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Chapter 9
¡§So hard to get
together, harder yet to part¡¨
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Before stepping foot on Mars, the first
thing every passenger must do is adjust the intensity reading of their ¡§gravity
shoes¡¨. ¡§Gravity shoes¡¨ were the
key turning point in the realization of space travel for Man. Because the mass of every planet is
different, their gravitation therefore varies from strong to mild. Man¡¦s physical functions such as
circulation, metabolism, and nerve impulses, adjust themselves in accordance to
gravitational change.
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When
a person is standing erect, gravity shoes are able to change the gravitation
within the conic area formed by a 30 degrees angle projecting from where the
individual stands. The intensity
reading differs according to the weight of each individual. Within this conic area, one¡¦s weight
stays the same so blood pressure remains normal and muscles retain their
flexibility. However, when a person
sits or lays down, unless there are other gravity adjustment facilities
available (such equipment is found in all general public areas and private
homes), their bodies will feel weightless.
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Gravity adjustment on a spaceship depends
on which planet the ship happens to be located. For example, the gravity on the Moon is
one sixth that of the Earth. It is
necessary for those passengers arriving on the Moon to adjust their gravity
intensity reading. For those
boarding a spaceship on the Moon, the gravity on the spaceship is adjusted to
that of the Moon. This gravity does
not change for the duration of the flight and is only modified as needed when
encountering gravitational change.
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Moreover, the rotation speed of Mars is
similar to that of Earth. A Martian
day consists of 24 hours and 39.6 minutes, so the method of calculating time on
Earth can be applied to Mars. In
other words, a Martian day has 24 Martian hours and every hour consists of 60
Martian minutes. One minute equals
60 Martian seconds. The difference
is that one Earth day must be multiplied by 1.0275 to equal one day on
Mars. After arriving on Mars,
unless there are special circumstances, everything
is done according to
local time.
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The
passengers filed into the transfer tunnel.
Most of people had only a carry-on bag. In this day and age there was little
difference between being at home and being on the road. There was no need to bring along large
items of luggage even if one was traveling to a place as distant as Mars.
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Black King Kong and his group were the
center of attention. As soon as
they emerged from the tunnel, 4 people walked up to them. They first saluted Black King Kong and
then led them out by a side door.
Carmine was also met by someone.
Yi Hong and her 2 companions, Wen Xiang and Zuo Feiyo, watched as the others
left, one by one.
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After all the passengers had gone, only
Wen Xiang and 4 others remained in the large arrival
area. In their newfound love Wen Xiang and Yi Hong couldn¡¦t bring themselves to part. It seemed the two of them had become as
one. One minute their words would
tumble out while the next they silently held hands. Ku Bai, who
was sitting next to them, was lost in wonder. Wide-eyed, he couldn¡¦t stop looking at
Yi Hong and Wen Xiang.
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¡§Feng, what happened to them?¡¨ Ku Bai
couldn¡¦t resist turning around to ask Feng Buju, who was sitting next to him.
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¡§Don¡¦t you know
anything about being in love?¡¨
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¡§Of course I do!¡¨
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¡§Then why do you ask?¡¨
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¡§That¡¦s strange. Yi was fine a minute ago. How come, in the blink of eye, she seems
to have become soft and pliant?¡¨
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Feng Buju couldn¡¦t explain it,
either. Zuo
Feiyo joined them and said, ¡§Hey, pal, Yi is usually
very severe, but that¡¦s all pretense!
This present ¡¥clinging vine¡¦ is your real Yi.¡¨
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Ku Bai
sulkily said, ¡§I¡¦d rather have the artificial Yi! That Yi was really mine!¡¨
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¡§How do we get in touch?¡¨ Wen Xiang knew
he couldn¡¦t waste anymore time.
