Chapter 1593 – Ancient Temple Night Rain Returns Souls

Wang Lin stared at the sky in a daze, looking at the two long rainbows as they became weaker and weaker whistling, gradually disappearing within the dark clouds, far away and gone.

“She, who is …… very familiar, very familiar ……” Wang Lin muttered, his heart unconsciously, there was a burst of inexplicable stabbing pain, this stabbing pain and the sadness that dissipated just now fused together and It seemed to turn into a strange force, causing Wang Lin’s breathing to have a lull and making his face, instantly, pale.

His body staggered and he took a few steps back, his gaze at the end of that sky and earth until it collapsed. His right hand pressed on his chest, the stabbing pain there, like a tidal wave drowning him, in that indescribable pain, as if his heart was torn open, moreover, there was a melancholy floating around.

All of this, all from that before from the sky flew over the woman, this woman’s figure in Wang Lin’s mind seems to exist for countless years, just along with this figure, but a complex thoughts.

For a long time, Wang Lin’s face had a trace of blood color, he gasped for air and closed his eyes.

“So, there really are immortals out there …… Then is my dream …… really a dream ……” Wang Lin was silent on the that damp dirt after the rain until the sky was completely bright, opened his blank eyes, and silently walked forward.

“Is it that I dreamed of the immortal, or …… the immortal dreamed of me ……” Wang Lin can not understand, like his life, because of a drunken dream the day before yesterday, completely changed the trajectory.

Once again stepped on the official road toward the county to go Wang Lin, did not have before to watch the surrounding scenery of the Ningxin, but silent walking, that back in his body of the bamboo rows of bookcase, along with its footsteps shaking, issued a crunching sound, accompanied by him all the way to the far away.

At the beginning of the day, sunset.

Walking on the official road, stepping on the water, Wang Lin walked all day, when he was tired, he sat on the side, took out dry food from the bamboo row and ate it, after a short rest, he went forward again.

The sound of horses’ hooves, the sound of carriages, from time to time from the distance behind it, every time these sounds together, Wang Lin will avoid on the side, when those carriages or horses from the official road galloped past, only then to go back on the road.

In the blink of an eye is seven days, these seven days, Wang Lin that weak body, also slowly seems to be sturdy up, the beginning of the day and walk, sunset and rest, if you can meet the inn, that would be the best.

Or can see a piece of smoke curling official road village at sunset, go to borrow a night, for Wang Lin even more comfortable than living in the inn.

But most of the time, at sunset, Wang Lin has that kind of heaven and earth seems to be left alone in the illusion of loneliness to find a few roadside shade, leaning there, covered with a thick coat, counting the stars in the sky, under the flickering starlight, thinking of the warmth of home, thinking of his parents’ smile, slowly fell asleep.

The fire in front of him, also in the snapping and burning, gradually extinguished, a wisp of green smoke from the fire drifted up, ascending into the sky and the sky together.

The wind at night, with a chill, often wakes Wang Lin frozen, every time he wakes up, in the silence around him, he silently looks at that darkness, like this darkness, more familiar to him, in that dark night, he is not afraid, but his heart is like still water, looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at looking at, shrinking at the thick clothes on his body, and sleeping again.

At this time of the year, Zhao was in the middle of the rainy season, and even when the rain stopped, the canopy was thick with clouds, and from time to time, thunder echoed, often stopping for half a day before it would once again fall with a clatter and wash the earth.

At dusk on the eighth day, Wang Lin held an umbrella and rushed forward with a bitter smile, outside the umbrella the rain poured down, lightning and thunder roared, even though it was only dusk, the sky and earth had already darkened.

“There is one more day’s journey to the county town, but this rain is getting more and more urgent.” Water vapor filled the ground, and even more so, when that rain fell it bounced off the water droplets that fell on Wang Lin, making his green colored shirt, soaked most of the way, sticking to his body, constantly sucking away the body’s heat, slowly making Wang Lin feel very cold.

Especially the wind with water vapor blew, but also seems to be able to drill into the bones, Wang Lin hit a cold shiver, the umbrella is mostly placed on the bamboo rows of book boxes behind him, that inside the books and dry food, as well as change of clothes and other things, can not be drenched.

Tripping through the rain on the ground, Wang Lin quickly walked a few steps, through the surrounding rain curtain, looking for a place to avoid the rain, in the distance between the forest shade, he vaguely saw a blurred outline, seems to have the appearance of a house.

Too late to take a closer look, Wang Lin walked towards there with his umbrella, as he approached, the blurry outline gradually became clearer, it was an abandoned land temple.

A gust of creaking sounds, in this rainy night came from the ghost, falling into the ears, there will be a sense of eeriness.

Temple is not big, very broken look, the temple door two, one closed, above the early years on the red paint also in the passage of time, became a dark color, even the door ring is also full of rust, let the rain in its into a ring shape cohesion together, dripping like a stream.

