Even in a coma, I still had that holy white light shining in front of my eyes, which illuminated not only my physical world, but also my spiritual world.

Because of its appearance, I jumped out of my shell in an instant, looked down from a high place, and compared my personal life in the long river of history, so as to understand the truth of "reincarnation is immortal".

The big waves wash the sand, and the real gold is seen.

It was only after the enlightenment that I knew the right direction of my life - great wisdom and courage, great benevolence and righteousness, great selflessness, and great protection for the world, and just like Fan Wenzheng, I was worried about the world first, and happy after the world.

A hundred years of life, just negligence. Only in this way can I live up to my man's body.

I closed my eyes, and the light was always silently lit in my head, making me feel at ease.

I can tell from my feeling that the red sleeves have always been by my side, never leaving.

As long as there is enough medicine, no matter how strong the secret room is, it will be blown up with thousands of holes.

Now, as we all know, behind the chamber is the Ancient Passage of Soldiers, a place that no one has ever reached.

"Now, I really doubt that I shouldn't have brought you here. Since you have decided to entrust Bing'er to you, why do you want to make any trouble......? I must be crazy, I must be crazy by love, I must be crazy to fall in love with a strange man like you. If you think about it, what right do I have to love you? There are already so many good girls around you, and they love you, and you love them. You are suave and graceful, and the jade trees are in the wind, they are delicate and beautiful. When you are together, you are a good match made in heaven, and as for me, I am already the lowliest bottom of the social structure in the beggar gang. The Xia family has an extraordinary past, and when it comes to your generation, it will definitely sweep away the obstacles of decline and make the Xia family become the number one family in the rivers and lakes again. Therefore, what you want to marry must be a lady like Tang Wan, and she is a beautiful woman and a talented woman...... Oh, what the hell am I doing?" the Redsleeves muttered to himself, and when he reached the emotional place, tears in his eyes dripping on my chest.

Tang Wan is trapped in the mirror room at the moment, and whether she can escape alive or not is still between the two. This is my biggest heart disease, but it's hard to get rid of.

I really want to seriously comfort the red sleeve move, just like Ma Yun's classic quote - today is cruel, tomorrow is cruel, but the day after tomorrow is beautiful. As a result, many people will fall tomorrow night, not seeing the morning sun the day after tomorrow.

"What should I do now?" Red Sleeves fell into deep confusion and couldn't extricate himself.

She was so sad that I wanted to tell her how she really felt when the light appeared, so that she too could have the opportunity to bathe in it and get the greatest relief of her soul.

"If you love me too......" The red sleeve reached over and gently stroked my cheek, "According to it, people who really love each other are not afraid of life and death, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of them, they don't care." Will you die with me? Will you ...... Give up everything and die with me?"

I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that I will not achieve my mission and make those division commanders who have high hopes for me sad and sad.

"Sister, all the explosion points have been arranged, there are twenty-four in total, and there are eight plastic bombs pasted on each wall, and the explosion strength is enough to blow half of Qianfoshan off. "Someone came to report.

The red-sleeved move commanded loudly: "Act immediately, blow up the secret room, and kill the ancient military road." ”

I lay on my back, my mind booming, and my thoughts seemed to be entangled in countless spider silks, and they became muddy.

"Where did that light come from? What are the songs praising it? Why did even the ancients bow down to it? Even the emperor knelt before it...... What does it represent? Flying Immortals or Cosmic Visitors?, and what is its inevitable connection to this painting?" I pondered, trying to find the answer from the mural.

The top of the passage was black, and my neck stiffened to the extreme, and I couldn't turn at all, so I could only remain motionless.

"One-minute countdown, ready—go!" someone shouted.

"Blowing up the secret room will solve the problem, I hope so, because human beings really can't think of a better way to solve this matter, so they simply use violence to fight violence, and it will be over...... "I feel deeply sad.

Humanity abhors violence, but at many critical moments, it must be relied upon to achieve its ends.

"A ray of light...... Do you see a light? That's the most important thing...... "I regained all my consciousness and was finally able to speak.

Red Sleeves hurriedly turned his head and waved his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face.

"There is a light hidden in the mural, and the people in the painting are all alive...... It's dangerous, it's dangerous...... "I can only warn like this, and I know deep down that even if I have to be sincere, they will think that I am deliberately hiding the truth, and then have other plans."

Redsleeves picked up the painting, but didn't have time to look closely, his eyes fixed on the front of the passage.

"Boom, boom, boom", after three sounds, the passage was full of stone chips, and the smoke and dust rolled up by the explosion choked people.

When I was born, the Red Sleeves kept me in my arms and used my body to shield me from the dust. I was deeply touched by this kind of care.

