When you come to a region where all people believe in religion, even atheists will be convinced by such beliefs and are willing to hear how amazing such myths are.
There are many holy lakes in Tibet, some of which are large in size and very beautiful. Ramla Co is a small place in the mountains that is easily overlooked, but it is full of lakes. The existence of myths and stories cannot be ignored. Although Ramla is small, it is as small as being held up by a holy lotus. Under the sky and clouds floating with the wind, the shadow reflected in the lake seems to be telling the past. Messy story.
Ramla Co is known as the "Lake of the Soul of the Goddess". Although it is a small lake less than one square kilometer, it has a special status in the reincarnation system of Tibetan Buddhism, so it is highly respected by believers.
This season is suitable for viewing the lake. Along the way, you can see many eminent monks piously walking towards the destination of the holy lake, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and looking for the direction guided by the holy lake.
"This location is also very beautiful, why don't we sit here and draw for a while."
"Yeah."
The students who came together just found a good place to paint the mountains before they arrived at Ramlacuo, because the journey was too far and the climb was too tiring, so they just found a place where they could sit. There are dry food and tents prepared, rest in place when you are tired, and go down in the afternoon.
"Everyone remember to gather here later! The flag of our class is here, remember not to get lost!"
"it is good!"
Classmates in twos and threes disbanded on the spot, put down the small chairs in the place where they could stay together, and chose a place they liked to start sketching.
Fortunately, everyone has adapted to the altitude, and no one has a strong altitude sickness.
"Teacher, are you okay?" Huo Shanol looked sideways at Wen Cheng beside him with his bag on his back, feeling a little worried.
Although they had stayed for the second day, he was still worried about Wen Cheng's health.
Wen Cheng nodded: "Well, it's okay."
The hand holding the backpack strap pressed the position of the heart at an angle that Huolanol didn't see, frowning slightly.
"That's good."
Huo Xuechun didn't see Wencheng's small movements, he looked at the surrounding mountains surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, his mood was so open and bright as if he had been washed clean, and he heard passing by from time to time The eminent monk recited Buddhist scriptures, sighing comfortably as if his soul had been washed.
Open your arms and feel the breeze blowing on your face. The sun is lazy and the breeze is gentle. When you close your eyes, you can still hear the wind blowing past your ears, passing through your eardrums, quiet and comfortable.
Then he heard the tour guide behind him explaining to others:
"In this season of every year, many good men and women come here for pilgrimage and viewing. It is said that those who worship this lake can also see the past life and afterlife from the image of the lake. As long as you stare at the lake devoutly, the holy lake will be beautiful. Can show pilgrims various visions of the future."
"The holy lake can show the future destiny of everyone who goes to worship the sacred lake. As long as they stare at the lake devoutly, the holy lake can show various scenes of the future for the pilgrims. The Dalai Lamas of Tibet and the first The reincarnated soul boy determines the direction and principle of the search through the visions that appear in the holy lake, so the lake is also a precious mirror for countless good men and women to search for their own destiny."
"There are also many predestined people who met here and found the past and present in love."
Hololol was fascinated by what he heard, so he pricked up his ears to listen carefully.
Then I heard a voice flashing through my mind.
——Do you think we will have a chance to come back here in the future?
——What are you doing here?
——I still wish.
——Fair wish?
——If you hadn't saved me here, I wouldn't have met you, and I wouldn't have seen our past and present lives in the holy lake.Isn't this where we start?So now we are back again, and made a wish here, and when we are together again, the wish we made has come true, and we must come to fulfill the wish.
The voice that emerged in his mind made Huo Shanhan squat down, staring blankly not far away, as if he couldn't believe it.
what is this sound?
Why is there his voice?
Another voice is...
Do you hear it?
【Togo, is that your voice? 】
[——The current network signal of the system is not good——]
Hololol: […]
"Why did you stop? Are you tired?" Wen Cheng walked to Huo Shanchun, thinking that he was tired, and reached out to help him carry his bag: "I'll carry it for you, you take a rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Shanchun looked at him with a very strange look, which made him a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Huo Xuechun rubbed his head in doubt: "Have we...been here before?"
Wen Cheng's expression froze for two seconds, before recovering quickly: "We've only met each other not long ago, how come we came here?"
He came with Hololol?
——I came here with Hololol, not you.
The voice in his head seemed to be provocative, and Wen Cheng's face turned pale.
Huo Xuechun thought the same when he heard Wen Cheng's answer, he and Wen Cheng had only known each other for a few months, so how could he come here, but he hadn't done it before, so what's the content of these conversations?
It was clearly the voices of him and Wen Cheng.
Still willing?
Can the holy lake still make a wish?
"How long will it take to get there?" He began to look forward to what kind of holy lake that Lamla Co holy lake is, and a few words from Wencheng are enough to whet his appetite.
