what the hell is

We stayed overnight in the temple.Very early the next day, I heard voices outside.We walked out of the house, and there was a large open space in front of the temple, filled with all kinds of Buddha statues, thangkas, ritual instruments and scriptures.Rush saw us awake and came over to say good morning.We pointed to these hills and asked what was going on.

Rush chuckled, with a peaceful expression on his face: "The mountain temple is about to be destroyed. These are belongings that have been stored for thousands of years. They will be moved down the mountain soon."

What we said made us panic, Yang Shanshan asked the great lama?Rush pointed to a group of monks in the distance.

Lama Bo Renzheyang, with his robes tucked around his waist, was playing basketball with a group of young reincarnated living Buddhas.On the open space, there is a simple basketball court with a basketball hoop.The children played together happily and laughed.Only at this time can we see their innocent side.Bo Renzheyang patted the basketball around in the crowd, jumped up suddenly, and threw the ball into the basket.

The lamas obviously knew the ultimate fate of the mountain temple, but no one cried and cried, but calm and peaceful.

The sun rose higher and higher behind the snow-capped mountains, and the golden morning light dyed the snow-capped mountains red.The entire temple and open space are brightly lit up, the gentle mountain breeze blows, and the sunlight from the skylight reflects golden light on the Buddha statues in the sutra hall.In the morning light, the crown-shaped peak of Lianhua Mountain is lined with thick white clouds. This scene is like a colorful oil painting.

We stood at the entrance of the temple, staring at the holy snow-capped mountains, feeling indescribably excited.Liu Yan leaned on the wall and looked at the vast snowy land, but there was endless sadness in her eyes.

A burst of magical artifacts sounded, and Rush unfolded his ocher-red monk robe and ran wildly around the roof like a big bird. He faced the rising sun and yelled "Ahhh".The other monks also stopped, unfolding their robes one by one and ran over, while big red birds flew over the top of the snowy area.

Bo Renzheyang came over and wiped the sweat from his brow: "I will go down the mountain in a while."

Infected by this atmosphere, Yang Shanshan twitched her nose and said to Liu Yan: "Senior, can you stop bombing the temple?"

Liu Yan kept looking at the snow-capped mountains outside without speaking.Bo Renzheyang said: "Girl, do you know what impermanence is?"

Yang Shanshan shook her head blankly.

"Impermanence is the change of birth and death. The presence of the temple is impermanence, and the absence of the temple is also impermanence. Even if it is not there, it will still be in our hearts." Bo Renzheyang said softly.

Liu Yan turned her head to look at him, and said seriously, "Thank you, brother."

Bo Renzheyang asked Lashi and a group of monks to blow the conch together.The voice was deep and depressing, and spread far, far along the blue sky...

After a simple breakfast, the lamas carried the things they wanted to take away. Everyone was silent, lined up and went down the mountain one by one.Liu Yan stood on the roof with her hands behind her back, the sun was shining on her body, and I saw vicissitudes written all over her face.

We followed the lama team and arrived at the village in the afternoon.Before entering the village, I saw the villagers crowding there.An old Tibetan walked over tremblingly, and knelt on the ground with a thud: "Grand Lama, we heard the sound of a magic weapon that has not been heard for thousands of years, is it... a temple meeting..."

Bo Renzheyang gently helped him up, and said softly: "Everyone go back. This is doom and destiny."

The villagers did not disperse, but silently made way for a road.The lamas did not speak. They carried heavy things and walked into the village with difficult steps.The simple faces of the villagers were full of sadness, but no one made a commotion or did 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 what happened.Vice President Li showed no expression, nodded and said I got it.

I always feel like she knows more than we do.Liu Yan, also known as Yin Qiufeng, trusts her very much and requires her to perform many tasks.There must be a deep tacit understanding and understanding between the two.

As night falls, the moon hangs high, and fires are lit in the village.Bo Renzheyang sat among the lamas and villagers, knocked on the ritual vessels, and preached the Buddha's Dharma.There are many children in the village, all very young, but all of them listened very carefully, with their chins stuck out, and their pure eyes blinking against the firelight.

Nearly a thousand people were silent.In addition to Bo Renzheyang's voice, occasionally there will be a magic weapon beating, and the voice is ethereal and can be heard far away in the night sky.Those foreigners stood outside the crowd with solemn expressions. Although they didn't quite understand, they were still listening silently.

Time flies, and these days, hired foreigners are constantly shuttling between the village and the outside world.We had nothing to do, so we wandered around the village, not daring to go too far for fear of getting lost.The few books I brought were basically torn apart, and my phone and tablet were all out of battery.Every day when Yang Shanshan gets up, she sits at the entrance of the village, looking up at the faint mountain temple on the snow-capped mountains.He 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 to enter the temple, which was about to blow up the temple.

We were still afraid that Yang Shanshan would stop her, but she looked very calm and did not act aggressively, but she didn't say a word to us.Li Yang rubbed his hands, very worried about her condition.At this time, the girl suddenly cried, sobbing silently.

We were helpless, there was nothing we could do, Li Yang resentfully said, "It's okay to cry."