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Yi
Hong said sadly, ¡§We have to go to a secret place and we don¡¦t know how long
we¡¦ll be there¡K Ai! If you were
really the one! Why aren¡¦t you the
one?¡¨
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Wen Xiang
asked, ¡§Who is the one?¡¨
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Yi Hong looked at Wen Xiang with sorrow and said, ¡§Ai! I can¡¦t tell you.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§If you can¡¦t tell me, how can I know if I¡¦m him or not?¡¨
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Yi Hong said in a distant
voice, ¡§I hope you¡¦re him.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§Let¡¦s just say I am him!¡¨
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Yi Hong shook her head, ¡§I
believe you really are.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§Yes, I¡¦m the one!¡¨
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Yi Hong nodded, ¡§There¡¦s no
reason why you shouldn¡¦t be him.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§No reason.¡¨
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Yi Hong thought for a minute
and said with conviction, ¡§You¡¦re him.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§Of course I¡¦m him.¡¨
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Suddenly, Yi Hong said
menacingly, ¡§Huh! If you¡¦re not the
one¡K¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§What¡¦ll you do?¡¨
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Speaking through clenched
teeth, Yi Hong said, ¡§I¡¦ll kill you!¡¨
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Wen Xiang
held Yi Hong¡¦s hands and said, ¡§Don¡¦t worry. Even if I¡¦m not the one, I want to
become him!¡¨
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Yi Hong said, ¡§I'll expect
you to keep your word!¡¨
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Wen Xiang
quickly said, ¡§Of course. But why
he is so important? What is he to
you?¡¨
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Yi Hong shyly lowered her
head, ¡§I can¡¦t tell you!¡¨
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Wen Xiang¡¦s
heart was pounding, ¡§If you don¡¦t tell me, how can I become the one?¡¨
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Yi Hong said with regret,
¡§It was my fault. At the time I
didn¡¦t see things clearly!¡¨
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Wen Xiang
didn¡¦t understand. ¡§What couldn¡¦t
you see clearly?¡¨
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Yi Hong signed. ¡§Ai! It was so dark and there were people
blocking the way.¡¨
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Anxiously, Wen Xiang asked, ¡§What on earth are you talking about?¡¨
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Yi Hong looked at him with
sad eyes and said, ¡§Who knows!¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§Who knows ¡¥what¡¦?¡¨
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Yi Hong stared at Wen Xiang and said, ¡§If I¡¦m ever in danger, can I count on you
to rescue me?¡¨
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Wen Xiang
hurriedly replied, ¡§There¡¦s no question about that!¡¨
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Yi Hong persisted and asked,
¡§Even if it¡¦s a matter of life and death?¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§What sort of life and death?
What are you going do?¡¨
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Feng
Buju, who was right next to them, said, ¡§Yi Hong,
you¡¦d better stop. Remember what
the Master said.¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§What did your Master say?
Quick, tell me!¡¨
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Yi Hong couldn¡¦t say and
stamped her feet in frustration.
¡§Can¡¦t you just stop asking questions?¡¨
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Wen Xiang
could see there was something she couldn¡¦t tell him and he didn¡¦t want to press
her. He stood there, puzzled, not knowing
what to do.
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Feng
Buju waited patiently. When he saw the two of them had again
fallen silent, he said,
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¡§Shall we? Anyway, we¡¦ll be meeting again. At the very least we¡¦ll be seeing each other in August, that¡¦s for
certain. Wen, we can¡¦t tell you
where we¡¦ll be staying. How about
you? Can you tell me how to get in
touch with you?¡¨
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Wen Xiang
said, ¡§I¡¦ll be staying at the Underground Palace Hotel, Room 5078.¡¨
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Zuo Feiyo said, ¡§I won¡¦t leave my
address. Anyway, you¡¦re not going
to be looking for me. If I want to
find you, I shouldn¡¦t have any trouble.
Tracking you down won¡¦t be a problem!¡¨
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Ku Bai
said, ¡§Impossible. I don¡¦t believe
you can do it.¡¨
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Zuo
Feiyo said, ¡§Pal, at dawn tomorrow be waiting for me
outside the gate, right next to the white stone mound.¡¨
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Ku Bai
raised his head and said, ¡§Don¡¦t flatter yourself! We haven¡¦t been there yet, and you
already knew there¡¦s a white stone mound?¡¨
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Zuo Feiyo answered, ¡§I don¡¦t know,
either!¡¨
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Ku Bai
said, ¡§Then why are you making these empty claims?¡¨
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Zuo
Feiyo said, ¡§Empty claims? We¡¦ll find out when we meet
tomorrow!¡¨ When he finished, he bid
the four of them goodbye and proceeded on his way, alone.
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Yi
Hong and Wen Xiang still couldn¡¦t part. Feng Buju hurried them several times. Finally, Ku Bai
played the role of the bad guy and said, ¡§Yi, I¡¦m gonna tell the Master!¡¨
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Wen Xiang¡¦s
eyes followed Yi Hong until she disappeared in the crowd. And then he began to feel restless and
blamed himself. How about Xiaoqian? Was
it impossible for someone to free themselves from the chains of love? For years, he had felt his emotions were
like a still pool. Who would have
thought that when such a tiny pebble was dropped into an old well, it would create
ripples that brought strong gale and huge waves in their wake?
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Seen
from any aspect, Yi Hong had many good points. Wen Xiang, on
the other hand, had kept his feelings in check for years. Now suddenly, the banks that had
confined his feelings had burst.
The aftermath was always hard to clean up. Fortunately, he had ample self-control
and he had a strong sense of responsibility. Aside from the mystery of the other
¡§him¡¨, which for the moment he couldn¡¦t get it out of his mind, he felt quite
peaceful.
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He
was mildly puzzled. Why would Yi
Hong, a person who was so strong and confident, care about whether he was ¡§the
one¡¨ or not? Moreover, the freedom
people enjoyed today had no precedent, in either time or place. If Yi Hong was going to be viewed as a
prospective bride, that would be absurd. This kind of
thing could only be sampled in the dream state. But if not this, what else could it
be? It must have been that at the
moment of saying goodbye, his feelings had had the upper hand. He had spoken recklessly. It wasn¡¦t as if he¡¦d never been in love
before. Why did he lose his head in
that instant?