He can see the holy lake in the past and the present life. Whether he believes in it or not, he still has a respectful attitude towards metaphysics. He would rather believe that such a beautiful thing will happen in this world.
He even thought that maybe he could see him and Wencheng——
No, what was he thinking, how could he, a real person, have past and present lives with a paper man in the virtual world, that was simply because he was thinking too much.
"Soon." Wen Cheng stood still, raised his finger and pointed not far away, and saw that there were thick prayer flags hanging there, flying with the wind under the blue sky, forming a beautiful landscape in the mountains: "It's there, let's keep going."
Maybe where he can see what he wants more clearly.
Maybe you can also see who you really are.
As he spoke, he took Hololol's hand.
With their fingers clasped together and their palms pressed together, the two looked at each other and smiled, before continuing to walk.
"Teacher Wen Cheng."
"Ok?"
When walking on the road, Huo Shanchun asked Wen Cheng boringly: "Do you have any wish?"
This time the system did not prevent him from actively asking his wish, probably because the signal was not very good and he asked this question smoothly.
"Wish?" Wen Cheng asked again.
"That's right." Huo Shanchun looked at Wen Cheng expectantly: "Do you have any wishes that you want to realize? For example..."
"for example?"
Huo Xuechun approached, smiled and rolled his eyes: "For example, draw me."
Wen Cheng shook his head: "This is not a wish."
Huo Shanhan wanted to shake off his hand expressionlessly, but Wen Cheng held it tightly.
"My wish..." Wen Cheng paused halfway through his speech, as if he was thinking, and smiled after a while: "I'll tell you later."
He didn't let go of Hololol's hand.
His wish is very big, and he hopes that one day it will come true.
Huo Xuechun curled his lips, and even wanted to be a joke, he still likes non-mainstream Wencheng, the kind that knows what he is thinking at a glance.The closer you get to the Lamla Co lake, you can see a group of eminent monks standing on a high place, with their heads down and their hands clasped together.
"Here we are." Wen Cheng led Huo Shanchun up two steps.
The two stood a few steps away from the eminent monks, and looked down at the holy lake of Ramlacuo, which seemed to be only an inch in size.
I saw that the Ramla Cuo Holy Lake in the middle of the mountains is really like standing by a huge bowl, looking at the crystal pool at the bottom of the bowl, reflecting the extremely blue sky above the head, and colorful thick prayer flags The flying traces are all reflected in the crystal clear holy lake.
As for being able to make a wish, or being able to see past and present lives, Huo Xuechun is dubious.
But seeing the eminent monks around him and other tour groups bowing their heads and clasping their hands piously, the atmosphere also made him calm down and clasped his hands.
The high wind blows the clouds on the holy lake, reflecting a gorgeous color with the flying prayer flags, and the clear lake surface seems to be dyed with a fresh blue like oil painting, following the wind and the lake surface is swaying.
Wen Cheng looked sideways at the young man who bowed his head and made a wish, and the tenderness reflected in his deep eyes circled the appearance of Huo mellow, outlining his outline, his eyes were lingering, as if traveling through time and space, and after several rounds, he finally found him. Traces of a lover.
The scattered fragments are the traces of his existence, and when pieced together, the figure of the same person is all in the picture.
That's holol.
He didn't need Ramla to make his wish come true, because his wish was to find the person in front of him.
Huo Chunchun made a wish, and after he made it, he opened his eyes, and when the vision in his eyes was not completely clear, he went straight to the lake. The lake reflected the shadow of the blue sky and white clouds. Slowly, he found that A circular shape appeared above the lake surface, pure white, and slowly expanded to the two boundaries of the lake, becoming more and more rounded, huge like a mirror.
He blinked, thinking it was a hallucination, but when he looked at the lake intently, he found a blurry outline in the originally round place, which was where he was standing.
And the mirror-like illusion above the lake reflected his appearance, as well as Wen Cheng around him.
As if he had entered an illusion, he turned around to look at Wen Cheng, only to find that Wen Cheng hadn't noticed him, but kept looking at him, which let him know that Wen Cheng had been looking at him when he just made a wish. he.
But now he seems to be trapped in a magical world, a world where only he exists. Could this be the guide in the legend?
After a while, he saw other figures appearing on the huge mirror above the holy lake.
It's what he looks like.
But he was wearing a royal blue cheongsam and a big maroon waistcoat, standing on a very old-fashioned stage, with neon lights flashing behind him that seemed to be from the last century, and his hands in white gloves were holding the stand in front of him. wheat.
Smiling eyes crooked, looking in the first direction and singing.
After a while, he saw the direction where his gaze fell.
In the auditorium, on the round table of the small table, Wen Cheng, who was wearing a dark green military uniform, was staring at the stage with affectionate expressions.The hand on the table is holding a rose, as if waiting for the concert to end, and wants to dedicate the beautiful rose to the beloved lover.