Early in the morning, all the villagers gathered around the entrance of the village and sat there watching Lianhua Mountain together.Bo Renzheyang was also among them. He saw us coming and said: "People have reincarnation, so do temples. Although it is gone now, it will appear in another form in the future. You know what the true meaning of reincarnation is. ?"

We shake our heads.

"In ancient times, people turned their perceptions of life into simple paintings and carved them on cave walls. In ancient times, sages wrote their perceptions of the world and life in books. Now there are more means, movies, Games, paintings, and the Internet have all become carriers of ideas and knowledge one after another, spreading among people. Let more people in future generations be able to inherit and realize their existence. This is the real reincarnation, the real longevity People are not important anymore, what is important is that the thoughts and perceptions you have left for this world are still being passed on, and are still affecting the generations to come. From this point of view, if you are still alive, you are immortal."

Li Yang and I nodded thoughtfully.

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

From morning to night, everyone's eyes never left the direction of the mountain temple.Night fell, fires were lit, and no one went to sleep.The villagers took out the blankets and felts from their homes and spread them on the ground.

Soon, even after one night, there was still no movement on the mountain.

Our eyes were wide open, and everyone was talking about it. Didn't Liu Yan choose to blow up the temple?

But no one can say for sure about this thing, maybe the laying of explosives is more complicated, and the top is busy.We waited another day anxiously, and the mountain temple was quiet in the snow-capped mountains. The most strange thing was that Vice President Li, including those dozens of foreigners, did not respond when they went up the mountain.

It's like disappearing out of thin air.

Bo Renzheyang had been meditating cross-legged at the entrance of the village, chanting words, and no one dared to disturb him.

The few of us are in a hurry, if you want to blow up or not, you should send me a letter.Dozens of people went up the mountain, and two days passed, but there was no news at all.

It was another night, the sky changed suddenly, snow fell profusely, and the wind howled.The villagers all went back.

Li Yang and I were lying in the tent, listening to the sound of howling ghosts and wolves outside, our hearts were jumping with fear, and we didn't want to sleep 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 feel that something is wrong. I feel flustered, and always feel that something is going to happen." I looked at the black shadow of the snow mountain cast on the tent and said, "Do you think they all disappeared in the temple?"

Li Yang sneered: "Take it as a science fiction film, how could so many people disappear out of thin air?"

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

Li Yang obviously had nothing to talk about, so he lay down on his back.I half leaned on the thick clothes, irritable for no reason, and had a very ominous premonition.

Another day passed, and on the morning of the fourth day, there was still no movement in the mountain temple.I fumbled in my pocket and smoked out all the cigarettes I brought with me these days. Although there is a lack of oxygen here, I can't stand the loneliness. I smoke one after another, even if I feel uncomfortable.

I was thinking about asking Li Yang if he had any in 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 saw a group of people coming down a distant mountain road.Those foreigners looked exhausted, and there was a white man in the middle who looked like a big iron tower, with someone on his back, wrapped in thick clothes.

They didn't bomb the temple.

After entering the village, we came to an empty room. The big iron tower put the person on the back on the bed and untied his clothes. Only then did we see that it was Vice President Li.

Her clothes were torn, her face was pale, her forehead was wet with sweat, and her hair stuck to it in locks and strands.Now she is still in a coma, very weak.This is troublesome. This village is far away in the wilderness, and there is no first aid at all. If you carry it outside Medog and go to the city for treatment, I am afraid that this person will die a long time ago.

"Let me take a look." Bo Renzheyang sat on the edge of the bed, gently raised Vice President Li's eyelids, and felt for her pulse.His face was serious and his brows were tightened.

He snapped and asked what happened to the little Nepalese.

The little Nepalese man just came down from the mountain, his face was very pale, and he swallowed and said: "It happened like this. At that time, the little girl named Liu Yan and this Ms. Li walked along the cliff path to the highest point. into the cave."

We nodded as we listened, and Liu Yan finally chose to enter the cave.

"...then we didn't come out again. We didn't dare to leave. We waited outside for four days. Just this morning, when we heard a noise from above, this Ms. Li stumbled out of the cave, slipped and fell from above. come down..."

ah? A 50-meter-high cliff, if you fall down, you will become a meatloaf?

The little Nepalese man said with difficulty: "This is the fault. When she fell, the speed was different, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. We stared at it and thought it was dazzled. It was not until the end that we realized that something was wrong. She, she actually flew up, and then slowly landed on the ground, that's what it looked 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 was unhappy: "That's a cultivation cave! Outsiders are not allowed to enter without the permission of the great lama! Even if it's a big deal, we won't go in."

I anxiously asked Bo Renzheyang: "Master, how is Mr. Li?"

Bo Renzheyang pinched her veins, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "I can feel a very abnormal breath in her body."

We looked at each other.

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

I swallowed: "Is this a good thing?"

"Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable."

As he was speaking, Vice President Li suddenly opened his eyes, screamed, clutching his chest tightly, and his sticky hair danced in a mess.

"Don't be afraid." Bo Renzheyang said.

Vice President Li looked at us and suddenly became hysterical: "Get out! Get out of here!"

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

The look in her eyes reminded me of Lin Minhao who was released from the gate of hell and was possessed.

Their eyes are the same.From another person, from another world.