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Immigration to Mars began in
2020. There are now 8 bases on
Mars. The location for the 30th
anniversary was to be at ¡§Melting Pot¡¨ City, located in the Golden Plain. An old fashioned, arc-shaped, ion shield with an area of 10,000
square kilometers, covers this plain.
At that time the entire project was completed in only 300 working
days. Construction was facilitated
by making use of the successful experience obtained on the Moon. First, computerized robots were landed
to build a solar energy collection center.
Then, by applying molecular engineering technology, the various
components for building an iron shield were mass-produced.
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Because
90% of Martian air is carbon dioxide, all gas is ionized by the super high
voltage. By utilizing this
universal pressure together with molecular engineering, the computer was able
to arrange the ionized carbon atoms in the form of an equilateral triangle
crystal lattice. This structure is
stronger than that of fine steel. Not only does it prevent the remaining
oxygen from dispersing, it can withstand the impact from the average
meteorite.
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When the ion shied was completed,
electricity generated by solar energy was utilized to drill wells within the
closed shield. Underground water
from the wells was collected to form lakes. At the same time, elements such as the
aminos and carbonaceous sodium chlorite on the Martian surface were broken up into separate elements
to form an atmosphere similar to that of the Earth¡¦s surface. This atmosphere is enclosed within the
ion shield, thereby enabling humans to reside there for long periods of
time.
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The population of ¡§Melting Pot¡¨ City is primarily made up of
Chinese immigrants. 300,000 Chinese
reside here. Among them are 100,000
Tibetans of the Nyingmapa sect, who emigrated to Mars
as a group. Of the 8 major bases,
the largest, with a population of more than 400,000, is the American base. The population of other bases, such as
those of Russia, Japan, Brazil, India and the various European nations, number
in the tens of thousands. Each
immigrant city was established on the basis of its distinct cultural
background.
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The ¡§Melting Pot¡¨ is located in the Northern Hemisphere of Mars. It covers a vast plain extending from a longitude of 40 degrees east to a latitude of 30 degrees north. In the east the Ceraunius Fossae run into the Kasei Valley, which stretches all the way to the Lunae Planum. This plain bears traces of the water erosion which took place over a hundred million years ago. As seen from above, it now resembles a model of China, the result of landscaping effort. A plateau symbolizing the Himalayas is located at the lower left of the plain. The rest of the plain is divided into four major cultural zones and are known as North, South, East and West. The Tashilumpo Space Station is located southwest of this plain, in the region of the symbolic Himalaya Mts.
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Because
of the advances made by broadcasting media, the degree of authenticity created
by Virtual Reality is very convincing.
One can roam the cosmos without stepping foot out the door. Besides, after once people acquired
immortality they became even more fearful of dying. Now, 30 years after the bases were
constructed the number of immigrants still remains 20% short of the anticipated
one million. This has meant an
ongoing delay for the original ambitious plan of interplanetary
immigration.
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One
of the reasons for holding this celebration in the Tibetan zone is because the
10th anniversary was held at the American base, and the 20th
anniversary was held at the European base.
This time, it was ¡§Melting Pot¡¨ City¡¦s turn. Another reason is because the Golden
Roof Monastery, one of the Five Wonders on Mars, is located in the Tibetan
zone. This Buddhist monastery was constructed on a grand scale and
the exterior completed with painstaking care. It is well worth a visit. The third reason is because, following
an exciting religious debate held in the beginning of this century, Buddhism
had become very popular and gained wide support among intellectuals. Of the many Buddhist sects, only the Nyingmapa branch has established a base here. Its 100,000 followers gave it
considerable influence.
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The
goal of the Nyingmapa sect is a ¡§return to the original essence of Buddhism¡¨, and
thereby become the main stream of reform.
In effect, this means religion will be playing an important role in this
celebration. The present leader of
the Nyingmapa sect is Lobsangpa, famed for his past reform of
Tibetan Buddhism. He holds that the
teachings of Sakya-muni should be the sole doctrine
of Buddhism. Because the masters of
later generations were influenced to a certain degree by the world about them,
it became necessary to introduce elements of secular culture into the doctrine. However, people of today are much
wiser. Times have passed and
circumstances have changed. Such
treatises may be used for reference, but under no condition should they be
regarded as the true doctrine.
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One
thing that caused raised eyebrows was his view that all the secret practices
had given Tibetan Buddhism a bad name.
He strictly forbids his followers to study and practice them. Though he still referred to himself as a
lama, he felt formalities were unimportant. In 2010, he had predicted that their Sukhavati (Land of Bliss) would be on Mars. So when the immigration program was
announced, in 2020 an organization of 100,000 followers of the Nyingmapa sect emigrated to ¡§Heaven¡¨.
