Chapter 586: Death in the Movie

readx;?β€œ Few people know that, in fact, this so-called seed bank is just one part of our larger plan. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Jiang Xiren laughed, "There are many things in the world, ordinary people only know one thing, but they don't know the other. The truth is always hidden beneath the surface, and only a few big people can know it. ”

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.

The argument that "heroes make history" is almost unanimously agreed by all historians, and that ordinary people are like fluttering tents in a flood, unable to control the situation at all, and cannot even save their own lives. In their view, the wheels of history are rolling in, and no one can stop it like a car. In fact, the so-called change of dynasties and the replacement of rivers and mountains are the result of the bloody struggle of one or a group of heroes, who overthrew the old era and created a new era.

The most representative example is that Li Yuan, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, overthrew the Sui Dynasty from the basis of the Wagang Cottage and established a new regime, and the heroes who followed and helped Li Yuan stand in the palace of the new dynasty were painted with full-body portraits and hung high on the Lingyan Pavilion.

"You say, do most people want to be heroes who influence the times?" Jiang Xiren asked.

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"You don't agree? You don't want to be a hero like that? Jiang Xiren asked.

Lin Xuan shook his head again: "I'm sorry, Master Jiang, you misunderstood what I meant." Of course, I agree with what you said, as long as you have ideals, you are willing to be a hero of the times who raises your arms and responds to tens of millions of people. However, I don't understand, you are already a hidden master who has practiced for two lifetimes, do you still have this kind of idea of striving for fame and fortune in your heart? During my three years in Tibet, I have met at least 1,000 practitioners, and almost all of them dream of comprehending the highest level of Buddhism, and become the brightest star in the world like those ancestors. What about you? Do you dream of becoming the master of the earth, with supreme authority? ”

Jiang Xiren was stunned, clenched his hands into fists, and pressed them on his chest.

Lin Xuan didn't bother him, just quietly looked forward to it.

The life of the Tibetan practitioners was very difficult, especially in the process of repeated retreat and contemplation, and the physical torture and mental tempering they endured were beyond the patience of ordinary people.

Lin Xuan had communicated with many cultivators, and the ideological realm of those people had indeed transcended this ordinary world, from the "human" realm of eating, drinking, and sleeping to the "Buddha" realm of living by thought and air.

The retreat process in Tibetan Buddhism is similar to the "turtle breath sleep" in Indian yoga, but with slight differences.

Indians use yoga to reach a place where they are in close contact with the god of death, and after death, they know how to live forever. Tibetan Buddhist monks, on the other hand, approach the Buddha infinitely through "retreat", not seeking their own longevity, but seeking to become one with the Buddha and contribute their own strength to the world.

These two behaviors, one for private and the other for the public, are judged from the superior.

"When I died in my last life, you don't believe it." Jiang Xiren said.

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to ask, he continued by himself: "I died in that movie." ”

Lin Xuan couldn't understand this sentence, so he lowered his head and recalled the plot of the movie "2012".

In the movie, when the flood of the Indian Ocean rushed across the Himalayas, Jiang Xiren calmly rang the "highest bell" that spread all over the world on the bell tower of Rongbu Temple. Immediately, the Rongbu Temple and the bell tower were swallowed up by the flood, and Jiang Xiren was like an ant in the ocean, and he didn't know what to do.

What is certain is that according to the plot of the movie script, the old monk of Rongbu Temple must have been martyred in the great flood, because he simply did not have time to catch up with those huge arks.

The reason why the screenwriter designed it this way implies an extremely pathetic theory. The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism in the world all have compassion and compassion for others, and all have the dedication spirit of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell" in their teachings. Therefore, the old monk used his behavior of "not escaping, living and dying with the earth" to express a concept of "atonement".

It is a tragedy that the earth died in the Flood, and someone has to pay for it. The old monk of Rongbu Temple is such an atonement symbol, his death proves that the earthlings have realized that the previous crazy mining has caused an inhealing wound to the earth, and the earthlings who have learned the lesson will definitely be able to take warning in the next reincarnation and cherish the earth's environment. It can be said that the scene where the old monk rings the bell is a highlight in the movie, which can cause all thinkers to reflect.

"It's the old monk of Rongbu Temple who died, not you." Lin Xuan said.

