We stayed at the temple for the night. Early the next day, I heard a voice outside. When we walked out of the house, there was a large open space in front of the temple, piled up with all kinds of Buddha statues, thangkas, ritual utensils and scriptures. Rush saw that we were awake and came over to say good morning. We pointed to the mountains and asked what was going on.

Rush smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "The mountain temple is going to be destroyed, these are all belongings that have been stored for thousands of years, and they will be moved down the mountain in a while." ”

We were in a panic when we said this, Yang Shanshan asked the great lama? Rush gestured to a group of monks in the distance.

Grand Lama Boren Zheyang, tucking his robes around his waist, was playing basketball with a group of reincarnated little living Buddhas. In the open space, there is a simple basketball court with a basketball hoop. The children got together and had a lot of fun, laughing and laughing. Only at this time can we see their innocent side. Boren Zheyang slapped the basketball from side to side in the crowd, suddenly jumped up and threw the ball into the hoop.

The lamas had apparently known the ultimate fate of the monastery, but no one was crying, but calmly and peacefully.

The sun rises higher and higher behind the snow-capped mountains, and the golden morning light stains the snow-capped mountains red. The entire temple and open space are lit up, the wind blows through the Xixi mountain, and the sunlight from the skylight reflects the golden light on the Buddha statue in the scripture hall. In the morning light, the crown shaped summit of Lotus Mountain is lined with thick white clouds, and this scene is like a colorful oil painting.

We stood at the entrance of the temple, looking at the holy snow-capped mountains stupidly, and our hearts were indescribably excited. Liu Yan leaned against the wall and looked at the vast snowy area, but there was endless sadness in her eyes.

There was a sound of the magic weapon, and Rush unfolded his ochre-red robe and ran around the roof like a big bird, shouting "ahh The other monks also stopped, and one by one they unfolded their robes and ran over, and one by one the big red birds flew on the top of the snowy region.

Boren Zheyang walked over and wiped the sweat from his head: "Go down the mountain in a while." ”

Yang Shanshan was infected by this atmosphere, twitched her nose, and said to Liu Yan: "Senior, can you not blow up the temple?" ”

Liu Yan always looked at the snow-capped mountains outside and did not speak. Boren Zheyang said, "Girl, do you know what impermanence is? ”

Yang Shanshan shook her head blankly.

"Impermanence is the change of birth and death. The temple is impermanent, and the temple is also impermanent. Even if it's gone, it's still in our hearts. Boren Zheyang said softly.

Liu Yan turned his head to look at him and said solemnly, "Xie Lu, thank you senior brother." ”

Boren Zheyang called Rush and a group of monks to blow the conch together. The voice was low and muffled, and it was heard far away along the blue sky, far away......

After a brief breakfast, the lamas carried the things they wanted to take away, and everyone was silent, lined up in a queue, and descended the mountain in turn. Liu Yan stood on the rooftop with her hands behind her back, the sun shone on her body, and I saw that her face was full of vicissitudes.

We followed the procession of lamas and arrived at the village in the afternoon. Before I entered the village, I saw the villagers guarding there in the dark. An old Tibetan walked over tremblingly and knelt on the ground with a puff: "Great Lama, we heard the sound of a Dharma instrument that has not been sounded for thousands of years, isn't it...... The temple will ......"

Boren Zheyang gently helped him up and said softly, "Let's all go back." This is calamity and fate. ”

The villagers did not disperse, but silently moved out of the way. The lamas did not speak, carrying heavy things on their backs, and with difficult steps, they walked into the village. The simple faces of the villagers were full of sadness, but no one was in a commotion, and they did not do anything out of the ordinary, everyone silently gathered around the lamas, and the atmosphere was sad and depressing.

We found Vice President Li and briefly explained the situation. Vice President Li didn't have any expression, nodded and said a word of knowledge.

