Chapter 55: Wangxiang Yuntai
readx; After walking for a while, I felt weird, because I could always see a few words describing the loneliness of Huangquan Road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBut I walked with Bai Wuchang all the way, and I didn't even see a ghost, so I wondered. So, I asked, "Big brother, why are we two on the way, there is no one, how do you feel panicked?"
Suddenly, Bai Wuchang stopped, like the rotating light of the hair salon's signboard, in a very continuous, twisted, and strange figure, slowly turned around, and looked at me directly with a pair of white ghost eyes, with a very evil smile on his face, which frightened me.
He laughed gloomily. "Whahaha, that's right, I'm going to take your life in this place where there are no ghosts, and take it for wine money"! He shouted.
Looking at Bai Wuchang's hideous appearance, my heart is in my throat, damn it has been so long Bai Wuchang is giving me a big set, you can't kill me here, this son of a bitch raised it, it's really nonsense.
But after thinking about it, no, I've been hooked by him I don't know how many times, he wants to kill me at any time, and he saved me, he doesn't have to kill me in such a place, I don't have to buy wine for me to burn him, isn't it over.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that this grandson was really out of tune, so I looked at him with a stinky face, and said quietly: "Silly comparison."
Seeing me scolding him, Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and smirked: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I let you see through." I think it's boring for the two of us to walk like this, so let's liven up the atmosphere, haha. The two of us have bowed in front of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and I just want my own life, and I can't take your life, brother Xian."
I said, "You're sick, it's the first time I've been here, I'm already hairy, and you're still doing this, are you going to scare your brother to death?"
"Alas, virtuous brother," Bai Wuchang defended, "life is inherently boring, day after day, year after year, so there are always people who say that life is boring, it is better to die, and so on. In fact, life is unsatisfactory, how can it make you passionate every day, right? In fact, it is the same when you die, just like your brother and me, who have been on duty for more than 600 years, not day after day, year after year. Even if Hades allows me to be reincarnated, it's still an adult. Besides, how difficult it is to be able to be a person in the next life, and how many ghosts are lining up to become adults. And if you go to the Extreme, the torment will be eternal. So, life has to be fun, or it's boring."
Listening to what this guy said, I don't blame him, it's not good for him to say anything about my friend for hundreds of years. So, I changed the topic and said: "Don't talk nonsense, why is there no one on this Huangquan Road"?
After listening to my words, Bai Wuchang said: "You dead pervert, what's so good about looking at the misery of those dead ghosts, there are so many good things in the world that you don't want to discover and care about this." I'm blindfolded to you now, I don't want you to see those things, let's take the job first, and some of them will be for you to see when we do things in the future. You should now have great blessings in your life, so you can't see those evil things, and you can also understand that this is a feeling of you."
I know that Bai Wuchang said that he blindfolded me and said that it was not my real eyes, maybe the real Huangquan Road was too miserable, and the eldest brother didn't want me to know these things too early.
Think about it this way, it's good to have a big brother covering you!
There was nothing to say all the way, I just listened to the beautiful elegy in the sky while enjoying the vast sea of flowers along the way, which was pleasant.
Walking like this, slowly my mind began to become quiet, this feeling is a bit like stopping the meditation, inadvertently I ignore the song and the sea of flowers, forget where I am, and even forget myself, that feeling is very subtle, just like the first time I opened up Xiao Zhoutian to see through my body, a situation where there is me and no self. It's floating faintly behind Bai Impermanence, like a fool.
Suddenly, Bai Wuchang stopped, and I felt like I braked so hard that I almost fell over. Only then did I wake up from my obsession and find that we had already walked out of Huangquan Road, and at some point, I was already in a place full of clouds and mist with Bai Wuchang.
This is a stone platform, standing so abruptly in the clouds. There were clouds all around, nothing else.
The clouds behind him resembled a wall, and the stone platform revealed a countertop. The clouds were moving, but they didn't move forward at all, as if something was blocking the clouds, so it was a complete stone platform that would not be buried by the clouds.
When I looked down, my legs and stomachs were twisting at that time, and Bai Wuchang hurriedly supported me so that I wouldn't fall. It turned out that this stone platform seemed to be a protruding corner in the cliff, and because it was shrouded in mist, I didn't notice the sea of clouds below at first.
The sea of clouds under the cliff was like a depression, first gradually lowering, then rising at the lowest point, reaching the sky, and then swirling to the top of my head and the wall of clouds behind me at an unknown height. The whole world seems to be a huge spherical space surrounded by thick clouds, and this stone platform is a small spiky protruding from this spherical space.
The space enclosed by this cloud is so great that I can't describe the shock of this world in the word vastness, the cloud keeps moving and rolling, and the speed should be very fast, because I can still see the clouds moving at such a distance, and, standing in my current position, looking down, this is a cliff ten thousand feet high. As a person with severe fear of heights, it is strange that my legs are not weak.
Bai Wuchang helped me to stabilize my body, and then gently brushed my hand in the void, and a miracle happened. The clouds in the distance slowly opened like a curtain, forming a dark and bottomless space behind it, and the space was so huge and deep that no amount of IMAX giant curtains could show such a scene.
Immediately afterward, the center of the black space gradually lit up, and gradually formed an image, and as the image became clearer, I saw that it was actually a family portrait of me.
In the photo, my grandfather is sitting in a Taishi chair, and behind me are my father and mother. And I was standing in front of my grandfather, with one arm supporting my grandfather's leg, tilting my head, and the index finger of my grandfather's arm supporting my grandfather's leg was on one cheek, and the other hand formed a circle, and the index finger was on the other cheek to pretend to be cute.
This is a family photo of me when I was four years old, before my grandfather died. I wasn't as naughty as I was later, and my father and grandfather hadn't beaten me yet. At that time, I felt like the happiest person in the world.
I remember that this family portrait was taken in a photo studio, and there should have been a background of a picture of a classical castle tower in the back.
However, there were only four of us in this family portrait in the canopy, and the only thing that appeared was the Taishi chair that I thought was very high-end at the time. The background behind it is milky white, which looks very old, and the edges seem to be blurred, and there is a heavy sense of vicissitudes of memory. I still look a little cute in the photo, but the three old people look very kind. It made me feel like I wanted to cry so much.
Then, the picture gradually dimmed, and gradually emerged the bits and pieces of my life, like a small video clip, from my birth to the present, although many of the pictures I have forgotten, but I can remember it when I look at it, and it evokes countless good memories for me.
The sounds in the picture intertwined and changed in my ears, and it didn't feel far away, but it was definitely not a face-to-face performance, it was amazing, like the feeling that the memories in your head could be displayed in front of your eyes.
These memories are the best moments of my life, and every event brings back my happy past. I realized that although I sometimes feel that life is boring and boring, but when I think about it, there are indeed countless things that can make me happy and happy in the past 30 years, but I just let those wasted years cover up.
Looking at these pictures in my memory, although it is happy, it is also sad, because those things have passed, and I can't go back, because I am dead, my relatives can no longer see each other, and when I think of these things, it will only be endless sadness, so I want to drink the soup of Meng Po, forget these pasts, forget these sorrows.
Thinking about this, I can't help but fight a cold war. Damn, what was I thinking, how could I have thought that I was going to drink Meng Po soup, I wasn't dead.