I could hear her heartbeat, and the feeling of embracing each other and breathing together will forever be etched in my memory.

"Are you better?" she stared down at me after the explosion.

I was in a trance for a moment, because at this moment she didn't have any fame, fortune and power in her eyes, only two clear springs, and she had returned to the state of "the beginning of human beings, the nature of goodness" without desire.

That kind of look is the purest and most beautiful.

I suspect that when everyone looks up to the light, everyone's eyes must be like this.

"It's fine. I replied with difficulty.

"Remember this moment—" Her heart pounded wildly, and she hung her head gently in the darkness, sealing mine with her lips.

Her lips were slightly sweet as honey, soft as the rose buds of early spring, and I fell into a slightly drunken intoxication.

"You've seen my wandering wreckage before...... It's all disguise, I've always been as guarded as jade, my body is skinny, and my parents don't dare to damage it slightly...... Before I met you, I was not afraid of anyone looking at me in any light, and I disdained the slander behind the backs of the beggars with ulterior motives, I am me, and the only goal of life is the cause left by the ancestors of the majority of ancestors, so that the beggars will reign in the world, and Weijia Hai will ...... If you don't show up, I can leave with peace of mind, without any nostalgia for this city, and go freely, waving my sleeves and not taking a trace of dust with me...... In the Buddhist scriptures, within reincarnation, there are thousands of demons in the heart, the six roots are impure, and dangers are everywhere. Only by completely letting go of everything and reaching the realm of spiritual and double renunciation can we successfully land on the other side...... This time, because of your presence, my future has become inexplicably dangerous......" She didn't speak, because the lips of the two men were firmly sealed together, and neither could whimper.

What I heard was that she was speaking with her "heart", and then through the connection between hearts and hearts, they were transmitted directly to my heart.

It is precisely because of the direct communication between the heart and the heart that I feel that she has a pure soul, and I also believe that her Shougong Sand has always existed, and there is absolutely no obscenity in her.

Those fanatics who tried to get her in the dark room ended up with nothing more than hallucinations caused by the "art of hysteria". This is also in line with my perception of her that night in the General's Garden, a girl who can read "One Hundred Years of Solitude" every day, how can she fall no matter how depraved she is?

"However, I have no regrets, because of you, my life has a lively color, and the past twenty-two years have not been in vain...... In that way, when I travel through time and space and arrive at the flowery ancient city of Bianliang, I will not feel any emptiness and loneliness, at least I have you in my heart, which is full and warm...... Do you know what I'm in? do you really know what I'm in?" she asked with her heart.

I heard some clues, but I couldn't connect the fragments of my thoughts.

She mentioned the "ancient city of Bianliang", which must refer to the historical Kaifeng City of Henan, that is, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, which was once the most prosperous city in the Central Plains. In the past, the Zhao dynasty against one hundred and eight generals in Shuibo Liangshan lived in Bianliang City, so it was a city full of complex stories, with blood and tears, grievances and grievances, legends of heroes in the rivers and lakes, and anecdotes of strange women.

"She's going there—no, you're going there?" I asked.

"Maybe, maybe, I'm not sure...... A certain intersection in history is where my life ends. She replied.

If her answer is serious, then I can basically be sure that she has made a major decision in life, that is, to travel through time and space through some means to go to the ancient city of Bianliang.

There are many examples of modern people traveling through time and space, and with the help of tools ranging from lightships, mysterious black holes, and even some strange "wormholes" that exist on Earth. Whether the materialist admits it or denies it, this mystery has always existed – even if there are no images, pictures, or words to corroborate it.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked, smiling wryly.

"Do you still want to ask such a scorching question in such a tangled and tangled situation?" she asked.

When the lips touched, if I were a disciple of Dengzi, of course I would make some other moves, but I am a summer stone, even if I can't sit still, but I won't indulge in the entanglement of spiritual flesh.

"I'm sorry, but I have to know who you are to tell if this is the real environment or a hallucination created by the 'Art of Hysteria'. I replied.

"What if it's the real environment, what if it's the illusion created by the 'art of hysteria'? I want you to be real, you are real, I want you to be fake, you are fake, isn't it?" she asked.

Suddenly, I realized that the world outside of me had changed.

First, I heard the sound of silk and bamboo, singing, and laughter, and then, the world around me lit up, and instead of dark underground passages and murderous chambers, it became a magnificent carved beams and paintings; then, I smelled the intoxicating aroma of rouge gouache in my nose; finally, what embraced me was no longer the thin and tough red sleeves, but a body with smooth skin and soft bones. The slight heat coming out of the nose seems to carry hundreds of shadowless and invisible hooks, to hook out the primordial of men, and then fight wildly in this gentle township, wanting to die, Baidu, not dying.

(Tianjin)