I always felt like she knew more than we did. Liu Yan is also Yin Qiufeng, who trusts her very much, and she has to complete a lot of work. There must be a deep tacit understanding and understanding between the two.

As night fell, the moon hung high and a fire lit up in the village. Sitting among the lamas and villagers, Boren Tseyang tapped the Dharma and preached the Dharma. There were many children in the village, very young, but they listened very attentively, their chins were clubbed, and their pure eyes blinked in the light of the fire.

Nearly 1,000 people were silent. In addition to Boren Zheyang's voice, there was also the occasional knock of the magic weapon, and the sound was ethereal, and it was heard far away in the night sky. Those foreigners, standing outside the crowd, with solemn expressions, although they didn't understand well, they were still listening silently.

Time flies, and these days, hired foreigners have been shuttling between the village and the world outside. We didn't have much to do, we just wandered around the village, and we didn't dare to go too far for fear of getting lost. The few books I brought were basically rotten, and the mobile phones and tablets were all out of power. Yang Shanshan gets up every day, and sits at the entrance of the village, looking up at the faint mountain temple on the snow-capped mountain. didn't listen to any persuasion, so he let her go.

On the seventh day, under the leadership of Vice President Li and Rush, the foreigners began to climb the mountain and enter the temple, which was about to blow up the temple.

We were afraid that Yang Shanshan would stop us, but she looked very calm and didn't have any excesses, but she didn't say a word to us. Li Yang rubbed his hands, very worried about her state. At this time, the girl suddenly cried and sobbed silently.

We were very helpless, there was no way at all, Li Yang said stupidly: "It's okay to cry." ”

Early in the morning, all the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village and sat there to watch the Lotus Mountain. Boren Zheyang was among them, and when he saw us coming, he said, "People have reincarnation, and so do temples. Although it is no longer there, it will appear in a different guise in the future. Do you know what the true meaning of reincarnation is? ”

We shook our heads.

"In ancient times, people turned their perception of life into simple paintings and carved them on the walls of caves. In ancient times, the philosophers wrote their life's perceptions of the world and life into books. Nowadays, the means are more abundant, movies, games, paintings, and the Internet, all of which have become carriers of ideas and knowledge one after another, spreading and circulating among people. So that more people in future generations can be inherited and feel their existence. This is the real reincarnation, the real immortality! People are no longer important, the important thing is that the thoughts and perceptions you left for this world are still being passed down, and they are still influencing future generations, from this point of view, you are still alive, you are immortal. ”

Li Yang and I nodded thoughtfully.

The inheritance of ideas has survived through the ages, so why bother living in a narrow sense.

From morning to night, everyone's eyes never left the direction of the mountain temple. When night fell, a fire was lit and no one went to sleep. The villagers took out their blankets and felts and spread them on the ground.

Soon, the night passed, and there was still no movement on the mountain.

Our eyes widened, and everyone was talking, didn't Liu Yan choose to blow up the temple?

But no one can say anything about this thing, maybe the explosives are more complicated to lay, and they are busy on it. We waited for another day in a restless state, the mountain temple was quiet in the snowy mountains, and the most strange thing was that Vice President Li, including dozens of foreigners, went up the mountain and did not react.

It's like missing out of thin air.

Boren Zheyang had been meditating cross-legged at the entrance of the village, and no one dared to disturb him.

We're in a hurry, so if you don't blow it up, you'll give me a letter. Dozens of people went up the mountain, and two days passed, and there was no letter at all.

It was another night, and the sky changed suddenly, and the snow was sprinkled with snow, and the wind howled furiously. The villagers all went back.

Li Yang and I were lying in the tent, listening to the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling outside, our hearts were beating in horror, and we had no intention of sleeping at all. I asked him, what if Vice President Li and the others all died on the mountain?