In the next second, he saw him and Wen Cheng standing by the window in a room full of gorgeous mahogany decoration and smiling at each other.
Wen Cheng held a necklace in his hand.
Silver chain from C&c.
Then I want to hand him the rose in my hand.
His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had discovered something incredible.
A few seconds later, as if the illusion had been shattered, he saw Wen Cheng crush the rose in his hand, and the red stain on his fingertips touched his lips.
A trace of red smeared from his lips to his cheeks, and his face was a little pale against the red.
Like a vampire, sucking blood greedily, with greedy eyes.
Then, as if watching him say something, he tried hard to watch the shape of his mouth.
"Alcoholic."
"Alcoholic?"
Just when he wanted to see, he heard Wen Cheng's voice, and the moment the voice appeared, the hallucination dissipated.
I suddenly feel a little lost in my heart.
He looked sideways at Wen Cheng: "What's wrong?"
Wen Cheng was a little worried when he saw that Huo Shanol was motionless, and he was relieved after hearing Huo Shanol's answer: "What's wrong with you?"
"I seem to have seen it..." Huo Shanol pointed to the position of the lake: "I seem to have seen you just now."
"Me?" Wen Cheng's eyes lit up: "What do you see about me?"
Huolol recalled: "You were wearing a dark green military uniform and sat down waiting for me, while I was wearing a cheongsam—" Halfway through the speech, he looked at Wen Cheng in disbelief: "Wait, why? ..."
No, isn't this the game book in the game world?
As for the military uniform...is it the level of the young commander?
So why is it here again, and what does it mean?
Can the Holy Lake see past and present lives, can he see it alone?Why is Wen Cheng in military uniform and him in cheongsam the past and present?
Wen Cheng smiled, he took Huo Shanchun and walked away, leading the people out of here: "It seems that you have seen a lot, tell me about it, talk while walking, and then we will find a place to draw."
Huo Chunchun was dragged away by Wen Cheng in a daze, in fact, he was still a little confused until now, what was the meaning of what he saw just now?
【Togo, are you there? 】
【I am here. 】
Huo Xuechun was a little excited when he heard that Ai Duoduo finally answered: [You are finally online, I am a little confused now, that is why I heard someone talking in my head just now, and what I just saw in the holy lake Yes and what?Is it a preview of the next level? 】
[Alcohol, there is a person who has been looking for you. 】
【……Um? 】
[This requires you to feel it more carefully, to feel the existence of that person, you should not miss it anymore. 】
What do you mean?
Huo Xuechun was a little confused when he heard it, and when he was distracted, he bumped into Wen Cheng, who was in front of the isolation, and his nose was sore because he hit the hard part.
Wen Cheng stopped in his tracks, feeling that Hololin had hit him, and then found that this guy seemed to be out of shape, so he couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong? Are you tired? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Huo Xuechun looked at Shang Wencheng's worried eyes, hesitated to speak, could Wen Cheng believe what he said?
No, in other words, if he said that he knew Wencheng before and told every level, would Wencheng believe it?
Did he and Wen Cheng have such a seemingly mysterious past and present life?
Is it a game setting or...
fate.
He suddenly became uncertain.
What exactly is waiting for him at the end, and more precisely, what else can he know about the next level.This level has already begun to get close to his life, and if he gets closer, what else can he discover.
"Wen Cheng, do you believe in past and present lives?"
The place where the two of them were standing was an edge where they could sit down at any time. It was already some distance from the location of the holy lake just now, and there were no people around, as if this place was a small world for the two of them.
With their backs to the blue sky, feeling the breeze passing by, the two looked at each other.
"I believe." Wen Cheng nodded with a smile.
"You said that we...will have past and present lives?" Huo Shanhan suddenly had a bold idea, maybe, maybe he could see Wencheng in reality after completing the task.
It is a mystery to others that he can become a game assistant in the virtual world, but to him, even if there are more magical things happening, he will not be surprised.
If it can come true, he will only feel that this is an extremely pleasant surprise.
Will it be possible?
[Togo, I want to take Wencheng away, is this possible? 】
[It's hard to say. 】
"If you say yes, we have it." Wen Cheng bent slightly, and he placed a kiss on Huo Chunhan's lips. After getting up, he looked at Huo Chunquan with tender eyes: "Maybe this is destiny, let me Find you, let us get to know each other, know each other, and love each other."
"As I said, I've been looking for you."
Such endless waiting suddenly became meaningful.
Because there are expectations, it makes sense.
The thick prayer flags are still fluttering, and the rainbow-like colors are as brilliant as light among the mountains. When you are quiet, you can still recite the chanting sound of the eminent monk, one by one.
I don't know who is singing, the singing is full-bodied, singing with the tone of reciting the Book of Songs, devout and gentle.
