I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]
Chapter 147 The Shrine
Where is Gao Tianyuan?
The footprints of human beings have passed through the airflow layer and flew into space. They have seen an ugly moon with no light, and a star shining thousands of bright suns, but they have not found the legendary abode of gods, nor have they seen the Tianan River and the sky. In the cave, I didn't see the immortal who was drunk, dreamed of death, and lived forever.
But it seems a bit decisive to say stubbornly that there are no gods and ghosts in this world. After all, there is still a lot of space in human cognition.
Is it in the human subconscious?
Hundreds of billions of human subconsciousness are condensed into a vast ocean, in which there are gods, demons and ghosts, ancestors and immortals in the past, and the legendary Penglai.
Who knows.
The road was too quiet, and Kurokawa tapped the beat out of boredom. He kept listening to Naoko or others talking about belief in gods and natural gods, but he was very lazy and didn't go into it. After all, gods eat, drink, live, and live It has nothing to do with him. Knowing one more god will not help him succeed in his studies, and knowing one less god will not make his life miserable.
Spirits or something.
Just like the other 70 billion plus people in the world, it has nothing to do with him.
but……
"Maybe the gods really live in the subconscious of human beings."
"Teacher, have you ever heard of believing in God?"
"The gods born from human beliefs will disappear in this world once they are forgotten."
"If this kind of belief in God really exists, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the subconsciousness of human beings."
Yongji Xijiang sat on the co-pilot and was silent for a while: "It's not impossible."
"The reason why Fengshou Dashen was able to live in Ise Shrine is because of the blessing of his dream."
I still remember when Kurokawa played the role of the god in "Sankui" in his freshman year. The god said that his past is the future of others, and his future is the past of others. He was knitting a sweater for a fairy because this fairy fell into the world In the future, I will help a couple accumulate wealth, but in the future they will be expelled from the house.
This fairy is the predecessor of the story of Fengshou Dashen. After the fairy left the house, she got the mercy of another god, so the god gave a dream to the emperor at that time, saying that there was a wandering god in a certain place. The grain is plentiful.
In this way, Fengshou Dashen entered the outer palace of Ise Shrine, and his blessings continued, and his faith never faded.
Dreams, subconscious mind, hypnosis, belief.
There is an unspeakable relationship between these things. Kurokawa doesn't know what Mr. Yongji thinks, but seeing the expressions of Mrs. Yongji and Mr. Taniguchi, they are all in a trance, as if they can't control their minds.
I don't know what Yongji Xijiang was thinking, he suddenly said: "I will accompany my wife to the hospital once when I get off the bus."
At this time, the car had already heard the parking lot of the hotel. Kurokawa pulled out the key and looked at the flower beds covered by thick snow near the hotel. "My wife may not be willing. You'd better discuss it with her."
Mr. Yongji sighed: "Yes."
However, when he returned to the hotel, Mrs. Yongji was nowhere to be found, whether it was in the lobby, the nearby bar, or the fitness room, and he couldn't answer the phone call. At that time, Kurokawa saw that Mr. Yongji's face was pale, it was windy and snowy outside, and the temperature was very low. But the cold sweat on the teacher's forehead was brushed off.
Both knees were faintly weak.
Teacher Yongji was about to take out his phone to call the police, but Heichuan stopped him and said, "Ask again, maybe the front desk knows."
Although Mrs. Yongji is in a trance, she is also an adult with the ability to act independently. It is her freedom to leave the hotel and play wherever she wants.
Kurokawa felt that Mr. Yongji was worried too much, but he didn't hide his deserted thoughts. He really didn't understand why the relationship between husband and wife should be so close. Looking at the emotional state of Yongji and his wife, he even got bored with the relationship.
Fortunately, the front desk knew that Mrs. Yongji had registered at the front desk when she left. When the two asked, they learned that Mrs. Yongji had gone out after lunch. The front desk said that there was a tour guide with Mrs. Yongji.
Teacher Yongji took out his mobile phone and his fingers kept shaking. He thought of those ordinary people who sat cross-legged around the sacred tree in spite of the cold last night, and he felt worried and vigilant. He would never be this tour guide...
I hurriedly called the tour guide, but the bell rang three times, and the other party answered it immediately, which was a relief to Mr. Yongji. After asking, I found out that the tour guide and Mrs. Yongji were now in the Sendai City Archives.
