The mediocrity is over. "
Xie Wei said, "What's the point of that?"
Abbot Wangchen sighed softly and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Why are you suffering?"
Xie Weiku sat for a long time, glanced at him, and said, "Tired."
No one spoke after that.
After drinking the tea, he said goodbye.
Before leaving, he saw the jar of snow under the eaves again, so he asked Abbot Wangchen to take it down the mountain.
Abbot Wangchen said: "The snow will melt when it falls down the mountain."
Xie Wei did not answer.
At the foot of the mountain, he placed the jar on the incense case in the Chaoyin Pavilion, where the snow had begun to melt.
The scriptures of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were piled under the pavilion by him.
A fire was lit, and it burned clean.
You owe your life, you have to pay it back.
Xie Wei sat cross-legged in front of the incense table, watching the jar of snow melt slowly, and waiting for the scrolls to gradually burn out, and Jin Bu Yao, who could not wipe off the blood stains, lay in the middle, with a clean silk handkerchief on the side.
He lowered his eyes and removed the knife between his wrists.
The thin blade refracted a ray of bright sky light, which reflected in his eyes, but did not startle half an inch of dust around him.
In the afternoon, the little novice who was in charge of burning incense for the forest of monuments came in. In the forest of monuments in the Three Hundred Righteous Boys Tomb, a new pit was dug after the stone tablet with the name of the person.
In front of De Chaoyin Pavilion, I saw a lot of blood winding down the steps from above.
The snow-white robe was half red.
On the incense case was a short knife with a thin blade. After using it, it was wiped clean and placed side by side with the golden step.
There is no snow in the tank, only half of the water is left.
This man, who once shrouded the sky over the new dynasty like a shadow, went away strangely and peacefully on such an afternoon when spring was approaching and the snow had finished, leaving no words for the world.