Jiang Xiren smiled bitterly: "You are a smart person, can't you even think of this clearly?" ”

Lin Xuan also smiled bitterly: "Theoretically, I can figure it out, but the soul transfer method you said is too peculiar, and I'm afraid not too many people believe it." ”

Jiang Xiren's face gradually became as serious as the cement walls on both sides: "I don't want anyone to believe it, believe it or not, it will not help to change or determine this result." All I can say is that this is the case, my last life was in the movies. The flood of the Indian Ocean swept along the southern face of Mount Everest, and I still can't forget the walls of floods that were higher than the sky. All the people in the temple fled and retreated to the ark in the mountains. It was just me, waiting for the flood and death, because I seemed to have seen the past, the present and the future, and my own destiny was intimately linked to the destiny of the earth. If you don't die, you can't live; If you don't give birth, you can't find the way to the future. ”

Lin Xuan combed through Jiang Xiren's path of reincarnation and found that the other party was fundamentally different from all the hidden treasurers he had come into contact with before. What those hidden treasurers have passed on from one life to another lifetime is the Dharma, the Buddha's teachings, and the Buddha's things, all of which are treasures that have a role in promoting this world, and Jiang Xiren's reincarnation is only for himself.

Jiang Xiren is the actor of the old monk of Rongbu Temple in the movie, so when he dies in the movie, it is equivalent to the old monk, Jiang Xiren, and the plot dying together, becoming a small full stop in the movie. Then, the old monk and the plot of the movie after death disappeared and were negligible, only Jiang Xiren was successfully reincarnated and resurrected.

"You were reincarnated from one Jiang Xiren to another Jiang Xiren, that's the point of the problem, right?" Lin Xuan said.

Jiang Xiren nodded vigorously: "Excellent, excellent, you finally figured it out." ”

According to Lin Xuan's calculations, on the surface, Jiang Xiren, as an actor, completed his mission after playing the old monk, leaving the crew and living his own life. In fact, in the bridge section when the flood came, Jiang Xiren died and came back to life when everyone didn't know it. That period may be a few seconds, or a few minutes, but in short, Jiang Xiren has been reborn, from an actor to the end of a great dictator.

The car made two turns and reached a large gray iron gate.

The front was guarded by a small group of armed men, and there were fairly professional fortifications built on the ground.

Lin Xuan observed that the iron door should be an ultra-thick radiation-proof lead steel door. The door of this structure has a strong anti-radiation ability, and can prevent the leakage of radiation sources better than ordinary lead clothing and lead safe boxes. Judging by the guns and rocket launchers held by the militants, they are all Russian-made weapons. He remembered that the Arctic Circle was the territory of the Russians, and that it was only natural to buy weapons from Russian arms dealers.

Jiang Xiren looked at Lin Xuan: "Once you enter this door, the existing geophysical theory will not work. ”

Lin Xuan nodded: "Master Jiang, the word 'fear' has never been in my life dictionary. I hope it's been an interesting experience. ”

Jiang Xiren laughed: "Okay, young people have courage, then let's go in." ”

The two got out of the car, and someone from the fortifications came running over and brought two sets of gray lead clothes.

Jiang Xiren put on a lead suit, dialed the phone in the fortification, waited until the phone was connected, and asked loudly and vigorously: "I am Jiang Xiren, have you arrived at the twenty-eighth night?" ”

Lin Xuan was taken aback, because the name "Twenty-Eight Su" refers to the twenty-eight most famous Chinese heterogeneous magicians of contemporary age, although they are all Chinese, they are distributed in various countries around the world. It is said that when these twenty-eight people get together, they can generate supernatural powers. Jiang Xiren's gathering of this group of magicians here shows how crazy his plans are.

"Okay, everything is ready, only our Mr. Lin is missing. Let everyone know that Mr. Lin has arrived, and he is ready to start. Jiang Xiren laughed and threw the phone to the person next to him.

The door slowly opened back, and Jiang Xiren strode in with Lin Xuan.

Behind the gate is a huge space, at least fifty meters from bottom to top.

The most conspicuous thing in that space was a gray-white ice wall, extremely high and wide, completely blocking Lin Xuan's view.

Lin Xuan was mentally prepared for this, because in the holographic projection video, Jiang Xiren had already shown him this strange ice wall.

There were many people standing in front of the ice wall, both heavily armed soldiers and ordinary people dressed in different clothes.

Lin Xuan glanced at the group of people and immediately found that at least five of them had unusually familiar faces.

"How did you feel when you first saw that ice wall?" Jiang Xiren turned his face and asked as he walked forward.

Lin Xuan told his feelings truthfully: "It's like the most common ice hotel in the Arctic Circle. ”

Jiang Xiren laughed: "Sure enough, the hero saw the same thing, and when I saw it for the first time, I had the same idea." ”

National Geographic magazine, which is marketed all over the world, has taken photos of the Arctic Circle more than once, and there are ice hotels in Northern Europe, Russia, North America and other places, which have many fans, and it is even difficult to find a room in the tourist season. The exterior walls of the ice hotel are also this lifeless gray-white, but those ice walls have colored windows, which naturally dilute the gray and become pleasing to the eye.

"I've tried everything, but I can't open it, so I can only gambleβ€”" Jiang Xiren lowered his voice, "This time, only success is allowed, not failure." ”

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