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Due
to the vast
number of emigrants, the Human Council became concerned that space immigration
would turn out to be a large-scale migration of certain groups. A special amendment to emigration laws
specified that under the principle of encouraging emigration, the number of
emigrants from a single group was not to exceed 10% of their total.
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Visiting
Mars for the first time, Wen Xiang thought he would
first walk around and have a look before checking-in at his hotel. As soon as he stepped out of the
¡§Melting Pot¡¨ transit center, he immediately sensed a religious fervor on the
street. Aside from the prayer flags
flapping everywhere before his eyes, more than 30% of the people on the street
were dressed in the bright red robes of lamas. From time to time lamas wearing
different head gear, such as an ox-head or a skull and clothed in garish
costumes intended to resemble demons, danced among their followers to the
rhythm created by gongs and drums.
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The
layout of the computerized cities on both Mars and Earth were roughly
similar. The sky is only open to
aircraft for long-distance travel.
Rapid transit routes were built underground for medium-range
travel. Above ground, only
buildings of various kinds and pedestrians were to be found. At this moment, the crowd was surging
back and forth along the street, accompanied by the deafening din of gongs and
drums in an atmosphere of great noise and festivity. Although he found all this new and
interesting, it had been a long while since Wen Xian had found himself in a
crowd. He was unaccustomed to the
throng of people pressing in on him, and headed towards the shoulder of the
road where there were fewer people.
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As
he stepped to the shoulder, Wen Xiang was very
surprised. He saw two long white
lines had been drawn along the road¡¦s edge. Between these two lines a procession of
people were prostrating themselves as they advanced. Wen Xiang knew
it was the ritual kowtow of believers.
This ritual had originated in Tibet at a time when Tibetans were lacking
in material comforts and life was very difficult. Believers had to make a vow to the gods and perform penance
to atone for their sins. By doing
this they could ensure happiness for their next life on earth. However, since they had already come to
Mars, had already ascended to the world of bliss, why was this penance still
observed?
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Wen
Xiang put this question to Wen Wa. Unexpectedly, Wen Wa
answered, ¡§We haven¡¦t the slightest idea.¡¨
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Wen
Xiang had no religious belief so he could not
understand people¡¦s longing for either heaven or the world of bliss. Catching a glimpse of the underground
expressway entrance sign at the end of the block, he walked on, preparing to
take a train to the Underground Palace Hotel.
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At
the street corner there was a store constructed of lodestone. In front of the store a number of
standing and sitting people were talking and pointing at the joyful street
crowd. They seemed oblivious to
this procession of penitents crawling forward right before their eyes.
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With his trained observation ability, Wen
Xiang immediately noticed that the feet of these
penitents were shackled. What was
going on here? Wen Xiang was astonished.
If these people were volunteers, why were they chained? The sole purpose of shackles was to
prevent escape. If this was a
religious practice, why was it carried out in such a harsh manner?
¡u¤å«½¡A©pª¾¤£ª¾¹D¡A³o¨ÇÅ«¸oªÌ¸}¤W¦³ÅKÁå¡H¡v
¡§Wen Wa, did
you know these penitents were shackled at their feet?¡¨
¡uª¾¹D¡A¥L̦ÛÄ@ªº¡C¡v
¡§Yes. They were willing volunteers.¡¨
¡u¦ÛÄ@ªº¡H¦b³oӮɥN¡H¡v
¡§Willing? In this day and age?¡¨
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¡§We don¡¦t understand this,
either. We hope you¡¦ll be able to
help us.¡¨
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Upon looking closely Wen Xiang discovered that the majority of those in this procession
were elderly males. They chanted
mantras and folded their hands in the Buddhist salute of respect. They raised their hands over their head
for their first obeisance to the gods.
The next obeisance was made with the hands in front of the chest and a third
at the lower abdominal. Next, they
kneeled, flopped down, slid both arms forward until their body was completely
in contact with the ground, then they kowtowed. When they finished, they rose again,
moved 3 steps forward, and repeated this same movement, continuing to advance
in this manner.
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Movement
of this kind took a great toll of physical strength. Pale faces and trembling limbs could be
detected among several of the older men.
They appeared unable to continue.
However, their expression and their behavior remained focused. Wen Xiang had
heard that when people concentrate on a goal, they achieve a peace of mind. He himself had benefited from this
theory. Whenever he concentrated on
his work, he felt truly happy.
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Obviously, as far as these
people were concerned, deliberately submitting themselves to physical pain was
their way of achieving this. But
why the chains? And why they had
done this willingly? Did they
themselves fear they might escape?
Or was it a way to intensify the degree of pain?
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The
original purpose of religion had been to gradually guide the ignorant towards
the realm of wisdom and to enlighten them so their minds would be free. Man had been emigrating to Mars for 30
years. It was difficult to imagine
that some people still embraced stupidity and superstition.