Li Yang was impatient: "Can you stop the crow's mouth." ”

"I always felt that something wasn't right. I panicked and always felt that something was going to happen. I looked at the black shadow of the snowy mountain thrown into the tent and said, "You say, will they all disappear in the temple?" ”

Li Yang sneered: "You should be a science fiction movie, how can so many people disappear out of thin air?" ”

"It's hard to say." I said, "The first lama who built that mountain temple is the embodiment of Lord Yama in the world, and there must be some weird and terrifying secret hidden in the temple. Once they touch the seal, it is not impossible for them to die on the mountain. ”

Li Yang obviously didn't talk much about sex, and lay down with his back. I was half-leaning on my thick clothes, irritable for no reason, and had a very ominous premonition.

Another day passed, and by the morning of the fourth day, there was still no movement in the mountain temple. I touched my pocket, and I smoked all the cigarettes I brought in the past few days, although there was a lack of oxygen here, I couldn't stand the loneliness, one after another, and I had to smoke it uncomfortably.

I was thinking about asking Li Yang if he had any stock, when I heard a commotion at the entrance of the village, and the villagers were full of voices.

A few of us ran over, and we saw a group of people coming down from the mountain road in the distance. Those foreigners, looking tired, there was a white man who looked like a big iron tower in the middle, carrying someone on his back, wrapped in thick clothes.

They didn't blow up the temple.

After entering the village, we came to a vacant room, and the big tower put the person on the back on the bed and untied the clothes, only to see that it was Vice President Li.

Her clothes were in tatters, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with wet sweat, and locks of hair stuck to it. Now she is still in a coma and very weak. This is a problem, this village is far away in the wilderness, there is no first aid at all, if he carried it to the outside of Motuo and went to the city for treatment, I am afraid that this person would have died a long time ago.

"I'll take a look." Bo Ren Zheyang sat on the edge of the bed, gently lifted Vice President Li's eyelids, and touched her pulse again. His face was solemn, and his brow was furrowed.

He snapped out and asked the little Nepalese man what was going on.

The little Nepalese man, who had just come down from the mountain, was very pale, swallowed and said, "Here's the thing. At that time, the little girl named Liu Yan and this Ms. Li walked along the plank road of the cliff to the highest point and entered the cave. ”

We listened and nodded, and Liu Yan chose to enter the cave after being the most embarrassed.

“…… And then it never came out. We didn't dare to leave, so we waited outside for four days. Just this morning, I heard a noise from above, and this Ms. Li stumbled out of the cave and fell from it with a stumbling......"

Yes? Fifty-meter-high cliff, falling down people can't become meatloaf?

The little Nepalese man said with difficulty: "It's strange here, when she falls, the speed is different, sometimes fast and sometimes slow." We stared at it and thought we were dazzled. When it was the last time, I realized that something was wrong, she, she actually flew up, and then slowly fell to the ground, this is what it looks like. ”

Li Yang couldn't hold back and asked, "Didn't you go up to the cave to have a look?" ”

"It's easy for you to say." The little Nepalese man was not happy: "That's a cultivation cave!" Outsiders are not allowed to enter without the permission of the Grand Lama! Even if it's a big deal, we won't go in. ”

I anxiously asked Boren Zheyang: "Master, how is Mr. Li?" ”

Boren Zheyang pinched her veins, closed her eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh: "I can feel a very abnormal aura in her body. ”

We looked at each other.

"This aura emanates from the place where the junior disciple retreated in his previous life. They should have arrived at that place. ”

I swallowed, "That's a good thing, right?" ”

"Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable."

As he was talking, Vice President Li suddenly opened his eyes, screamed, clutched his chest tightly, and his sticky hair danced scatteredly.

"Don't be afraid." Boren Zheyang said.

Vice President Li looked at us, and suddenly a hysterical sound: "Go out!" Get out of here! ”

Her expression was very poignant, but I don't know if it was my psychological effect, I felt that her eyes were very deep and deceitful, and there seemed to be a kind of smile hidden.

Her eyes reminded me of Lin Minhao, who came out of the ghost gate and was possessed.

They all have the same look in their eyes. From another person, from another world.