That night I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath
In that month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for transcendence, just to touch your fingertips
That year I bowed my long head and embraced the dust, not for pilgrimage to the Buddha, but just for being close to your warmth
In that life, I rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way
At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for longevity, but for keeping you happy and safe
……
Hololol stared at Wen Cheng, his amber pupils were surrounded by moisture: "...have you been waiting for me?"
Wen Cheng rubbed the corners of Hololol's eyes with his fingertips, as if his heartstrings were being plucked when he felt the moisture: "We will meet, and we will definitely."
Just like the content of the song, no matter day or night, no matter the moment, everything you do is just to find the figure of your lover and touch the warmth of your lover.
"So your wish is to find me?" Hololol asked.
Wen Cheng smiled and shook his head.
"what is that?"
"My wish is to realize all the wishes of Hololol."
The wind suddenly became stronger, blowing the clouds in the blue sky and changing rapidly, like a beautiful illusion, the sky above the head is as picturesque, they are like being in a dream, looking for it in such a beautiful place meaning of each other's existence.
The two clasped their fingers together.
Hololol looked down at their tightly held hands, his eyes gradually became moist.
So is this all organized, planned and premeditated?
Nine words, Wen Cheng said nine words, these nine words were blocked last time.
Wen Cheng gave him the wish of this level.
[Togo, is that what you mean? 】
【Um. 】
Hololol felt as if he understood something.
He and Wen Cheng are definitely not that simple, this game is definitely not a simple wish game.
-
The two painted a lot of pictures by the holy lake.
"What did you draw?" Huo Haochun approached Wen Cheng to see what he drew.
"Draw you." Wen Cheng didn't block his drawing book, and drew on his own.
I saw in the painting book a young man standing in front of the holy lake with his hands clasped and piously making a wish. The background is the blue sky and fluttering prayer flags. Although it is a simple sketch, the picture is very strong and lifelike. Use a brush to record the most beautiful picture just now.
After finishing this painting, I saw Wen Cheng wrote a word in the corner of the painting book:
--I.
Huo Shanol has begun to pay attention to the marks that Wen Cheng always writes down in the details. He always feels that everything is foreshadowed, but he has not noticed it before.
As long as you look back, you will find that there are many obvious traces that can be captured.
How will this level end, and which game will open in the next level, he began to wonder.
At this moment, he heard his mobile phone vibrate, took it out and saw that it was Duanmu Xuanyu's call, and answered it suspiciously.
"Duanmu?"
"Qianchun, do you still remember that you promised me a request?" Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone said directly.
The voice from the earpiece was not too loud, just enough to be heard by Wen Cheng who was on the side.
Wen Cheng's hand holding the pen paused, his expression darkened a little because he heard the boy's voice, jealousy was at work, and he didn't want his beloved to be shared at all.
"Why did you suddenly ask for it at this time?" Huo Shanol rubbed his head blankly.
"I want you to be with me, that's all."
Hololol: "..." What kind of request is this: "Duanmu, you...we can't be together."
After speaking, he glanced at Wen Cheng, and found that Wen Cheng's face was very dark.
"Why can't you give it a try?"
Huo Xuechun felt that Duanmu Xuanyu, a tool man, really prolongs the plot at critical moments every time. He only wanted to quickly end this level and move on to the next level.
Rubbing the back of her neck helplessly, she lowered her head and whispered, "I have someone I like, and I like Wencheng."
"Why do you like Wencheng? Obviously we are the ones who have known each other for the longest time, aren't we?"
ask why?
Huo Xuechun smiled at Shang Wencheng's slightly warning eyes: "If you like it, you just like it. Is there any reason? I just like Wencheng, and I want to be with him, and I don't want anyone else. Duanmu, you Change the request, we can still
Be a good brother. "
"...I see." About ten seconds later, the voice of Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone came over, but it became a little downcast: "Then I still have to use this request."
"Talk about it." Huo Shanol hooked Wen Cheng's finger and shook it to keep him from getting angry: "Except for dating, you can talk about other things."
"I ask you to be happy, don't be sad because of the past, we are still good brothers, if you have difficulties, you can find me, that's it, hang up."
Duanmu Xuanyu quickly hung up the phone after finishing these words.
The speed was so fast that before Huo Shanchun could react, he heard the "beep beep" hang up sound. He stared blankly at the hangup interface, and laughed helplessly after watching it for a long time.
Although it is a tool used to stimulate Wencheng, sometimes it is like an assist.
"Alcoholic."
"Huh?" He looked at Wen Cheng.
"You are mine." Wen Cheng's gaze was hot and devoted, and he leaned forward and raised his hand to hold the back of Huo Hanol's neck, pulling him closer, and their foreheads touched: "I am also you." Yes, so don't look at other people, just look at me."
The man's tone sounded domineering but pleading, which made people feel a little sour.
Huo Xuechun just looked at Wencheng like this, feeling the feeling that Wencheng conveyed to him, how real it was, not like a game at all.