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One
of the old men in this procession had obviously reached the limit of his
endurance. Each time he got up from
performing the kowtow, he had to bend his body, struggling slowly to stand
erect. Because his movement was too
slow, he delayed the procession behind him. As a result, the gap between those in
the front and behind him was growing larger and larger.
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Wen
Xiang summoned up his courage and walked over to the
old man, saying, ¡§Sir, why don¡¦t you take a break? You¡¦re delaying the procession.¡¨
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The
old man turned his head to look behind him. Though no one was complaining, he was
indeed holding them up. He sighed
with shame and limping, followed Wen Xiang out of the
procession, saying weakly, ¡§Amitabha, I have
sinned. I¡¦m still more than 80,000
prostrations short of my goal.
Looks like there¡¦s no hope.¡¨
¡u¦Ñ¥ý¥Í¤£n³o»ò·Q¡A¤K¸U¦hÓ¤Sºâ¤°»ò¡H²{¦b®É¶¡¥Î¤£§¹¡AºCºC¨Ó¡I¡v
¡§Please, sir. Don¡¦t give it a thought. What are a mere 80,000 kowtows? You have more than enough time. There¡¦s no hurry!¡¨
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¡§Sir,
you don¡¦t understand. I¡¦ve sinned
too often in this life. I¡¦ll never
be able to fulfill my pledge to the gods.¡¨
¡u«ç»ò·|¡H§A¤@¤Ñ½W¤@¦ÊÓÀY¡A¥un¦A¤K¦Ê¤Ñ´NÁÙ§¹¤F¡C¡v
¡§Why not? If you kowtow 100 times a day, 800 days
should be sufficient to fulfill your pledge.¡¨
¡u¨S¦³¨º»ò²³æ¡A§Ú³\ªºÄ@¬O³sÄò½W¤Q¸UÓªøÀY¡C¦ý¨C¦¸ÁÙ½W¤£¨ì¤@¤dÓ¡A§Ú´N¶}©lÃhºÃ¤F¡A¨ì©³½WªøÀY¦³¤°»ò¥Î©O¡H¤H®a¾ã¤Ñ°µ¹Ú¡A¨S¦³½W¹L¤@ÓÀY¡A«o¬¡±o©M¦b·¥¼Ö¥@¬É¨S¦³¤À§O¡A¨C¦¸¤@·Q¨ì³o¸Ì¡A§Ú´N©ñ±ó¤F¡C¥i¬O¡AµL½×³y¹Ú¾÷¤]¦n¡A¤°»ò¹ê¹Òµê¹Ò¤]¦n¡A³£¤£¯àÅý§Ú·P¨ü¨ì¨ººØ·¥¼Ö¡C®v¤÷Ì´N»¡§Ú¤F¡A½Ö¥s§Ú¨S¦³ÁÙÄ@©O¡H²V¨Ó²V¥h¡A¦Ñº~¹ê¦bµL¸ô¥i¨«¡A¤G¤Q¦h¦~¨Ó¡A¨S¦³¤@¦¸§âÄ@ÁÙ¦¨¡A¤]¨S¦³¤@¦¸¯à§ä¨ì§Úªº·¥¼Ö¥@¬É¡C¡v
¡§It¡¦s not that simple. My pledge was to kowtow 100,000 times in
succession. But each time, before I
reached one thousand, I would begin to wonder. What¡¦s the use of kowtowing? People who dream all day without
performing a single prostration are living in a world no different from the
world of bliss. Whenever I think of
this, I give up. However, no matter
whether it be a gadget for dreaming, reality, or illusion, none of them enable
me to experience bliss. My masters
blame me. Why hadn¡¦t I fulfilled my
pledge? After idling away my time
to no purpose there was no other recourse open to me. Over the past 20 years, I have never
once fulfilled my vow, and I¡¦ve never once found my world of bliss.¡¨
¤å²»¤£ª¾n¦p¦ó¦w¼¢¦Ñ¤H¡A¦Ñ¹ê»¡¡A³s¥L¦Û¤v³£¦³³oºØ§x´b¡C¥L©M²´«e³o¦ì¦ÑªÌ°ß¤@ªº¤À§O¡A¬O±q¨Ó¨S¦³¤°»ò·¥¼Ö¥@¬Éªº·QÀY¡A©Ò¥HÁÙ¯àÀH¹J¦Ó¦w¡C¤å«½¤£¬On¦Û¤v¨ÓÁA¸Ñ¤@¤U¶Ü¡HÁA¸Ñ¤°»ò©O¡H·íµM¬O¦Û¤v¤£ª¾¹Dªº¡A©ó¬O¥L°Ý¹D¡G
Wen
Xiang didn¡¦t know how to comfort this old man. As a matter of fact, he had similar
doubts. The only difference between
him and the old man before him was that he had never thought about the world of
bliss. That was why he could be
content with whatever circumstances he found himself in. Hadn¡¦t Wen Wa
wanted him to come and find out for himself? Find out what? Of course it was something unknown to
him, so he asked:
¡u¦Ñ¥ý¥Í¡A§Ú¤£ª¾¹D¤°»ò¬O·¥¼Ö¥@¬É¡A¯à¤£¯à½Ð§A§i¶D§Ú¡H¡v
¡§Sir, I don¡¦t know
what is meant by the world of bliss.
