No one can live forever, in the long cycle of reincarnation, life and death, the enemy of a lifetime, the relationship will last forever.

Lin Xuan realized that there should be some kind of wonderful connection between him and the voice.

"Goodbye." Lin Xuan turned around.

Before he could take a step, everything around him quickly retreated.

In the changing light and shadow, he seemed to see a familiar shadow.

If he focuses on this life, he thinks that the shadow represents Donna. But who should she be in another time period?

Once personal feelings were involved, the trauma in Lin Xuan's heart recurred again. Love is unforgettable, how deep the happiness it brings to people, and how heavy the trauma it suffers. Therefore, under the unanimous conclusion of the families of all dynasties, love and death are the eternal themes of all works.

"The name of the little girl of the Su family is Jianjian, and she has hibiscus gills and willow eyes.

Eleven mirrors learn to make up, and twelve needles can embroider clothes.

The thirteen lines sit on the matter, and refuse to hide in vain.

The delicate cloud bun is full of patterns, and the wind sleeves are fragrant with roses.

The strange posture is incomprehensible, and it turns like light.

In February, the frost killed the peach and plum, and next year I want to marry and die this year.

Mother-in-law, don't cry sadly, this woman is not a husband and wife.

I am afraid that it is a heavenly immortal, and it is only thirteen years old in the world.

Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

It's bitter—"

In the haze, someone chanted poetry in Lin Xuan's ear, which was one of the classic poems "Jian Jian Yin" widely circulated by the great poet Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty.

The poem describes a beautiful and extraordinary girl, who is well-dressed, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a lady loved by everyone, but the girl died prematurely, expressing the poet's lament that the red face is fragile and the world is difficult to change, and the more beautiful things in the world, the easier it is to pass away quickly.

Soon, Lin Xuan saw the high wall. If you want to go back, you have to break through the wall that is not known how thick.

"This wall cannot be broken through with human strength, how do I go back?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but hesitate.

He certainly didn't want to be trapped inside (or outside) the walls forever, which represented a human siege on both sides of the wall. Humans are social animals and must be with their own kind in order to realize their value.

"Let me go back—" He flapped against the wall, but to no avail.

The darkness grew thicker and thicker, and the heavens and the earth were inky and wrapped him.

"Boom, boom." Lin Xuan blurted out and recited the six-character mantra.

The six-character mantra is the mantra of Avalokiteshvara, which originates from Sanskrit and represents the compassion and blessings of all bodhisattvas. Its connotation is extremely rich, mysterious, supreme, containing the great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe, and this mantra is the subtle heart of Avalokiteshvara.

As soon as the first incantation came out, Lin Xuan's restless heart suddenly settled down.

"If you come to this point, why rush it? How to come, how to return, isn't it? When I left the plane, I was determined to die, and I was open and fearless. Now, do you still have the same heart? Lin Xuan asked himself, condensed his mind in the dark, asked rhetorically, reflected, and reflected.

He remembered that during the three years he spent in Tibet, he saw countless Tibetan people who rushed to the temple to make a pilgrimage, and regarded the process of migrating and running on the road as a solemn undertaking, and spent dozens of days, months, or even most of the year on the road, and his spirit was extremely concentrated, and he always adhered to the belief of "pilgrimage".

In the eyes of foreign tourists, the Tibetans did a very stupid thing, giving up all their lives and only coming for the pilgrimage. After the completion of the pilgrimage, he returned to his hometown with the same amount of time and strength, and endured the pain of sleeping in the open with double the wind, food, and sleep.

That is the difference between people, and it is also the fundamental difference between Han people and Tibetans. To put it simply, it also represents a difference in faith.

If you have a noble faith, you will have the determination not to be afraid of all odds and dangers, and then put it into action. On the contrary, if you have no faith, or simply take fame and fortune as your life pursuit, you will always try to take shortcuts and speculate and exploit loopholes.

From this point of view, the spiritual realm of the Tibetan people is higher than that of other ethnic groups, and the totems and beliefs in Tibetan culture are also higher than those of other ethnic groups, which is the fundamental reason why the snowy plateau can maintain its primitive purity.

"Boom, boom." Lin Xuan read the second sentence and simply closed his eyes, no matter what world was outside him.

The senior monk in the Jiwu Temple once told Lin Xuan personally: "Faith, the mantra can be effective, and the power of the Buddhas can bless one's body and realize what one wants in one's heart." If you don't believe it, everything is fleeting, and the six-character mantra is just six Sanskrit pronunciations, and it will not have any effect. ”

At this moment, Lin Xuan was "reciting" the mantra with his heart, and his heart was bright.

According to the explanation of the monks, "Om" means the mind of the Buddha, representing the three bodies of Dharma, retribution, and incarnation, and can also be said to be the three vajra (body vajra, speech vajra, meaning vajra), which is the wisdom body, speech, and mind of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

"Mani" means that the heart of the treasure department, that is, the Mani orb, is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, as you wish, and you will be satisfied with everything, and praying to it will naturally give you spiritual needs and various material wealth.

