immortal

We walked back slowly along the way we came from, and no one said anything for a while. After a long time, I said, "I seem to remember... one day he asked me where I wanted to go."

"Him?" Blind Qi asked, and then said, "You continue."

"I'm going to wait for him... that's all I remember, I'm going to wait for him here," I said. "But back then I couldn't remember who was waiting, now...

I'm also a little confused. "

The "Ksitigarbha Sutra" says that when you enter this prison for the first time, you will live for thousands of kalpas, one day and one night, ten thousand lives and ten thousand deaths.

In this way, it is continuous and seamless.

Karma is just and ruthless because of the results of the past life and the present life.Unbiased.Everything is my fault.

I was tortured in the endless dark night, like falling into an endless hell, without a moment of rest.I've never wanted so much to die like this and still be alive.I thought about all this in pain, creating karma and creating karma, the bitter fruit was planted by myself, so I couldn't blame others.

Maybe I really want to forget him.

The picture in front of him began to become blurred, and the back of his head was also dizzy, like after being drunk, the body was light and light, but the limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and darkness descended slowly.

The leaves on the top of the head were rustling with the wind, and there was a faint sound of dogs barking in the distance, and the gurgling water in front of me, I stared at the face of the person opposite, under the shadow of the fire, Zhang Qiling turned over the rabbit on the fire with a serious face.

Time seems to stand still, but for us, time itself stands still.He said that he likes the broken bridge beside the West Lake, and since he saw it once, he never forgets it.

I would be more than happy to accompany him, standing on the gem mountain with him, watching the lake and mountains covered in silver.I don't know why he only loves this place after reading all over the world, or maybe it's because of the pure whiteness under his feet, which is very similar to the city of eternal life.

The words between us are getting less and less, the years of being together are too long, so long that the people around us have almost become a part of the flesh and blood, so long that all the words seem to be exhausted.We are like mirrors for each other, and the person in the mirror is always full of lingering sadness.

We know where this sadness comes from. People either live in hope or live in despair. There is no middle ground to choose. Resist or accept fate. In fact, the result is not different. Just trying to understand this makes people feel a little dull Tasteless.

The sky pressed down on the earth, and I was pinned down by him and couldn’t move. There was always a moment when my soul would go out of my body during intense moments. I like this kind of moment, like the thrill of being close to death, and then being pulled back by him, heaven and hell are just the same. There is a thin line between them.It’s just that everything seems to be different this time. I’ve noticed it since he came in. The pain seemed to erupt from the depths of the bone marrow, and then spread to all the limbs. Came the same.

The grass blades crushed by our bodies give off a disgusting smell. Looking up, I can see the trunks of the brush sticking straight to the sky. The night is about to pass, but everything is distorted in my eyes. The light of dawn turns green, and the leaves reflect glowing orange.

Zhang Qiling raised his head and rubbed against my chin. I wanted to hug him, but found that I couldn't lift my arms. He seemed to have sensed something was wrong, so he sat up on me suddenly, and wrapped me in his outer robe indiscriminately. trembling body.

I couldn't hear his voice, but I could see his anxious face clearly.Unexpectedly, there was no trace of fear in my heart, but I felt a little relieved, and before I had time to think about anything else, my eyes were dark.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a deck chair in the shop, the sun was shining obliquely on my body, I don’t know who put up a thin blanket for me, I raised my head, and the two people stood with their backs to me At the door, Zhang Qiling said something in a low voice, but I didn't catch it.

The blind man tugged at him vigorously, but he threw him away violently.I sat up and just said something: "You..."

Neither of them looked back, and the one who was most bored slammed the door and went out.

The blind man looked at the door without moving, then turned around with a serious face, and immediately changed into a playful smile after meeting my eyes, and asked me: "You said he won't come back when he is eating?"

"How do I know the leg is on him, where is Wang Meng?"

He shrugged and said, "I'm watching the old man play chess at the door, what are you doing?"

I stood up and moved my bones. "What else can I do, let him come back to look at the store, and I will go out to find someone."

Of course, looking for someone is just an excuse, Zhang Qiling's combat power, I don't know how many stops, but I feel depressed, if I don't go out for a walk, I will really go crazy.

The blind man followed me silently for a while, seeing his lively appearance, it was quite uncomfortable for him to be quiet.I pushed him and said, "Say a few words too, don't be dumb here."

"I'm tired today and I don't want to talk about it," he said.

"Can you, a person who treats diseases by lip service, be more dedicated to your job?"

He sighed rarely, shook his head and said, "I regret it, I should have left you two to fend for yourself."

I smiled and said nothing.

He has his own hypnosis technique, maybe it's his voice or something else, I know I should be hypnotized by him unconsciously, the effect might be better, I don't even know what I want to seal up, what is it? What.

"There must be something wrong with me," I said to him, after sitting down on a bench.

He shrugged and ignored me.

"I know you don't want to hear it, but you reminded me of it, so I can only tell you."

He said, "There's an extra charge to listen to your grievances. Double."

I laughed and shot back at him, "It's late! My money manager just got mad at you!"