He and It

Yunchi clamped Sakya's body tightly and opened his hands happily, feeling the pleasure of galloping in the wind. An unknown seabird flew above his head, with its wings spread white and its song clear and clear.

Whoa- he yelled, I'm flying-!

There was a snoring sound in Saga's chest, as if he was laughing lowly. The joy of Yunchi shone so brightly and dazzlingly on him that even if he dived into the sea of ​​ice without a trace of temperature, it still made him feel warm all over, as if he was facing the sun directly.

He specially took Yunchi for a few more laps on the sea. One person and one otter laughed and made noise. After a while, they stopped on the beach on the other side of the island.

I saw it, it's such a big building! Yunchi put his hands over his eyes to form a pavilion, Why was it built here?

In the dense and prosperous pine forest, the top of a huge and magnificent building shines in the sky. After years of exposure, the hexagonal dome has long been unable to regain its former glory. The golden paint has faded, the sculptures have weathered, and most of the stone pillars have collapsed and are buried in the sky. Under the snow and pine needles.

This is my last and largest temple. Saga said quietly, Come on, let's go in and find something.

Following his pace, Yunchi pushed through the dense pine forest and slowly walked to the temple.

This temple is dilapidated, as if it has been broken by some huge force that can reverse the world, and it is deeply inserted diagonally on this snow-covered island.

Yunchi frowned and looked carefully. The experience of traveling around the world gave him a completely new view on many things. He looked at the tilted angle of the temple and suddenly took a breath: This temple...

It turned out to be very big, and even this island was formed on it. Saga said, Now, only the top layer is left of it. No matter how big it is, it can only be regarded as a small island. It’s a pillar and has no other use.”

Let's go in and have a look, Saga said softly, I haven't seen it for a long time...

Chapter 35 Divine Marriage (6)

Yunchi was silent and followed Sakya through the ruins.

If this behemoth in front of us was once just the top of the Sakya temple, then how huge its original overall scale was...

The steps were damaged, and Dahai Otter was in front. He used his subtle divine power to blow out a passage that could barely be stepped on. He and Yunchi climbed up the steps and stepped towards the dark and lightless front door together.

Yunchi didn't speak. He carefully looked at the structure of the temple. He only regretted that he didn't have a flashlight in his hand, so that he could take a good look at the miracle of the civilization of the Gods.

Beside him, most of the painted and gold-painted statues have collapsed, leaving only a crack in the snow that allows people to see the beauty of the past; the uneven relief murals have also been filled with snowflakes. With the damaged areas, looking from a distance, all you can see is a flawless paleness.

Here, snow replaces the wind and becomes the gravel that measures the rotation of time. They invade pervasively and use silence to blot out all the splendid brilliance of the past.

Sakya slowly walked into the main door. As he moved, the snowflakes dispersed and circled quietly, revealing the mottled and falling gold on the ground. Yunchi looked at it, and his heart suddenly jumped heavily.

Although the depiction techniques are quite different, does this old golden color resemble the rock paintings he saw in the underground cave?

In the darkness, Sakya's snow-white hair glowed slightly, and Yunchi's robe slowly shone, illuminating a small patch of ground beneath his feet.

Here. Saga said, interrupting his thoughts, Follow me.

Yunchi hesitated for a long time, but decided to follow him. If he could run away, the monk would not be able to run away from the temple. As long as these traces were still in place, he didn't have to worry about running out of things to study.

His bare feet made a slapping sound on the cold floor. As if aware that the master was back, a graceful and ancient fragrance gradually rose up in the stale and mournful air, lingering on the tip of the nose. Only when you are not aware of it can you notice its existence. When you specifically look for it, it is nowhere to be found.

That is the sacred incense, born from the faith of believers. As if he guessed what Yunchi was thinking, Sakya gently answered him, Back then, the sacred incense here could be lit all the way to the sun, and it was called the God of the Sky. Ugo also heard it and laughed happily...

He gradually stopped talking. Yunchi walked beside him. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to reach out and gently touched Sakya's thick back.

A fragrance that can span the distance between the earth and the sky and be known to the sun must be spectacular, right?

You... don't be sad. Yunchi said, Now, I also smell the scent of divine incense. It has been so many years, and this scent still exists. Your believers must have loved you very much at that time.

Sakya smiled, thoughtfully, and murmured, Yes, after so many years, how come the sacred fragrance still remains here?

They walked through the long, quiet corridor, and Yunchi could be vaguely seen. On both sides of the corridor stood numerous statues of the Samurai God, with different shapes and movements. Some seem to be holding water bottles, some seem to be carrying long harps, and some are holding some tall animals... But they all have one thing in common, that is, their faces and clothes are blurred.

At the end of the corridor, Yunchi saw a tall male god statue. It was covered with wide robes and a radiant crown. The lines of the clothes swayed down like water. The god holds a beaded shell in his left hand, and his right hand points downward. Under his feet, there are endless waves.

The workmanship of this statue is so superb that even though the specific details have long been unknown, the boundless majesty and inclusive divinity can still be revealed through the posture and bearing.

——Unfortunately, its face was completely destroyed by external forces, making it impossible to see any features.

This is me. White Sea Otter raised his furry face and looked at the high, disfigured statue of the god, The me before.

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