"Horn Mi" means the heart of the lotus flower, that is, the lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained, indicating that although modern people are in the reincarnation of the five turbid and evil worlds, they can get rid of their troubles and obtain purity by reciting this mantra.

"吽" means vajra heart, which means to pray for the fulfillment of wishes, and must rely on the power of the Buddha in order to gradually and diligently practice, to reach all sentient beings, to achieve everything, and finally to reach the state of Buddha.

Tibetan Buddhism regards these six characters as the root of the scriptures, and advocates that believers should recite them repeatedly in order to accumulate merit and complete their merits before they can attain liberation. The latest research by Tibetan scientists suggests that the six-character mantra translates as: "Ah! May my merits be complete and merge with the Buddha, Amitabha! Other Tibetan medical texts suggest that the poetic interpretation of the six-character mantra is: "Wow! The jewel of Lotus Lake! ”

No matter which explanation it was, it made Lin Xuan feel sincerely happy, because he could often feel the tremendous positive energy brought by the six-character Great Ming Mantra.

"Boom, boom." Lin Xuan read it for the third time, and suddenly felt the breeze blowing in his face, as if the high wall in front of him no longer existed, and outside his body was not the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, but the Elysium where the Buddha's light shone brightly.

He didn't open his eyes, just waited quietly.

"Om Ma Bang Mi Mi, Om Ma Bang Mi Bang, Om Ma Bang Mi ......" He heard tens of thousands of voices chanting the six-character Da Ming mantra together, and the sound gradually converged into a mountain and a tsunami, sweeping everything and being unstoppable.

It was the result of people all over the world who believed in Tibetan Buddhism reciting the six-character mantra, and the pious heart could move the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, the wall collapsed.

In Lin Xuan's view, the high wall represents the best wall built by all kinds of fame and fortune in this world. Human beings often lose their sense of proportion in the temptation of fame and fortune, and are dragged by the torrent of ** towards the unpredictable dark ravine. At this time, only by drinking the head can such a person be sober, break through the barriers, and return to the real and beautiful world.

In recent years, people from all over the world have gathered in the snowy regions of Tibet to seek a moment of peace of mind in various ways. This is the only result obtained by the wisdom of the masses after tempering each other, and only the snowy region can restore the purity of the polluted soul.

Lin Xuan returned to the world full of gods and Buddhas—no, he had actually returned to the real world, that is, the plane he had been on before.

"What happened?" Mr. Wei's voice was full of confusion.

The two were five steps apart, and Lin Xuan clearly saw the surprise in Mr. Wei's eyes.

He looked down to see that his feet were deep under the floor.

The floor of the plane is made of high-strength metal, and the roof is no more than a two-centimeter carpet. Now, Lin Xuan's feet were at least twenty centimeters down, and even his ankles were sunk into them.

"I don't know, but I'm back, and that's enough." Lin Xuan replied.

He lifted his foot and left the deep recess.

Thankfully, he only stepped on two footprints there without breaking the cabin, causing bigger problems with the plane.

"You're back? Yes, you did come back, but you just did something that I can't figure out. I've filmed it, you can watch the replay. Mr. Wei handed over a tiny, miniature video camera.

Lin Xuan looked down at the LCD screen, and the initial picture was to record him walking towards the fog. In the mist, his shadow was quickly swallowed up by the fog.

There was a time log on the LCD screen, so he could clearly know that it had only been sixty seconds since he disappeared and appeared.

"No way, I've been in there for a long time, at least three or four hours." Lin Xuan shouted.

He walked out of the fog, the fog was torn through a hole, and the camera clearly recorded another strange scene, inside the irregular fog hole, a woman in white was slowly waving her hand and silently saying goodbye.

"That's Donna — you saw it, that's Donna, right?" Lin Xuan exclaimed.

It was indeed Donna, and Mr. Wei confirmed it.

"How so? She's there, and I can get her out. Lin Xuan stepped forward.

"You can't save her, keep looking down." Mr. Wei said.

In the picture, Donna puts her hands on her chest and makes a silent mute gesture, meaning: "You can't get what you see, go, get out of here, and wait for the arrangement of reincarnation." Remember our promise and will definitely see you again. I, love, you, I hope you will always remember this sentence and leave me a little corner in your heart, and that will be enough. ”

Lin Xuan watched Tang Na's every move, thinking that this farewell must be a farewell, he couldn't help but feel sad and tremble.

"In the poem "Jian Jian Yin", it is said that this is one such thing, the green silk is white before the old, and the young man does not know when he dies......" he whispered in pain, and there was a bloody liquid tumbling up in his throat.

"You have to hold on, that's what Donna wants you to do." Mr. Wei pressed Lin Xuan's shoulder and said earnestly.

He is a person who has come from the past, and he has seen countless joys and sorrows in the world, so he can naturally control his emotions.

"It's too difficult, I don't think I'll be able to get through it this time-" Lin Xuan smiled bitterly, feeling that one of the most important strings in his heart was broken with a "boom".

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