Gu Tingcheng changed color slightly, clenched the wine glass, and his expression was complicated.

In this world, there is no real friendship between a man and a woman. Between men and women, it is either a nodding acquaintance or an emotional entanglement. Because of a phone call from Gu Qingcheng, he hurried to Tashilhunpo Monastery, which was self-evident.

"What about you, Mr. Kwan? And you, Miss Gu?" Calle's tongue began to curl and speak.

There was a bang, and the chandelier above his head shook once.

Guan Wen looked up, and the eight-cornered chandelier was windless and automatic, swaying from side to side.

"It's a ghost." Caleb jerked to his feet, drunk and gone.

There was a continuous sound of heavy objects falling to the ground on the roof, and it seemed that a vase had been touched to the ground and exploded.

"Check it out." Guan Wen jumped up and ran up the marble staircase behind the restaurant.

Gu Qingcheng followed closely, and his two guns were already in his hands. The shirt started late, but it was fast, and when it reached the corner of the first and second floors, it had already caught up with them and overtook them.

At the end, there was a drunken and staggered Calle, who had no weapon in his hand, but carried half a bottle of good wine.

On the second floor of the main building, there is a long corridor that runs through the east and west, about ten steps wide, which is quite spacious. On the south side of the corridor are a row of rooms, just introduced by Calle, and there are twelve in total.

At the eastern end of the promenade are two antique white oak gates inlaid with two hideous white copper tiger head knockers. Behind the door is a meditation room with a stained-glass east window.

As soon as they went upstairs, they turned left and headed east, until they reached the penultimate room, the library directly above the dining room.

The heavy red cherry wood door was closed, but the key was stuck in the keyhole of the white copper doorknob, which was naturally left behind by the servants after cleaning.

Without pause, he twisted the handle and leaned in.

Gu Tingcheng shook off the text, passed through the half-open door, touched the light switch without any difference, and snapped on.

The library is rectangular, with two heavy black leather single sofas against the wall to the left of the door. In the remaining space of the room, there are twelve rows of bookshelves, each row standing tall in the sky, filled with ancient books of various colors. Falling to the ground was a huge model of a globe, a sphere more than a meter in diameter that had broken off the copper shelf and rolled into the corner of the bookshelf. It was it that knocked down the adjacent miniature Bogu shelf, and the three Chinese porcelain vases on the shelf fell together and became a pile of fragments.

"No one." T-shirt sighed.

Everyone can see that in order to knock down a stocky globe, it takes at least 100 kilograms of lateral thrust, and the force is quite violent, to do so.

"The servants are waiting outside the building, and no one dares to come in without my orders." Cahler, leaning against the door frame, said drunkly, "That's ...... That's the power of ghosts. ”

"I'll go see Baoling." Guan Wen said.

"Guan Wen, please wait, if Baoling is the reincarnation of Princess Chaoge, she should be extremely safe there, because this ghost is the former Princess Chaoge. Let's just leave her alone and wait for her to come out on her own. Gu Tingcheng had the opposite opinion.

Guan Wen sighed softly: "I just went to visit her, it's always like this, I'm not at ease."

The light in Gu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if a pot of boiling water had suddenly been hit by a blow from the bottom of the kettle.

Guan Wen withdrew, strode east, stopped outside the door of the meditation room, first meditated, and then knocked on the door.

Meditation is a form of consciousness alteration, which refers to the practitioner's attainment of a deep state of tranquility in order to enhance his or her own spiritual powers, and in the details of the practice, it is to promote the harmony of body and mind, and between the left and right brains.

As a painter, Guan Wen has been exposed to yoga meditation and has practiced to the point where he is able to control joy, anger and sorrow through guò "meditation", and enter a state of calm painting. In fact, the process of his meditation and inhalation outside the meditation room is another form of "meditation".

The door opened, and Bao Ling stood in it, her face pale, and behind her was endless darkness. Her long hair was all spread out and hung limply down the back of her head, as if she had exhausted herself to the extreme.

"I'm here to see you, you're tired today, why don't you come out and eat something, have a good night's rest, and start again tomorrow." Guan Wen said. Seeing Baoling's tired appearance, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"No, true meditation makes you forget about hunger and sleepiness. Coming back here, my soul is released to the fullest extent, carefree, no night, don't worry about me. Hmm, please come in and have a look, I believe you will also get peace of mind and let go of a qiē baggage. Baoling took a step back, her whole body hidden in the shadows.

As soon as Guan Wen raised his feet forward, Gu Qingcheng's shout sounded behind him: "Hey, Guan Wen, wait!"

He turned around, and Gu Qingcheng rushed over, stopping him with his crossed arms.

"Don't go in yet, tomorrow is a chance." She said.

"Why?" Guan Wen shook his head, "Don't be nervous, it's okay." ”

"Guan Wen, we are not here to travel, everyone has a heavy burden on their shoulders. Think of Caidan Dajie and Master Sancher, why do they burn themselves? Isn't it to make you have an epiphany layer by layer? Your life is no longer your own, but belongs to those who have collectively dedicated themselves to the cause of exterminating demons. I can't stop you, but I must fulfill my duty to remind......" Gu Qingcheng persuaded bitterly.

The meditation room was so dim, only one step away from the door, and Baoling's facial features were already blurred.

Guan Wen looked up and sighed: "Thank you, Allure." But you know what? I have to go in, if the soul of Princess Chaoge is in this building, and I can meditate with her, and I can communicate with her and understand what happened to her. Reading books can know people and things, and reading history can know oneself and one's heart. Every step I take is well thought out, don't worry about me. ”

He gently pushed Gu Qingcheng's hand away, his fingers slipping over the back of her hand.