【My wish is to realize all the wishes of Hololol. 】
The author has something to say: There are many beautiful stories about Ramla Co Lake, everyone can learn about it (hee hee)
There are many holy lakes in Tibet, some of which are large in size and very beautiful. Ramla Co is a small place in the mountains that is easily overlooked, but it is full of lakes. The existence of myths and stories cannot be ignored. Although Ramla is small, it is as small as being held up by a holy lotus. Under the sky and clouds floating with the wind, the shadow reflected in the lake seems to be telling the past. Messy story.
Ramla Co is known as the "Lake of the Soul of the Goddess". Although it is a small lake less than one square kilometer, it has a special status in the reincarnation system of Tibetan Buddhism, so it is highly respected by believers.
This season is suitable for viewing the lake. Along the way, you can see many eminent monks piously walking towards the destination of the holy lake, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and looking for the direction guided by the holy lake.
"This location is also very beautiful, why don't we sit here and draw for a while."
"Yeah."
The students who came together just found a good place to paint the mountains before they arrived at Ramlacuo, because the journey was too far and the climb was too tiring, so they just found a place where they could sit. There are dry food and tents prepared, rest in place when you are tired, and go down in the afternoon.
"Everyone remember to gather here later! The flag of our class is here, remember not to get lost!"
"it is good!"
Classmates in twos and threes disbanded on the spot, put down the small chairs in the place where they could stay together, and chose a place they liked to start sketching.
Fortunately, everyone has adapted to the altitude, and no one has a strong altitude sickness.
"Teacher, are you okay?" Huo Shanol looked sideways at Wen Cheng beside him with his bag on his back, feeling a little worried.
Although they had stayed for the second day, he was still worried about Wen Cheng's health.
Wen Cheng nodded: "Well, it's okay."
The hand holding the backpack strap pressed the position of the heart at an angle that Huolanol didn't see, frowning slightly.
"That's good."
Huo Xuechun didn't see Wencheng's small movements, he looked at the surrounding mountains surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, his mood was so open and bright as if he had been washed clean, and he heard passing by from time to time The eminent monk recited Buddhist scriptures, sighing comfortably as if his soul had been washed.
Open your arms and feel the breeze blowing on your face. The sun is lazy and the breeze is gentle. When you close your eyes, you can still hear the wind blowing past your ears, passing through your eardrums, quiet and comfortable.
Then he heard the tour guide behind him explaining to others:
"In this season of every year, many good men and women come here for pilgrimage and viewing. It is said that those who worship this lake can also see the past life and afterlife from the image of the lake. As long as you stare at the lake devoutly, the holy lake will be beautiful. Can show pilgrims various visions of the future."
"The holy lake can show the future destiny of everyone who goes to worship the sacred lake. As long as they stare at the lake devoutly, the holy lake can show various scenes of the future for the pilgrims. The Dalai Lamas of Tibet and the first The reincarnated soul boy determines the direction and principle of the search through the visions that appear in the holy lake, so the lake is also a precious mirror for countless good men and women to search for their own destiny."
"There are also many predestined people who met here and found the past and present in love."
Hololol was fascinated by what he heard, so he pricked up his ears to listen carefully.
Then I heard a voice flashing through my mind.
——Do you think we will have a chance to come back here in the future?
——What are you doing here?
——I still wish.
——Fair wish?
——If you hadn't saved me here, I wouldn't have met you, and I wouldn't have seen our past and present lives in the holy lake.Isn't this where we start?So now we are back again, and made a wish here, and when we are together again, the wish we made has come true, and we must come to fulfill the wish.
The voice that emerged in his mind made Huo Shanhan squat down, staring blankly not far away, as if he couldn't believe it.
what is this sound?
Why is there his voice?
Another voice is...
Do you hear it?
【Togo, is that your voice? 】
[——The current network signal of the system is not good——]
Hololol: […]
"Why did you stop? Are you tired?" Wen Cheng walked to Huo Shanchun, thinking that he was tired, and reached out to help him carry his bag: "I'll carry it for you, you take a rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Shanchun looked at him with a very strange look, which made him a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Huo Xuechun rubbed his head in doubt: "Have we...been here before?"
Wen Cheng's expression froze for two seconds, before recovering quickly: "We've only met each other not long ago, how come we came here?"
He came with Hololol?
——I came here with Hololol, not you.
The voice in his head seemed to be provocative, and Wen Cheng's face turned pale.
Huo Xuechun thought the same when he heard Wen Cheng's answer, he and Wen Cheng had only known each other for a few months, so how could he come here, but he hadn't done it before, so what's the content of these conversations?
It was clearly the voices of him and Wen Cheng.
Still willing?
Can the holy lake still make a wish?
"How long will it take to get there?" He began to look forward to what kind of holy lake that Lamla Co holy lake is, and a few words from Wencheng are enough to whet his appetite.