Hearing that Yongji Xijiang was so panicked, the tour guide thought that something big had happened. After knowing Mr. Yongji’s worries, he said: “Mrs. Yongji is going to the archives. We don't know anything like that."
"Hey - Mrs. Yongji is here, I'll give her the phone, you can ask her."
Mrs. Yongji's voice came from the other side: "Xijiang... I'm sorry I turned my phone to silent and didn't receive your call."
Teacher Yongji couldn't suppress his anger: "Then you should at least tell me where you went in advance."
Mrs. Yongji said in a soft voice, "I thought you wouldn't be back until evening, so I didn't want to make you worry—"
Yongji Xijiang: "You, why are you so confused, your sudden disappearance last night was enough to make people worry, and today you quietly left without saying a word!"
Mrs. Yongji: "I've been out for no more than two hours this time, so there's no need to worry you about such a trivial matter."
Yongji Xijiang reprimanded: "If you have anything to do, you can tell me, won't I help you?"
Mrs. Yongji on the opposite side lowered her voice: "Yes, you won't. I want to help Xianling prove his origin and prove that he is a true god in the Edo period. Yongji Xijiang, do you want to help me?"
Mr. Yongji did not speak.
Mrs. Yongji said: "I didn't bother you, and you don't bother me."
The other party hung up the phone.
Yongji Xijiang was silent, and said aloud: "I will go to the archives to pick up my wife, you can rest here."
Heichuan glanced outside, the road was already covered with snow, and he heard that there have been many traffic accidents caused by icy roads in recent days, so he said: "I am with you, and we will take care of you if something happens. .”
Before Kurokawa left, he called Kiemon and asked him if he wanted to be with him. After all, staying in the hotel all day was too boring. Kiemon was just thinking about it, and kept meowing on the phone. , jumped out of the elevator in a blink of an eye, and bumped into Heichuan's feet.
Seeing that my stomach is a little bulging, I guess I ate secretly in the bedroom again, and then came out to digest.
The three of them got into the car and headed for the archives.
Yongji Xijiang was very silent on the road, it was cold and hard like this snow-covered stone pier, but when he walked to the intersection center of the main road, Yongji Xijiang seemed to see something, pointing at an ordinary man in front of the roadside building Said: "Look at this, is it Mr. Taniguchi?"
It is indeed Mr. Taniguchi.
He still had dark circles on his face, but his face was as rosy as a reflection of the light, and there was an indescribable contradiction, let alone his pair of energetic eyes, which were quite different from what he saw this morning.
Yoshie Nagayoshi fell into a conflict, and Kurokawa said directly when he saw this, "I'll go to Mr. Taniguchi, teacher, go and pick up your wife."
The two divided the work. Kurokawa got out of the car and crossed the road to the opposite side, only to find that Mr. Taniguchi was no longer where he was standing just now. Kiemon waved his hand, very proudly: "Let me do it."
The cat's nose is also a treasure in the rumors. It can smell the smell from 500 meters away. Kiemon squatted on the ground and sniffed. Said, "It's just inside...well, maybe the thirteenth floor."
This building is empty and there are not many people. Although it looks magnificent, it is as empty as a straw man inside. It is still at the intersection of the main roads in the city center, so it is so calm and desolate.
Kurokawa went in following Kiemon's instructions, and heard Mr. Taniguchi say: "I have a long-term plan, which is to lease this building and turn it into a shopping mall."
Another voice said, "You know that Sendai City is in a downturn recently. I don't know where you got the confidence to guarantee that this building will be revitalized."
Mr. Taniguchi said, "I want to welcome a shrine."
Although it is a modern society, there is still an old-school idea of feng shui yin and yang among companies. When many companies are established, they will welcome a shrine inside the company for worship, and offer clean things such as clean water and salt on it. , and every year, the shrine maiden will be invited to hold sacrifices and pray for blessings.
but……
What Sendai City needs now are business geniuses, not the white-clothed red hakama of the shrine maiden. Hearing Mr. Taniguchi's words, naturally countless people laughed.
Kurokawa listened to Mr. Taniguchi calmly: "I have evidence."
"What I have in my hand is the treasure ship painting of Jixiangtian."
"He once entrusted me with a dream, as long as he can enshrine her as the main god, he is naturally willing to pour luck into my Xiantai."