The other temple door was badly broken, slightly connected to the door frame, but it was no longer able to be closed, instead, in the wind and rain, it was constantly shaking, emitting that crunching sound that Wang Lin had heard before, spreading far and wide.

As the wind and rain got bigger, that shaking half of the door was even more violent, as if it was going to be blown off the door frame.

Wang Lin quickly stepped in, glanced at the temple, stepped in, within the temple’s courtyard, the ground everywhere rubble weeds, under that wind and rain, those weeds were bent over, shaking sharply, under that clattering rain, mixed with the sound of rustling.

A thunder boomed, lightning followed, illuminating the sky and earth in an instant, letting Wang Lin see everything inside the temple, he even exclaimed, subconsciously backing up a few steps, he saw at the edge of the temple courtyard, there were also a few white bones.

His heart was pounding, Wang Lin’s face was pale, but the rain was getting more and more urgent, he gritted his teeth and didn’t look at the white bones that had been dead here for an unknown number of years, and walked inside the temple courtyard.

A land statue about a few feet high, in that temple hall right behind, see not clear face, can only slightly see the color on it has also long receded, speckled in, very broken.

There is also water in the temple, the temple roof tiles broken in many places, the rain falls from above, making the ground in many places, full of water stains.

An eerie atmosphere, dazzling in this temple, Wang Lin took a deep breath, pale face, first to the land like a worship, this is looking for a place without water traces behind the bamboo row down, sat there, from the bamboo row within the take out some of the way when the rain stops broken collection of dry branches, pushed in front of the body with a fire folding point to go.

Perhaps these dry branches are not completely dry, there is also moisture on it, Wang Lin point a few times did not become, his body is very cold, trembling hand again point to.

But at this time, a thunder seems to explode in this temple, that rumbling sound, let Wang Lin hands shaking, but also in that thunder, lightning whistling to the sky and earth lit up the moment, a huge shadow, shrouded in the Wang Lin surroundings.

“Who!!!” Wang Lin raised his head violently, forcibly suppressing the alarming chaos in his heart, and looked towards the temple door.

His voice was so loud that he almost roared, and within this quiet rainy night, in the moment when the thunder had just dispersed, it was the person who stepped into its interior from in front of the temple door that was also scared alive.

“Who!!!” With a frightened voice from the outside, but see a ragged clothes, full of water stains, seems to have just climbed out of the water of the middle-aged man, in front of the temple door pale face back a few steps, almost fell.

Only after vaguely seeing Wang Lin inside the temple did this middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked inside the temple, glared at Wang Lin, vigorously patted his chest, and yelled at Wang Lin.

“You scared me!!!”

Wang Lin froze, bitterly laughed in the middle of the night and sighed in relief, cupped his fists towards that middle-aged man and apologized, “The night was dark, I couldn’t see clearly, and that lightning came too quickly, I hope that brother and sister don’t mind.”

That middle-aged man grunted, muttered a few words and then stopped paying attention to Wang Lin, but sat aside, his right hand went deep into his arms and took out a small half of a soggy chicken leg, and when he looked at it, he cried out.

Its cry in this rainy night, it is very mournful, listen to Wang Lin vaguely creepy, he moved to the side a few times, lit the fire folders snapped, but once on those strips of paper point around, and gradually raised the fire.

By that fire light a shake, this temple everything will be in that bright and dark, see some clear.

That middle-aged man cried and cried, took a bite of a wet chicken leg, but grinned, actually laughed again, laughed and laughed, but also let Wang Lin froze for a moment.

“It’s a madman ……,” Wang Lin moved some more outward, if it wasn’t for the fact that the rain outside was even thicker, he would have chosen to leave here. This deserted mountain, even though it was next to an official road, the sudden appearance of such a crazy person within a rainy night would still send chills down one’s spine.

That middle-aged man laughed and laughed, and then cried once again.

“All don t care about me, all don t care about me …… I can t remember …… who I am …….”

His cries filled the temple, gradually, but it caused pity to rise in Wang Lin’s heart, he turned his head to look at the madman and sighed softly.

“Dreams like life before waking up, life is like a play Who am I …… Dreams are life, waking up is death, or dreams are death, waking up is life …… That closed eyes and open a moment, is between life and death, or perhaps it is indistinguishable from the true and false The life of …… this life may be a cycle of reincarnation, perhaps, is also a cause and effect …… just, when to wake up …… “Wang Lin murmured, with confusion in his eyes , his dream these days, seems to always speak of a thought that makes him puzzled, so that in the silence of these seven days, he vaguely seems to feel something.

Sighing, Wang Lin took out dry food from within the bamboo row behind him, looked at the fire in front of him, and with the sound of the rain outside the temple clattering in his ears, he put it to his mouth and silently ate it.

The rain from heaven and earth fell leisurely, covering the mountain, the earth, and the temple. Inside the temple, next to the firelight, two dream souls that don’t seem to belong here, met.

A look at the fire, a gnawing chicken legs, between the two of the land image of the flame reflection, the corner of the mouth always with that puzzling smile, seem to look at the two of them, eternity.