The starlight gradually dimmed, and the gray-white windows could not withstand the sound of the rumbling traffic. Randomly placed objects divided the lonely room into emptiness and crowding. The wet flowers hid their fragrance, as if they were guarding against the rude yet gentle gestures of uninvited guests. The flowers with their necks broken will be picked as a perfect remains and sent to the hands of the opposite sex who are eager for intimacy, accompanied by sweet words.
The sun explores every inch of the silky-smooth earth, and the swollen and high peaks rest on the trembling jade-like ocean, and the undulating waves move with the rhythm. It makes people seem to forget all the sorrow and suffering for a moment. There is nothing in life that cannot be let go. The old man held his sword and said goodbye to the autumn frost, and cut off the chaotic spring breeze and vowed never to return. Life is like a boat, misfortune is like a mountain, and the scenery on the shore that keeps retreating is like the pages of a book that fluctuate rapidly, turning all the changes into silent memories.
In Ye Yun's world, there will always be beautiful women with fair skin, long legs, curved eyebrows, and cherry mouth. They are really as graceful as a dragon, and they are charmingly dressed in white gauze skirts that follow the wind. Floating, lace stockings are looming. Such a woman would easily lie in Ye Yun's arms, but a soft voice would ring in her ears: No one can force you to do anything you don't want to do.
And the moment of happiness that a woman gets always ends in disappointment. When she uses an illogical imagination to explain the motives of the person who is moved by her heart, two problems are naturally created, two problems of her own creation. She not only thinks that she has lost her love, but also feels that she has lost the opportunity to spend the rest of her life with a handsome, wealthy, hard-working, motivated, intelligent, and pleasant-sounding man.
In the process of endless reproduction of human beings, it is inevitably accompanied by the decline and passing of the predecessors. When all the beauty in the past disappears, it is difficult to find traces of love in even the most precious works of art. It is only at the moment. The fleeting wonderful touch, delicious taste and smell, and stimulating sight and hearing, repeated over and over again, will last until death. Little do you know that before you experience the emptiness of the five aggregates that transcend the six senses, your entire life has become a victim of the world. .
In the quiet Yunzhong Temple, Ye Yun might be able to find a brief moment of pious tranquility in front of the Buddha statue.
The embrace of beauties, the overwhelming wealth of gold and jade, the freshness and tenderness of delicacies, the overwhelming beauty of scenery, and the envy of others' glory will all become insignificant in the pursuit of opportunities that may lead to transcendence, and will become more and more refreshing. , seems to hide a higher level of happiness and enjoyment. This kind of enjoyment has an additional form and an ultimate possibility than simple joy, gluttony, and screens.
Ye Yun packed up his impetuous mood and went to Tianxin Pavilion to visit Yuan Shiyun.
In the pavilion, Yuan Shiyun was sitting on a rather large nanmu armchair. Her waiter named Ning Qi, who was highly skilled in martial arts, stood aside. Ye Yun knocked on the door gently, and Ning Qi went to open the door and asked her to wait. When she reached Yuan Shiyun, she whispered a few words. Yuan Shiyun nodded slightly: "Let him come in." Ning Qi led Ye Yun inside, then went out and closed the door.
"Hello, Master." Ye Yun saluted Yuan Shiyun. "I have admired the master's reputation for a long time."
"Sit down." Yuan Shiyun put down her legs crossed, "The last time I saw you, you were only ten years old. More than ten years have passed in a flash. I heard that you studied very well. How are you doing now?"
"I mainly study philosophy, law, and a little bit of psychology." Ye Yundao said, "Master, my parents often mention you. Are you in good health?"
"You can stay healthy here all day long to cultivate your character." Yuan Shiyun said, "There are only 30,000 days in life. We don't have ownership of life, only the right to use it. Even if we try our best, we can only steal some of the right to use it."
Hearing these words, Ye Yun felt empty and confused. He could only nod his head and listened to Yuan Shiyun's words: "There is a booklet on the table. Take a look at it. Read the first page first. I have something to say to you." Yuan Shiyun said and pointed to the table.
Ye Yun responded, and his eyes came to the table in front of him. He picked up the booklet, opened the first page, and looked at the handwritten content.
On the first page it says:
"Human beings do not come from the earth, but migrated from other planets. The human beings who once appeared on the earth have long disappeared in the long river of history. The earth is actually a prison. We are all prisoners exiled here. The existence of human beings The native planet has an environment with 25 hours a day, low gravity, and suitable temperature. The human biological clock is 25 hours, and the missing hour does not belong to this planet."
Ye Yun finished reading and said: "After reading it, it looks a bit like the plot of a science fiction novel."
Yuan Shiyun said slowly: "We are other species on this planet, and other life forms on this universe are also aliens."
Ye Yun felt even more ethereal, nodded and said, "That's true."
"Since we don't belong to this planet, if there were earlier species on this planet, what do you think they would be?" Yuan Shiyun asked.
"It's nothing more than an earlier form of countless existing plants, animals, and microorganisms." Ye Yuanfeng thought, and then wondered: "Could there be any stranger species."
Yuan Shiyun nodded slightly and said: "It's not just a species, it's a race, and there are two immortal races."
Ye Yuanfeng was quite surprised when he heard this from the well-known scholar Yuan Shiyun, eternal life? What does this mean? Instead, there were two races that his own existing knowledge system could not explain at all. He continued to listen to Yuan Shiyun's words.
"One ethnic group is the "Immortals" who are immortal and have special abilities. They are imaginative ancient aliens who have been living secretly on the earth for thousands of years. As an ancient mutant race, although they have the ability to live forever, Because an unexpected tragedy prevented them from reproducing, they never came out and only united to maintain their existence."
"Another group is the "infinite people" who have been immortalized through multiple reincarnations over the centuries. They may be a species that gives birth to themselves, and they will entangle the memories of past lives into this life. It seems that in order to maintain a huge amount of memories, Their way of existence is almost in the form of dreams, they may sleep for more than 20 hours a day, and the rest of the time they only maintain basic survival."
After hearing this, Ye Yun was quite surprised, because what he said from the middle-aged woman in front of him slowly and firmly was completely different from the feeling brought by reading the booklet just now. It seemed unbelievable but also felt that it was true. What did he think of? , gently flipped the booklet in his hand to the second page, and it turned out that it was all the contents of Yuan Shiyun.
"Is this true?" Ye Yun asked.
"It's not important." Yuan Shiyun said faintly: "In the two-level eternal day area, there is a kind of creature called light fireflies. They can survive on land, water, and air, and they have both male and female forms, and With the ability of self-determination of gender, photophore can reproduce offspring on their own. Once the offspring mature, the aging predecessors will shrink into the offspring's sac, grow again and be born. The most important thing is that as long as there is light, they can re-grow without limit. '."
Ye Yun frowned: "This is too amazing."
"There are many immortal species, but immortality is not easy."
Ye Yun couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"
"We haven't found a way to live forever. It seems that all ways to live forever cannot exist in the form of life. They can only be cold, hard and empty without memory." Yuan Shiyun continued: "Moreover, in this human society, money is supreme. When money When people stand up to speak, truth must be silent. When power stands up to speak, even money must be avoided. Vulgar people only like status, wealth, power and influence. Because in their eyes, the real people in the world These are the interests. And if it is only for these interests, human beings are doomed to die. Eternal life does not belong to human beings, and eternity does not belong to them." Yuan Shiyun said with a wandering expression.
Ye Yun was thoughtful.
There were two knocks on the door, one soft and one heavy.
"Come in." Yuan Shiyun said.
Ning Qi stepped in and said softly: "She's here."
Yuan Shiyun hummed: "Let her come in."