Could you tell me about it?¡¨
¡uªüÀ±ªû¦ò¡A·¥¼Ö¥@¬É´N¬O¡K¡K´N¬O¡K¡K¡v¦ÑªÌ¤@®É¤§¶¡¦n¹³¤]¤£ª¾¹D¸Ó¦p¦ó¸ÑÄÀ¡A¥L·Q¨Ó·Q¥h¡A²×©ó·Q³q¤F¡G¡u´N¬O¨S¦³µhW·Ð´o¡C¡v
¡§Amitabha. The world of bliss is¡K is¡K¡¨ for a
moment, the old man seemed to be unable to answer this question. He mulled it over for a while and
finally it came to him: ¡§It means no suffering or vexation.¡¨
¡u¨º»ò¡A§A²{¦bÁÙ¦³¤°»òµhW·Ð´o©O¡H¡v
¡§Then, tell me. What suffering or vexations do you have
now?¡¨
¡uÜÓ¡IªüÀ±ªû¦ò¡A§ÚªºµhW·Ð´o¤Ó¦h¤F¡A¦h±o»¡¤£§¹¡C¡v
¡§Ah, Amitabha. I
have much suffering and vexation.
They are too many to relate.¡¨
¡u¯à¤£¯à§i¶D§Ú¡H»¡¤£©w¯àÀ°§U§Ú¸Ñ¨M§Úªº°ÝÃD¡C¡v
¡§Could you tell me
about it? Maybe it¡¦ll help solve my
question.¡¨
¡uªüÀ±ªû¦ò¡A¦n¡A¦n¡AÅý§Ú·Q·Q¡C¡v¦Ñ¤H¥Î¤ß¦a·Q¡A¤@®ÉÂIÂIÀY¡A¤@®É·n·nÀY¡C¤S¥ÎÂûy©M¥Lªº¨p¥Î¹q¸£½Í¤F¤@·|¡A³Ì«á¡A¥Lº¡Ãhºp·N¦a»¡¡G¡u§Ú¹ê¦b»¡¤£¤W¨Ó¡A¦n¹³¦³¡A·Q·Q¤S³£¬O¤@¨Ç¤p¨Æ¡A¹³¬O¨à¤l¤£Å¥¸Ü§r¡A¦Ñ±Cn¦^¦a²y§r¡A³o¨Ç¤£È±o¦V§A´£¡C¤£¹L¡A¦³¤@Ó¤d¯u¸U½Tªº·Ð´o¡A´N¬O³o¤K¸UÓ½WªøÀYªºÄ@ÁÙ¤íµÛ¨SÁÙ¡C¡v
¡§Amitabha. All right, all right. Let me think.¡¨ The old man thought hard. Sometime he nodded his head, and other
times he shook his head disapprovingly.
He also talked to his personal computer in Tibetan. Finally, he said apologetically, ¡§I
really can¡¦t say. I seem to have some, but after
thinking it over, they¡¦re really unimportant. Things like my son¡¦s disobedience or my
wife wanting to return to Earth; things not worthy of mention. However, there is one genuine
annoyance. I haven¡¦t fulfilled my
vow to complete 80,000 prostrations.¡¨
¤å²»©¿µMÀ´¤F¡A»¡¡G¡u§Ö¼Ö¬OµhW¸Ñ°£®Éªºª¬ªp¡A©Ò¥HÁÙ§¹¤FµhWªº¤jÄ@¡A¤]´N¬O·¥¼Öªº¥@¬É¤F¡C¡v¦ý¬O¥L¤S·Q¡Aª¬ªp¬O¤@®Éªº¡A¡u·¥¼Ö¡v¥i¥H»¡¥u¬O¤@ºØª¬ªp¡A¦ý¡u·¥¼Ö¥@¬É¡v«o¬O¥ÃùÚªº¡CÃø¹D«H®{n¤£Â_¦a¦A³\Ä@¡B¦AÁÙÄ@¡A¥ÃµL¤w®É¦a¥nªøÀY¡H
Suddenly,
Wen Xiang understood. He said, ¡§Happiness is a state when
suffering ceases. Therefore when
you fulfill your pledge of suffering, that will be the world of bliss.¡¨ However, when he thought about it, a
¡§state¡¨ was temporary, and ¡§bliss¡¨ was only a state. But the ¡§world of bliss¡¨ was
eternal. Did this mean believers
were supposed to go on making vow after vow, fulfilling every one of them, and
perform endless prostrations?
