"Go to the Great Golden Light Temple between Nepal and **, and you can find the answer. In this world, every writer's writing inspiration does not fall from the sky, but after a long time of thinking, data review, and experience, he has a vivid soul under his pen. I can't tell you the answer to your question, I have to wait for you to figure it out step by step. In this world, it is useless to blindly beg others to give answers, it is just steamed buns that others have chewed, which are not nutritious and will not give you the motivation to grow. The great writer said.

The Bandung Treasure Master couldn't find the Dajinguang Temple on the map, so he humbly asked again: "Sir, can you go together?" Along the way, I will definitely perform disciple salutes, serve left and right, and listen to teachings. ”

The writer was unmoved, and refused: "I have closed my pen and I don't want to talk about the story of the Condor anymore." ”

Bandung Baoshi had no choice but to return to Nepal, collected a large number of military survey maps, and repeatedly pieced together, and finally found the Great Golden Light Temple located in the Himalayan mountains.

The writer's pen name also has the word "gold" in it, which is the same name as the Dajinguang Temple, which makes the Bandung treasure master more determined.

He went to the Great Golden Light Temple, only to find that the psychic eagle was also here, and the eagle's nest was located in the middle of the roof of the main hall of the temple, as if it had become a member of the Great Golden Light Temple.

In the process of communicating with the eagle, he gradually became familiar with the eagle's way of speaking, and was able to simply imitate and communicate with it.

This experience was quite tortuous, Lin Xuan listened attentively, and while listening, he couldn't stop nodding.

"I've always had a soft spot for Mount Kailash, the sacred mountain that Tibetans think of as Jerusalem and can't be desecrated at all. In the middle of the night, I climbed the 10,000-figure grid on the mountainside of Mount Kailash with my three-clawed hook, but I found nothing but ice, snow and cold wind, and I could never find the mirror again. I've talked to the Eagle about this, but all it can tell me is a simple question and answer about common sense of life, and when it comes to advanced knowledge, it can't do anything about it. Bandung Baoshi said.

Lin Xuan looked Wanlong Baoshi up and down, and it seemed that the other party's body was as strong as a young man in his early twenties, and there was no trace of a terminally ill patient.

"You must have obtained soul dialysis in that strange circular cave, and you were able to get rid of all kinds of diseases and be reborn, congratulations." Lin Xuan said sincerely.

Master Wanlong suddenly became hesitant: "However, I foresaw my death a long, long time ago, before I found out that I was terminally ill. ”

"Really?" Lin Xuan asked.

In fact, there have been cases of foreseeing one's own death in Hong Kong and Europe, and many Catholic practitioners have been able to describe their death to others in advance before they are dying.

"I foresaw that I would die on the snow and ice, surrounded by clouds." The Bandung Treasure Master replied.

Lin Xuan was relieved, this was probably the reason why the Bandung Treasure Master rushed to Mount Everest when he was terminally ill. However, it turned out that he did not die on Mount Everest, but successfully underwent "soul dialysis" and came back from the dead.

"Your prediction was wrong." Lin Xuan smiled lightly and motioned for the Bandung Treasure Master, whose face was very nervous, to relax.

No one bothered them for a long time, so the conversation was quite pleasant.

At the earliest, Lin Xuan also hoped to have the same conversation opportunity with Don Na, but he was always affected by various external factors and failed to do so, until she disappeared into the ghost lake, which made him regret it to this day.

"yes, I hope that's wrong." The Bandung Treasure Master smiled gratefully.

Lin Xuan recalled in his mind the appearance of Mount Kailash, the huge grid of characters on the mountainside was an immortal miracle of nature. According to practitioners in Nepal, they can see the swastika inlaid on the black background in the distance by climbing the Buddha platforms of the major temples and looking north, thus gaining peace of mind.

Known as Mount Girosa in Sanskrit, Mount Kailash is the second highest peak of the main peak of the Gangdis Mountains, with an elevation of 6,721 meters. The name "Rinpoche" is another transliteration of "Rinpoche", and its northern foot is the source of the Shiquan River in the upper reaches of the Indus River, where the sacred waters of the sacred mountain nourish tens of millions of people on both sides of the Himalayas.

"It's really strange, the grid of Mount Kailash will not change, since you come out of there, you will definitely find the exit, how can you not find the mirror? Unless...... Unless......" Lin Xuan looked at Wanlong Treasure Master, as if the final answer was on the other party's face.

"I know what you think—unless I'm misremembering, carving a boat for a sword, and going the other way." Bandung Baoshi said.

Lin Xuan smiled and generously admitted.

"I can't be mistaken." "At that time, I fled from Shengtian and looked back at the 10,000-character grid on the mountainside, and I was frightened for a while, and I didn't have any strength in my body, so I lay flat on the ridge and gasped. My legs were as heavy as lead, so I took off my boots with great difficulty, rubbing my feet together. I lay there for at least four hours, and I watched the swastika for four hours, wondering how I got there from Everest. Hundreds of kilometers away, and if I walked on my feet, my boots would be ......."

Lin Xuan buzzed in his head and blurted out, "Those boots must be badly worn, right?" ”

Sure enough, Wan Long Baoshi nodded: "Yes, the position of the big toe heel and heel has been worn through, and there are two large and two small holes on the two shoes." ”

Walking long distances, boots will wear out, this is the basic common sense in physics, as the proverb says, "As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle".

Lin Xuan's boots were worn out because of walking around the Mani pile for a long time.

The wear and tear of the Bandung Treasure Master's boots was caused by the endless circles in that circular cave. However, from a geographical point of view, he thought it was a "circle", but in fact he was running in a straight line, from a valley near Mount Everest to Mount Kailash Mountainside.

"Think about it, is it a coincidence that you enter through a mirror halfway up the cliff and escape through the mirror on the side of another mountain?" Lin Xuan sighed and turned his head to look at the big eagle.

The eagle shrank its wings and seemed to be asleep.

Bandung Baoshi shook his head: "I don't know, this is what confuses me. ”

For a moment, Lin Xuan thought of many cases related to "time and space transfer, wormholes, and world shifts", but he was not sure which case the experience of the Bandung Treasure Master could match with.

The most important thing is that the Bandung Treasure Master has changed from a dying person to a healthy person without illness or disaster, which is too incredible.

"Don't ask it, it can't tell." Bandung Baoshi pointed to the big eagle, "No matter how psychic the eagle is, it is just a bird, and it has no human thinking ability. ”

Lin Xuan knew the writer who wrote "The Condor Hero", in fact, as soon as that set of novels came out, a reporter with good things asked the same question to the writer, and he was quite interested in the Condor that appeared in the book.

Now, Lin Xuan still remembers the writer's clever reply - "In this world, there are some things we know, some things we don't know, we think we know some things, but we don't know some things we don't know." Therefore, the important thing is not that I say that there are no condors in the world who speak human words and understand people's hearts, but whether you believe that there is such a condor in your heart. If you believe it, it will be stored in zài, if you don't believe it, it is just a joke after dinner. ”