He can see the holy lake in the past and the present life. Whether he believes in it or not, he still has a respectful attitude towards metaphysics. He would rather believe that such a beautiful thing will happen in this world.
He even thought that maybe he could see him and Wencheng——
No, what was he thinking, how could he, a real person, have past and present lives with a paper man in the virtual world, that was simply because he was thinking too much.
"Soon." Wen Cheng stood still, raised his finger and pointed not far away, and saw that there were thick prayer flags hanging there, flying with the wind under the blue sky, forming a beautiful landscape in the mountains: "It's there, let's keep going."
Maybe where he can see what he wants more clearly.
Maybe you can also see who you really are.
As he spoke, he took Hololol's hand.
With their fingers clasped together and their palms pressed together, the two looked at each other and smiled, before continuing to walk.
"Teacher Wen Cheng."
"Ok?"
When walking on the road, Huo Shanchun asked Wen Cheng boringly: "Do you have any wish?"
This time the system did not prevent him from actively asking his wish, probably because the signal was not very good and he asked this question smoothly.
"Wish?" Wen Cheng asked again.
"That's right." Huo Shanchun looked at Wen Cheng expectantly: "Do you have any wishes that you want to realize? For example..."
"for example?"
Huo Xuechun approached, smiled and rolled his eyes: "For example, draw me."
Wen Cheng shook his head: "This is not a wish."
Huo Shanhan wanted to shake off his hand expressionlessly, but Wen Cheng held it tightly.
"My wish..." Wen Cheng paused halfway through his speech, as if he was thinking, and smiled after a while: "I'll tell you later."
He didn't let go of Hololol's hand.
His wish is very big, and he hopes that one day it will come true.
Huo Xuechun curled his lips, and even wanted to be a joke, he still likes non-mainstream Wencheng, the kind that knows what he is thinking at a glance.The closer you get to the Lamla Co lake, you can see a group of eminent monks standing on a high place, with their heads down and their hands clasped together.
"Here we are." Wen Cheng led Huo Shanchun up two steps.
The two stood a few steps away from the eminent monks, and looked down at the holy lake of Ramlacuo, which seemed to be only an inch in size.
I saw that the Ramla Cuo Holy Lake in the middle of the mountains is really like standing by a huge bowl, looking at the crystal pool at the bottom of the bowl, reflecting the extremely blue sky above the head, and colorful thick prayer flags The flying traces are all reflected in the crystal clear holy lake.
As for being able to make a wish, or being able to see past and present lives, Huo Xuechun is dubious.
But seeing the eminent monks around him and other tour groups bowing their heads and clasping their hands piously, the atmosphere also made him calm down and clasped his hands.
The high wind blows the clouds on the holy lake, reflecting a gorgeous color with the flying prayer flags, and the clear lake surface seems to be dyed with a fresh blue like oil painting, following the wind and the lake surface is swaying.
Wen Cheng looked sideways at the young man who bowed his head and made a wish, and the tenderness reflected in his deep eyes circled the appearance of Huo mellow, outlining his outline, his eyes were lingering, as if traveling through time and space, and after several rounds, he finally found him. Traces of a lover.
The scattered fragments are the traces of his existence, and when pieced together, the figure of the same person is all in the picture.
That's holol.
He didn't need Ramla to make his wish come true, because his wish was to find the person in front of him.
Huo Chunchun made a wish, and after he made it, he opened his eyes, and when the vision in his eyes was not completely clear, he went straight to the lake. The lake reflected the shadow of the blue sky and white clouds. Slowly, he found that A circular shape appeared above the lake surface, pure white, and slowly expanded to the two boundaries of the lake, becoming more and more rounded, huge like a mirror.
He blinked, thinking it was a hallucination, but when he looked at the lake intently, he found a blurry outline in the originally round place, which was where he was standing.
And the mirror-like illusion above the lake reflected his appearance, as well as Wen Cheng around him.
As if he had entered an illusion, he turned around to look at Wen Cheng, only to find that Wen Cheng hadn't noticed him, but kept looking at him, which let him know that Wen Cheng had been looking at him when he just made a wish. he.
But now he seems to be trapped in a magical world, a world where only he exists. Could this be the guide in the legend?
After a while, he saw other figures appearing on the huge mirror above the holy lake.
It's what he looks like.
But he was wearing a royal blue cheongsam and a big maroon waistcoat, standing on a very old-fashioned stage, with neon lights flashing behind him that seemed to be from the last century, and his hands in white gloves were holding the stand in front of him. wheat.
Smiling eyes crooked, looking in the first direction and singing.
After a while, he saw the direction where his gaze fell.
In the auditorium, on the round table of the small table, Wen Cheng, who was wearing a dark green military uniform, was staring at the stage with affectionate expressions.The hand on the table is holding a rose, as if waiting for the concert to end, and wants to dedicate the beautiful rose to the beloved lover.