¦ÑªÌÁÙ¨S¦³Å¥À´¡A®ÇÃä¦î¨¬ªº¤H¸s¤¤¡A˦³¤H¶}¤f¤F¡G
Before the old man could grasp
this, one of the people standing alongside of them spoke,
¡uó¡I¤S¨ÓӤ߲z±M®a¡I§Ú̳o¸Ì¤£Åwªï§Aªº¬n½×¡I¡v
¡§Hum! Another psychologist! Your twisted theories are not welcome
here!¡¨
¤å²»»DÁn¤@¬Ý¡A»¡¸Üªº¬OÓ¬õ¦ç³â¹À¡A¥u¨£¥LÂù¤â¤e¸y¡A¤@°Æ¥û¯«´c·Ùªº¼Ò¼Ë¡C¨º¦Ñ¤H¤@¨£¨ì¥L¡A¤£Án¤£ÅT¦a¡A¥ß¨è¦^¨ì¥nªøÀYªº¶¤¥î¥h¤F¡C
As
Wen Xiang heard this voice, he perceived that a lama
wearing a red robe was speaking.
Both his hands were on his hips and he looked cruel and evil. As soon as the old man saw him, he
returned to the kowtow procession without another word.
¤å²»ÁÙ¨Ó¤£¤Î¶}¤f¡A¦³¤@Ó¤Ö¤k¤w¸g¶V²³¦Ó¥X¡A¤jÁn»¡¡G
Before Wen Xiang
could say anything, a young girl stepped out of the crowd and speaking in a
loud voice said:
¡uÅK´Î³â¹ÀÆ¡¡A§A¿ù¤F¡A³o¥y¸Ü¬OÄÀ{¦È¥§¦ò¦Û¤v»¡ªº¡A¦b¡m¤jªü§t¸g¡n¤¤¡K¡K¡v
¡§Iron-staff Lama, you¡¦re wrong. That sentence was spoken by Sakya-muni himself.
In the ¡¥Mahaagama¡¦¡K¡¨
¡u¤S¬O©p¡I©p¬°¤°»ò¦Ñ¸ò§Ú̧@¹ï¡H¡v
¡§You again! Why do you always contradict us?¡¨
¡u¤S¬O§A¡I§A¬°¤°»ò¦Ñ¬O³Q§Ú¸I¨ì¡H¡v¤Ö¤k¼H¥Ö¯ºÁy¦a»¡¡C
¡§You, again! Why do I always bump into you?¡¨, the
young girl smilingly replied.
¡un¤£¬O¡K¡K¡v¨º³â¹À´u«ü«ã¥Ø¡A¸ö¸}½|¹D¡G¡u§Ú¤µ¤Ñ´N§â©p¡K¡K¤F¡I¡v
¡§If it wasn¡¦t for¡K¡¨ The lama, eyes flashing with anger, pointed his finger at her and stamped his foot in rage, as he said menacingly, ¡§Today I¡¦m going to fix you¡K.!¡¨
¡u¤S¥Ç¤f§Ù¤F¡A¬O¤£¬O¡H¦b³oÓ·¥¼Ö¥@¬É¸Ì¡A³â¹À§A¦R¥X¨Ó¬Oż¦Ã¤F¤TÄ_¸t¦a¡A§]¤U¥h¤]¬Oż¦Ã¤F¤TÄ_Ä_¦a¡A¤p¤ß«¼Zªü»ó¦aº»³é¡I¡v
¡§There you go again breaking the
rule against speaking bad words.
Here in this world of bliss, if you had blurted those words out you
would have defiled this tri-ratna sacred place. Had you swallowed them you¡¦d also defile
this tri-ratna sacred place. Be careful, you might tumble into the Avici hell!¡¨
¡u©pJ»¡¡I¡v
¡§Rubbish!¡¨ (Note 1)
¡u«x¡I§Aª¾¹D§Úªº¦W¦r¹À¡I¡v¤Ö¤k¬G·N³r¥L¡C
¡§Hey! You know my name!¡¨ The young girl was teasing him.
¡u©pÁÙJ»¡¤K¹D¡I§Ú©M©|¤£ÄÇ©p¡I¡v
¡§If you keep on
talking rubbish, I won¡¦t have any mercy on you!¡¨
¡u¤£¿ù¡A§Ú¥sJ¦q¡A¦ý¤£°÷ÅQ¹D¡A§A©M©|ÄǤ£ÄǧڨS¦³Ãö«Y¡I¡v
¡§My name is indeed Hu Shuo. But I don¡¦t bully people.