The footprints of human beings have passed through the airflow layer and flew into space. They have seen an ugly moon with no light, and a star shining thousands of bright suns, but they have not found the legendary abode of gods, nor have they seen the Tianan River and the sky. In the cave, I didn't see the immortal who was drunk, dreamed of death, and lived forever.
But it seems a bit decisive to say stubbornly that there are no gods and ghosts in this world. After all, there is still a lot of space in human cognition.
Is it in the human subconscious?
Hundreds of billions of human subconsciousness are condensed into a vast ocean, in which there are gods, demons and ghosts, ancestors and immortals in the past, and the legendary Penglai.
Who knows.
The road was too quiet, and Kurokawa tapped the beat out of boredom. He kept listening to Naoko or others talking about belief in gods and natural gods, but he was very lazy and didn't go into it. After all, gods eat, drink, live, and live It has nothing to do with him. Knowing one more god will not help him succeed in his studies, and knowing one less god will not make his life miserable.
Spirits or something.
Just like the other 70 billion plus people in the world, it has nothing to do with him.
but……
"Maybe the gods really live in the subconscious of human beings."
"Teacher, have you ever heard of believing in God?"
"The gods born from human beliefs will disappear in this world once they are forgotten."
"If this kind of belief in God really exists, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the subconsciousness of human beings."
Yongji Xijiang sat on the co-pilot and was silent for a while: "It's not impossible."
"The reason why Fengshou Dashen was able to live in Ise Shrine is because of the blessing of his dream."
I still remember when Kurokawa played the role of the god in "Sankui" in his freshman year. The god said that his past is the future of others, and his future is the past of others. He was knitting a sweater for a fairy because this fairy fell into the world In the future, I will help a couple accumulate wealth, but in the future they will be expelled from the house.
This fairy is the predecessor of the story of Fengshou Dashen. After the fairy left the house, she got the mercy of another god, so the god gave a dream to the emperor at that time, saying that there was a wandering god in a certain place. The grain is plentiful.
In this way, Fengshou Dashen entered the outer palace of Ise Shrine, and his blessings continued, and his faith never faded.
Dreams, subconscious mind, hypnosis, belief.
There is an unspeakable relationship between these things. Kurokawa doesn't know what Mr. Yongji thinks, but seeing the expressions of Mrs. Yongji and Mr. Taniguchi, they are all in a trance, as if they can't control their minds.
I don't know what Yongji Xijiang was thinking, he suddenly said: "I will accompany my wife to the hospital once when I get off the bus."
At this time, the car had already heard the parking lot of the hotel. Kurokawa pulled out the key and looked at the flower beds covered by thick snow near the hotel. "My wife may not be willing. You'd better discuss it with her."
Mr. Yongji sighed: "Yes."
However, when he returned to the hotel, Mrs. Yongji was nowhere to be found, whether it was in the lobby, the nearby bar, or the fitness room, and he couldn't answer the phone call. At that time, Kurokawa saw that Mr. Yongji's face was pale, it was windy and snowy outside, and the temperature was very low. But the cold sweat on the teacher's forehead was brushed off.
Both knees were faintly weak.
Teacher Yongji was about to take out his phone to call the police, but Heichuan stopped him and said, "Ask again, maybe the front desk knows."
Although Mrs. Yongji is in a trance, she is also an adult with the ability to act independently. It is her freedom to leave the hotel and play wherever she wants.
Kurokawa felt that Mr. Yongji was worried too much, but he didn't hide his deserted thoughts. He really didn't understand why the relationship between husband and wife should be so close. Looking at the emotional state of Yongji and his wife, he even got bored with the relationship.
Fortunately, the front desk knew that Mrs. Yongji had registered at the front desk when she left. When the two asked, they learned that Mrs. Yongji had gone out after lunch. The front desk said that there was a tour guide with Mrs. Yongji.
Teacher Yongji took out his mobile phone and his fingers kept shaking. He thought of those ordinary people who sat cross-legged around the sacred tree in spite of the cold last night, and he felt worried and vigilant. He would never be this tour guide...
I hurriedly called the tour guide, but the bell rang three times, and the other party answered it immediately, which was a relief to Mr. Yongji. After asking, I found out that the tour guide and Mrs. Yongji were now in the Sendai City Archives.