In the next second, he saw him and Wen Cheng standing by the window in a room full of gorgeous mahogany decoration and smiling at each other.
Wen Cheng held a necklace in his hand.
Silver chain from C&c.
Then I want to hand him the rose in my hand.
His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had discovered something incredible.
A few seconds later, as if the illusion had been shattered, he saw Wen Cheng crush the rose in his hand, and the red stain on his fingertips touched his lips.
A trace of red smeared from his lips to his cheeks, and his face was a little pale against the red.
Like a vampire, sucking blood greedily, with greedy eyes.
Then, as if watching him say something, he tried hard to watch the shape of his mouth.
"Alcoholic."
"Alcoholic?"
Just when he wanted to see, he heard Wen Cheng's voice, and the moment the voice appeared, the hallucination dissipated.
I suddenly feel a little lost in my heart.
He looked sideways at Wen Cheng: "What's wrong?"
Wen Cheng was a little worried when he saw that Huo Shanol was motionless, and he was relieved after hearing Huo Shanol's answer: "What's wrong with you?"
"I seem to have seen it..." Huo Shanol pointed to the position of the lake: "I seem to have seen you just now."
"Me?" Wen Cheng's eyes lit up: "What do you see about me?"
Huolol recalled: "You were wearing a dark green military uniform and sat down waiting for me, while I was wearing a cheongsam—" Halfway through the speech, he looked at Wen Cheng in disbelief: "Wait, why? ..."
No, isn't this the game book in the game world?
As for the military uniform...is it the level of the young commander?
So why is it here again, and what does it mean?
Can the Holy Lake see past and present lives, can he see it alone?Why is Wen Cheng in military uniform and him in cheongsam the past and present?
Wen Cheng smiled, he took Huo Shanchun and walked away, leading the people out of here: "It seems that you have seen a lot, tell me about it, talk while walking, and then we will find a place to draw."
Huo Chunchun was dragged away by Wen Cheng in a daze, in fact, he was still a little confused until now, what was the meaning of what he saw just now?
【Togo, are you there? 】
【I am here. 】
Huo Xuechun was a little excited when he heard that Ai Duoduo finally answered: [You are finally online, I am a little confused now, that is why I heard someone talking in my head just now, and what I just saw in the holy lake Yes and what?Is it a preview of the next level? 】
[Alcohol, there is a person who has been looking for you. 】
【……Um? 】
[This requires you to feel it more carefully, to feel the existence of that person, you should not miss it anymore. 】
What do you mean?
Huo Xuechun was a little confused when he heard it, and when he was distracted, he bumped into Wen Cheng, who was in front of the isolation, and his nose was sore because he hit the hard part.
Wen Cheng stopped in his tracks, feeling that Hololin had hit him, and then found that this guy seemed to be out of shape, so he couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong? Are you tired? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Huo Xuechun looked at Shang Wencheng's worried eyes, hesitated to speak, could Wen Cheng believe what he said?
No, in other words, if he said that he knew Wencheng before and told every level, would Wencheng believe it?
Did he and Wen Cheng have such a seemingly mysterious past and present life?
Is it a game setting or...
fate.
He suddenly became uncertain.
What exactly is waiting for him at the end, and more precisely, what else can he know about the next level.This level has already begun to get close to his life, and if he gets closer, what else can he discover.
"Wen Cheng, do you believe in past and present lives?"
The place where the two of them were standing was an edge where they could sit down at any time. It was already some distance from the location of the holy lake just now, and there were no people around, as if this place was a small world for the two of them.
With their backs to the blue sky, feeling the breeze passing by, the two looked at each other.
"I believe." Wen Cheng nodded with a smile.
"You said that we...will have past and present lives?" Huo Shanhan suddenly had a bold idea, maybe, maybe he could see Wencheng in reality after completing the task.
It is a mystery to others that he can become a game assistant in the virtual world, but to him, even if there are more magical things happening, he will not be surprised.
If it can come true, he will only feel that this is an extremely pleasant surprise.
Will it be possible?
[Togo, I want to take Wencheng away, is this possible? 】
[It's hard to say. 】
"If you say yes, we have it." Wen Cheng bent slightly, and he placed a kiss on Huo Chunhan's lips. After getting up, he looked at Huo Chunquan with tender eyes: "Maybe this is destiny, let me Find you, let us get to know each other, know each other, and love each other."
"As I said, I've been looking for you."
Such endless waiting suddenly became meaningful.
Because there are expectations, it makes sense.
The thick prayer flags are still fluttering, and the rainbow-like colors are as brilliant as light among the mountains. When you are quiet, you can still recite the chanting sound of the eminent monk, one by one.
I don't know who is singing, the singing is full-bodied, singing with the tone of reciting the Book of Songs, devout and gentle.
