evan searched the list of admitted students who applied for the Imperial Capital Theological Seminary on the Internet, and saw Song Jie's name, and the figure of the young man who had been calm appeared in her mind, but, biomedicine? It should be someone with the same name, Evan smiled, shook his head, and continued to browse the relevant content.