Chapter 1 The Strange Light in My Eyes

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Such weather. In the background of the dark sky, from the window, you can see the neighbor's creeper swaying melancholy in the wind, and the crystal rain, the jade is about to melt in the second of eternal existence, it is the purest and purest natural essence, and it has also received the gift of rain, and dances with the wind.

And Yixin is such an essence, washing all the dirty elements, refining after refinement, and the last thin and transparent part is Yixin.

On the first day, my roommate and I climbed to the Taoist temple on the mountain behind the school to meet a Taoist priest. The back mountain is a wild mountain, and a small part has been developed. I joked with my roommate and went up the mountain to replenish my aura. The old Taoist priest looked at my eyes and didn't say anything, I knew that my eyes would reflect bright light when I was not aware of it, so I smiled happily. However, after a few days of descending the mountain, the light in the eyes dimmed, and occasionally reflected black and bright astigmatism.

On the day of the sudden change in my eyes, I had just eaten lunch and was about to go back to the dormitory, I had abstained from meat for a long time, and that day I broke the vows, my stomach began to churn again, and I drank a bottle of carbonated drink to assist digestion, and my soul walked out of my body.

I have always believed that the level of our comprehension is like the Tao of Taoist monks cultivating immortals, the more truths we realize, the deeper the Tao is, and the easier it is to wander our minds, and wandering our minds is out of the body.

The feeling of touching the ground under your feet can still be felt, but the feeling of thinking is floating in the air. The late autumn wind carries the smell of ripe ginkgo fruit in the school. I looked at the mountain behind me, and when I reached the top of the mountain, the sun's light pierced my eyes, and I hurriedly closed my eyes.

When I woke up, I was lying alone in the dormitory, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and my roommates had gone to class. I got out of bed and decided to go out for a walk.

The sun is still very strong, and the light mixed with ginkgo biloba is very lethal. I was exposed, let the sun shine, but not a single ray of light could shine into my chest and dry my heart that was ulcerated in the blood.

Everything is as usual.

And a moment later, I saw a piece of pearl white mild light, which was Yixin. She wears a light pink tunic hanfu, and her long black hair is fixed by a tender green hairpin. She came up to me and smiled faintly.

Why is she dressed like this? When Yixin and I passed by, my heart was still surging.

When a group of people stepped on the bell for the end of class, my consternation was limitless, and I stood there for a long time, until everyone was gone, and my brain was still stuck in that moment.

Yes, I saw a bizarre world.

Everyone is dressed in ancient costumes, in the crowded flow of people, the long sleeves fluttering and staggered, the brocade clothes and linen are of different colors, and the girls' hair jewelry is ......

I saw the sun's rays waning and people leaving.

"Hey, it's so interesting to watch the sunset here. ”

Hearing the voice of my roommate Wang Bo, I came back from a trance, and he was wearing a long white Hanfu in a deep coat, as cool as Li Taibai, and the fairy spirit was compelling.

"Today, everybody's ......"

"What?"

"It's fine. ”

I looked at the sun that was about to go out, and I realized that I was the only one who saw the difference.

I decided to hide it all.

Wang Bo and I went back to the dormitory side by side, and peeked at the people around us from time to time on the way.

There are not a few scholars like Wang Bo, but the tunic skirt like Yixin has different kinds of fabric, and everyone is really different. The old people are firmly committed to the same standard of life that we all have, and there is a yearning for beauty in the eyes of children. And the age of their transition among them is naturally chosen to be the middle, and there are small differences among everyone in Datong. The reason may be that I don't want to really learn to live, and I don't have the worldly choice of how to live harmoniously in a group of people who can live.

I looked at myself and wanted to see my pedigree, but I didn't see what my role was. I analyze others with such a sharp eye, but I can't see myself clearly.

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