That night I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath
In that month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for transcendence, just to touch your fingertips
That year I bowed my long head and embraced the dust, not for pilgrimage to the Buddha, but just for being close to your warmth
In that life, I rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way
At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for longevity, but for keeping you happy and safe
……
Hololol stared at Wen Cheng, his amber pupils were surrounded by moisture: "...have you been waiting for me?"
Wen Cheng rubbed the corners of Hololol's eyes with his fingertips, as if his heartstrings were being plucked when he felt the moisture: "We will meet, and we will definitely."
Just like the content of the song, no matter day or night, no matter the moment, everything you do is just to find the figure of your lover and touch the warmth of your lover.
"So your wish is to find me?" Hololol asked.
Wen Cheng smiled and shook his head.
"what is that?"
"My wish is to realize all the wishes of Hololol."
The wind suddenly became stronger, blowing the clouds in the blue sky and changing rapidly, like a beautiful illusion, the sky above the head is as picturesque, they are like being in a dream, looking for it in such a beautiful place meaning of each other's existence.
The two clasped their fingers together.
Hololol looked down at their tightly held hands, his eyes gradually became moist.
So is this all organized, planned and premeditated?
Nine words, Wen Cheng said nine words, these nine words were blocked last time.
Wen Cheng gave him the wish of this level.
[Togo, is that what you mean? 】
【Um. 】
Hololol felt as if he understood something.
He and Wen Cheng are definitely not that simple, this game is definitely not a simple wish game.
-
The two painted a lot of pictures by the holy lake.
"What did you draw?" Huo Haochun approached Wen Cheng to see what he drew.
"Draw you." Wen Cheng didn't block his drawing book, and drew on his own.
I saw in the painting book a young man standing in front of the holy lake with his hands clasped and piously making a wish. The background is the blue sky and fluttering prayer flags. Although it is a simple sketch, the picture is very strong and lifelike. Use a brush to record the most beautiful picture just now.
After finishing this painting, I saw Wen Cheng wrote a word in the corner of the painting book:
--I.
Huo Shanol has begun to pay attention to the marks that Wen Cheng always writes down in the details. He always feels that everything is foreshadowed, but he has not noticed it before.
As long as you look back, you will find that there are many obvious traces that can be captured.
How will this level end, and which game will open in the next level, he began to wonder.
At this moment, he heard his mobile phone vibrate, took it out and saw that it was Duanmu Xuanyu's call, and answered it suspiciously.
"Duanmu?"
"Qianchun, do you still remember that you promised me a request?" Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone said directly.
The voice from the earpiece was not too loud, just enough to be heard by Wen Cheng who was on the side.
Wen Cheng's hand holding the pen paused, his expression darkened a little because he heard the boy's voice, jealousy was at work, and he didn't want his beloved to be shared at all.
"Why did you suddenly ask for it at this time?" Huo Shanol rubbed his head blankly.
"I want you to be with me, that's all."
Hololol: "..." What kind of request is this: "Duanmu, you...we can't be together."
After speaking, he glanced at Wen Cheng, and found that Wen Cheng's face was very dark.
"Why can't you give it a try?"
Huo Xuechun felt that Duanmu Xuanyu, a tool man, really prolongs the plot at critical moments every time. He only wanted to quickly end this level and move on to the next level.
Rubbing the back of her neck helplessly, she lowered her head and whispered, "I have someone I like, and I like Wencheng."
"Why do you like Wencheng? Obviously we are the ones who have known each other for the longest time, aren't we?"
ask why?
Huo Xuechun smiled at Shang Wencheng's slightly warning eyes: "If you like it, you just like it. Is there any reason? I just like Wencheng, and I want to be with him, and I don't want anyone else. Duanmu, you Change the request, we can still
Be a good brother. "
"...I see." About ten seconds later, the voice of Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone came over, but it became a little downcast: "Then I still have to use this request."
"Talk about it." Huo Shanol hooked Wen Cheng's finger and shook it to keep him from getting angry: "Except for dating, you can talk about other things."
"I ask you to be happy, don't be sad because of the past, we are still good brothers, if you have difficulties, you can find me, that's it, hang up."
Duanmu Xuanyu quickly hung up the phone after finishing these words.
The speed was so fast that before Huo Shanchun could react, he heard the "beep beep" hang up sound. He stared blankly at the hangup interface, and laughed helplessly after watching it for a long time.
Although it is a tool used to stimulate Wencheng, sometimes it is like an assist.
"Alcoholic."
"Huh?" He looked at Wen Cheng.
"You are mine." Wen Cheng's gaze was hot and devoted, and he leaned forward and raised his hand to hold the back of Huo Hanol's neck, pulling him closer, and their foreheads touched: "I am also you." Yes, so don't look at other people, just look at me."
The man's tone sounded domineering but pleading, which made people feel a little sour.
Huo Xuechun just looked at Wencheng like this, feeling the feeling that Wencheng conveyed to him, how real it was, not like a game at all.
【My wish is to realize all the wishes of Hololol. 】
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