Hearing that Yongji Xijiang was so panicked, the tour guide thought that something big had happened. After knowing Mr. Yongji’s worries, he said: “Mrs. Yongji is going to the archives. We don't know anything like that."
"Hey - Mrs. Yongji is here, I'll give her the phone, you can ask her."
Mrs. Yongji's voice came from the other side: "Xijiang... I'm sorry I turned my phone to silent and didn't receive your call."
Teacher Yongji couldn't suppress his anger: "Then you should at least tell me where you went in advance."
Mrs. Yongji said in a soft voice, "I thought you wouldn't be back until evening, so I didn't want to make you worry—"
Yongji Xijiang: "You, why are you so confused, your sudden disappearance last night was enough to make people worry, and today you quietly left without saying a word!"
Mrs. Yongji: "I've been out for no more than two hours this time, so there's no need to worry you about such a trivial matter."
Yongji Xijiang reprimanded: "If you have anything to do, you can tell me, won't I help you?"
Mrs. Yongji on the opposite side lowered her voice: "Yes, you won't. I want to help Xianling prove his origin and prove that he is a true god in the Edo period. Yongji Xijiang, do you want to help me?"
Mr. Yongji did not speak.
Mrs. Yongji said: "I didn't bother you, and you don't bother me."
The other party hung up the phone.
Yongji Xijiang was silent, and said aloud: "I will go to the archives to pick up my wife, you can rest here."
Heichuan glanced outside, the road was already covered with snow, and he heard that there have been many traffic accidents caused by icy roads in recent days, so he said: "I am with you, and we will take care of you if something happens. .”
Before Kurokawa left, he called Kiemon and asked him if he wanted to be with him. After all, staying in the hotel all day was too boring. Kiemon was just thinking about it, and kept meowing on the phone. , jumped out of the elevator in a blink of an eye, and bumped into Heichuan's feet.
Seeing that my stomach is a little bulging, I guess I ate secretly in the bedroom again, and then came out to digest.
The three of them got into the car and headed for the archives.
Yongji Xijiang was very silent on the road, it was cold and hard like this snow-covered stone pier, but when he walked to the intersection center of the main road, Yongji Xijiang seemed to see something, pointing at an ordinary man in front of the roadside building Said: "Look at this, is it Mr. Taniguchi?"
It is indeed Mr. Taniguchi.
He still had dark circles on his face, but his face was as rosy as a reflection of the light, and there was an indescribable contradiction, let alone his pair of energetic eyes, which were quite different from what he saw this morning.
Yoshie Nagayoshi fell into a conflict, and Kurokawa said directly when he saw this, "I'll go to Mr. Taniguchi, teacher, go and pick up your wife."
The two divided the work. Kurokawa got out of the car and crossed the road to the opposite side, only to find that Mr. Taniguchi was no longer where he was standing just now. Kiemon waved his hand, very proudly: "Let me do it."
The cat's nose is also a treasure in the rumors. It can smell the smell from 500 meters away. Kiemon squatted on the ground and sniffed. Said, "It's just inside...well, maybe the thirteenth floor."
This building is empty and there are not many people. Although it looks magnificent, it is as empty as a straw man inside. It is still at the intersection of the main roads in the city center, so it is so calm and desolate.
Kurokawa went in following Kiemon's instructions, and heard Mr. Taniguchi say: "I have a long-term plan, which is to lease this building and turn it into a shopping mall."
Another voice said, "You know that Sendai City is in a downturn recently. I don't know where you got the confidence to guarantee that this building will be revitalized."
Mr. Taniguchi said, "I want to welcome a shrine."
Although it is a modern society, there is still an old-school idea of feng shui yin and yang among companies. When many companies are established, they will welcome a shrine inside the company for worship, and offer clean things such as clean water and salt on it. , and every year, the shrine maiden will be invited to hold sacrifices and pray for blessings.
but……
What Sendai City needs now are business geniuses, not the white-clothed red hakama of the shrine maiden. Hearing Mr. Taniguchi's words, naturally countless people laughed.
Kurokawa listened to Mr. Taniguchi calmly: "I have evidence."
"What I have in my hand is the treasure ship painting of Jixiangtian."
"He once entrusted me with a dream, as long as he can enshrine her as the main god, he is naturally willing to pour luck into my Xiantai."
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