Chapter 1736

The temple of the dead, once visited by Chen Fengnian, is now very popular. With more and more families storing the ashes, the original location is not enough. Therefore, a new tower is being built, and the ashes of the dead who have entered the park will be put into these new towers.

Looking at the tower under construction, Chen Fengtong's monks said, "do you think people will be able to understand the world after death? For example, do you know what future generations have done for you, or will your obsession come true? "

"Amitabha, I don't know. When the blessing ceremony is over, the benefactor can go to the Abbot's room by himself, and our Abbot will answer questions for the benefactor." The monks around Chen Feng don't understand Chen Feng's meaning. If a person dies, he will die. There is no way to know what happened after his death. However, in view of Chen Feng's extraordinary appearance, he told Chen Feng to go to the abbot for inquiry.

Thank you very much After thanking the monk, Chen Feng went straight to the Abbot's room. It was said that all aspects of Wanling temple were well done. Chen Feng saw countless flowers and plants along the way, as well as specially trimmed patterns, which vaguely felt like a Royal Cemetery.

When Chen Feng came to the Abbot's room, the abbot of Wanling Temple pointed to the teacup in front of him: "don't worry, have a cup of hot tea."

According to the Abbot's instructions, Chen Feng drank all the tea in the cup. The taste was bitter but the aftertaste was endless. Anyone who could not understand the tea would realize that it was not easy to make tea: "good tea! The taste of ordinary tea is not like this

"If there are more guests, there will be all kinds of people. Some of them are proficient in tea and have been sent to me. Today, some friends come from afar and offer them to you." The abbot poured a cup of tea for Chen Feng and told Chen Feng all kinds of interesting things happened in Wanling temple. He didn't mean to be curious about Chen Feng's intention.

Finally, Chen Feng took the initiative to pull back the topic: "abbot, I came here to know what you think of life? I always feel at a loss. I don't know if some people need to take risks to save them. Sometimes a good pilot is more valuable than those who have a poor life

"You've divided people into three religions and nine classes. Remember that people are the same as people. After death, they are just a handful of powder." The abbot is a man of great wisdom. He immediately realized that Chen Feng's entanglement lies in the fact that he has saved too many people who are not necessary to save.

Chen Feng doesn't accept this answer. He has seen too many pilots fight and sacrifice for people he has never met. But does anyone in the endless stream of people remember what those pilots paid? "But they don't cherish their lives. Should they sacrifice the pilots who want to live hard for them?" he continued

"You complain for your comrades in arms, but you forget that their responsibility is to protect the country. As long as the country is not decadent, their sacrifice can still save many people with ideals and aspirations." The abbot held the teapot over Chen Feng's palm and spoke at the same speed.

This made Chen Feng take back his hand and let the abbot add new tea for him: "but sometimes I think it's too worthless. If they don't die, they will have great achievements. Maybe there are them in the people who become demigods."

"I don't agree with that." However, the abbot shook his head. He didn't think there were such outstanding talents among the dead pilots: "those who can become top pilots need to go through many tests. Some people fail on the way, which indicates that they are deficient in some aspects, so they can't become like you. You are unique."

It turns out that Chen Feng came to Wanling temple with guilt. In the past wars, many pilots died more or less because of him, which made Chen Feng feel deeply regret. If he could perform better at that time, maybe there would be many more powerful pilots in the Republic of Koran.

"Everyone's experience is caused by their own choices. You can't make decisions for others, and you can't bear the consequences. Besides, do you really know if they think it's worth it? Some people are dead, but their spirit is still there, and some people are just like dead bodies. " The abbot drank tea leisurely. He was very young and had experienced the life and death of countless people. He had seen this thoroughly, and he would no longer have emotional fluctuations for life and death.

Chen Feng learned from the Abbot's posture and drank tea. The sweet return in his mouth gradually soothed the palpitation in his heart. In the face of the old man, he felt an unprecedented experience, which was different from the careless promise and Murong fan. This is the attitude that only after he really saw through life and death.

Chen Feng thought that it was because the abbot didn't care about life and death that the abbot came to become the host of the Wanling temple. He also asked, "so you came here to manage the Wanling temple, and you want to teach monks and visitors through words and deeds?"

"I can't say that. At that time, the Wanling temple was built to commemorate the innocent people who died in the first world mecha war. I don't have the insight that I have today. I just want to see more living and dead people coming and going here, so that I can get more understanding, and then I apply to be the host of Wanling temple." The abbot shook his head. His eyes were deep and incomparable. They were all memories of the past.

Speaking of the first world mecha war, Chen Feng's hatred of the San Gama empire was endless. She took out her pocket watch and put it in her hand: "at the beginning, we killed so many innocent people, but the original creator, the holy gamma Empire, did not even apologize. Now they still want to continue to suppress other countries by creating a second God of war, for the sake of my dead parents and others People, I will never let them succeedChen Feng opened the pocket watch and looked at the Yellow photos of her parents. Even if you Jia put the photos of herself and Chen Xinghai beside her, she could not stop her grief. This memory he could never erase.

"The dead are dead, and so are the living. Go and see your parents' souls, and be better for your wife and children, who are the ones who are with you now The abbot waved Chen Feng away. They had already talked about what they should talk about. As for whether they can understand this truth, it depends on Chen Feng's own nature.

Chen Feng listened to the Abbot's suggestion and came to the spirit hall where her parents' spirits were placed. This is a separate small room, which won't be crowded with other tourists who come to worship. It can let Chen Feng express her feelings quietly and happily and express her missing for her parents.

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