"You-okay, then, I'll wait here for you to come out, and I'll see you on a dead date." Gu Qingcheng's eyes were full of reluctant sadness.

Guan Wen walked in, and the door closed softly again, locking automatically.

The room was filled with the smell of incense ash left over from the perennial burning of incense, stale and strange, which made his heart twitch for a while, full of unspeakable apprehension.

He looked back at the east window, there was no moon or stars tonight, the stained glass window was dark, and only the general outline could be seen.

"Remember Master Vulture's deathbed words? He said, "I am the princess of the Kanna family, who rushed to Tashilhunpo Monastery to complete the great cause of exterminating demons, and finally lost my news. When I came back here, I remembered a lot of things. In other words, as soon as I crossed the Zhangmu border and set foot on the land of Nepal, something else came to my mind, all of which were related to Princess Chaoge. It wasn't until I entered the manor that the one in my mind came alive all at once. Time has not worn out, and her thoughts and I are merging at an accelerated pace......"

In the darkness, Bao Ling's voice was filled with a mysterious magnetic xing, which was very different from her original voice.

"I'm waiting for tomorrow's ripe, and the moment the morning sun erupts, it's the epiphany that Princess Chaoge agreed with me." Baoling said.

Guan Wen listened quietly, did not refute, did not ask questions.

He knows about Poling's nightmares, and if Baoling's soul and Princess Asaka's soul become one, those nightmares will become real experiences.

"Will I lose her?" His heart was pierced again and again.

"Guan Wen, accompany me until Ming Riri comes out, I'm really afraid, after the epiphany, your qiē will be washed away from my brain, and there will be no zài left." Baoling reached over and took Guan Wen's hand.

The ground was covered with cold stones, and the cháo was rolling and chilling.

The two sat side by side with their backs to the western wall, completely engulfed in darkness.

"It's good to have an epiphany here, because those dreams are always a dead knot in your life. Don't be sad, cheer up and face it positively. Guan Wen fumbled and wiped away the tears on Baoling's cheeks.

"If I had been here a month ago, it would have been a good thing, because I had nothing to worry about, the only thing I couldn't let go of was those nightmares. But now, I have you in my heart. Baoling's hand was on Guan Wen's right shoulder, caressing the bite through his clothes.

Guan Wen had too many words in his heart, but they were plugged in his throat together, speechless for a long time, and finally only said one sentence: "Why am I not like this?"

Creation makes people, let them meet within a month, and then their respective fates will undergo earth-shaking twists and turns, and they will be torn and entangled in the two torrents of mission and love.

"That's the real dead knot." Baoling's voice was mournful to the extreme.

Within a few moments, the tears in her eyes flickered like night pearls, making Guan Wen's bowels so soft that her heart hurt so much that she lost her strength all over.

Later, I don't know who took the initiative to approach each other, and the lips of the two people were silently pressed together, at first it was just a tentative, trembling light kiss, and then it evolved into a stormy obsessive deep kiss. The young bodies of the two also hugged each other tightly, their chests were close to each other, and their hearts were clinging to each other and pounding.

That kiss, as long as a century, exhausted all the brainpower, body and jing power of the two of them.

"It's not a perfect ending, but how can anything be perfect? At least you've kissed me, at least I know your heart, and I'm really satisfied. Baoling's voice was full of sweet sorrow.

"Me too." Guan Wen replied softly.

They snuggled together, their fingers clasped together, and they completely forgot about the day and night.

"Strange, such a scene seems to have appeared in a dream?" Baoling muttered to herself.

"Look at that meteor—" Guan Wen pointed to the east window. In fact, there were no meteors outside the window, it was still dark, but in his mind, he already had a premonition that there would be a meteor across the sky.

"Where?" Baoling asked. Before the words fell, a meteor dragged a long flickering tail and fell at high speed from the upper left to the lower right, as fast as lightning.

"Baoling, I also feel that the scene at this moment is familiar, why is it?" Guan Wen was puzzled. Assuming that everyone has their own past life, could his past life also be someone in Princess Asaka's world?

"I don't know, in fact, I really wish we had known each other in our previous lives, so that even if I go back to the era of Princess Chaoge, I can see you again." Baoling replied.

Guan Wen couldn't help but smile silently and bitterly, if the world is unsatisfactory, ten. The possibility of Baoling's evil xing is very small.

"Let's talk about Princess Asaka." He said.

"Before entering the manor, I had a strong desire to 'go home' in my mind, and I knew everything about the Qiē in the Xia Ri Palace. As soon as I entered the main building, I headed straight for here. The qiē here is exactly the same as what I thought in my head, and even the smell is completely in line with my impression. Give me your hand—"

Guan Wen stretched out his hand, and Bao Ling took his hand and stroked the wall behind him, which turned out to be covered with smooth wainscoting, and the wooden board was engraved with endless words.

"These words were carved by my own hands in the past, and they are all painful feelings about life." Baoling explained.

Guan Wen fumbled for a few minutes and found that those characters were not Nepalese characters, but traditional Chinese characters, with Kai, seal, and so on.

"Regarding the Xizàng Demon Suppression Map, about the Rakshasa Witch, and about the final demon extermination, Princess Chaoge has her own deep understanding, and then burns it on a wooden board for future generations to learn. As I read this, I understood more and more her selflessness and dedication......"

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