It doesn¡¦t matter if you pardon me or not.¡¨
¨º³â¹À®ð±o¤@¦ò¥X¥@¡A¤G¦òª@¤Ñ¡A¤°»ò¤]¤£ÅU¤F¡A±i¶}ÂùÁu«K¦V¨º¤k«Ä¼³¥h¡A¤f¤¤¤j³Ü¡G¡uJ¦q¡A¦Ñ¤l¹çÄ@¤U¦aº»¡I¡v
The lama was steaming with
anger and disregarding everything else, stretched out his hands and rushed at
the girl, bellowing, ¡§Hu Shuo,
If I have to go to hell, then so be it!¡¨
²³¤H¥uı²´«e¬y¥ú½÷»®¡A¦a¤W¤w¾Ö°_¤@¹D¥ú¬W¡A³ô³ô§â¨º³â¹À¸n¦í¡C¦b¥ú¸n¤¤¡A¥L©|¦Û«ã¥Ø¶ê¸C¡A¤f»ó½°Ê¡A¥u¬O¥þ¨¹³¼Ð¥»¤@¯ë¡A«Êá¦b¤@Ó¥úµØ±K»qªºÃoµ¡¸Ì¡C¸s²³Áö¤w¥qªÅ¨£ºD¡A¤@¨ì¦³¼ö¾x¥iÁ@¡AÁÙ¬O³ò¦¨¤F¤@°ô«p«pªº¤HÀð¡C
The crowd suddenly saw a brilliant, floating glow, flash before them. A beam of light rose up from the ground, tightly enclosing the lama. Inside the beam of light, the lama¡¦s eyes still bulged with fury and his nose and mouth continued to twitch. But his body, like some sort of botanical specimen, was frozen in a showcase of diffuse light. Though people were used to this kind of scene, whenever some excitement occurred, they would still crowd around and form a thick human wall.
¨º³â¹À³Q¸n©w«á¡A¥u¨£¥ú¬W¤@°}±ÛÂà¡A¤U¤èªº¦a¥Ö¶}©l¶ò³´¡Cªþªñªº¤H¸s¥ß¨è°{¶}¡A±µµÛ¥ú¬W½w½w¤U°¡Aª½¨ì§¹¥þ¨S¤J¦a©³«á¡A¦aªí¤~«ì´_쪬¡C
As
soon as the light enclosed the lama, the light beam began to rotate. The ground where the beam had originated
began to collapse. Those standing
nearby immediately dodged aside.
Then the light beam slowly sank, and after it had completely disappeared
into the earth, the ground was restored to its original state.
J¦q¹ï¤å²»»¡¡G¡u§Ö¸ò§Ú¨Ó¡A§_«hÁÙ¦³³Â·Ð¡C¡v
Hu Shuo said to Wen Xiang, ¡§Come with me quickly. Or there¡¦ll be more trouble.¡¨
ì¨Ó³o¬O¹q¸£·í§½¨¾½dÄY«¤H»Ú½Ä¬ðªº¤â¬q¡A¥ý±N»F¨ÆªÌ¹jÂ÷»ø¤Æ¡A¦A¹B°e¦Ü¬Ý¦u©Ò¡C¤å²»¦´Nª¾¹D¦³³oºØ«ßªk¡A³o«o¬O²Ä¤@¦¸¥Ø¸@¡AÅ¥J¦q³o»ò¤@»¡¡A«K¾÷±ñ¯ë¦a¸òµÛ¦o¨«¡C¨â¤H¤T¨B¨Ö§@¨â¨B¡A§Ö³t¦a¬ï¹L¤H¸s¡Aª½©¹¦a¤U¹D©b¥h¡C
This method was used by the Computer
Authority Bureau to prevent severe interpersonal conflict. The troublemaker was first isolated and
frozen, then sent to the detention house.
Wen Xiang had known about this rule but this
was the first time he¡¦d ever seen it enforced. Upon hearing what Hu
Shuo said he automatically followed her. The two of them hastened their steps,
swiftly passing through the crowd, and raced toward the underground pass.
³oÓ¦a¤U¹D³qÅ馶¬õ¡A¥þ¬O¤õ¬P¥Û¡]¤@ºØ¥ÈªZ©¥¡A¦hÄݱפ费µ²ºc¡^¥[¤u¬ä¦¨¡A¥Ñ©ó¥[¤u®É¥H°ª·Å¥[À£¡A¾®©T«á°í¦pá¥Û¡C¥ÛÀYªí¼h¦³·L¥ú³z¥X¡A·Ó±o³q¹D¤ºÅÖ²@²¦²{¡A¦ý¥ú½u¬X©M²H¶®¡A¤@ÂI¤]¤£¶û¨ë²´¡C
Constructed from refined Martian rocks
(some kind of basalt, most of them are orthorhombic structured), this
underground passageway was vermilion in color. Because the rock had been subjected to
high temperature and pressure during the refining process, when it solidified
it was as hard as steatite. A faint
light came from the rock surface, revealing all the details in the
passageway. The lighting, however,
was soft and elegant and easy on the eyes.
¨â¤H¨«¨ì¤@³B¥æ¤e¤f¡A¤Ö¤k¤î¨B¦^ÀY¤@¬Ý¡A«á±¨ÃµL°l§L¡A¦o¾G«¦a¦V¤å²»»¡¡G¡u²{¦b¦w¥þ¤F¡A§A¤j·§¬Oªì¨Óªº¡A¤£ª¾¹D¦¹¦aªº³W¯x¡C¦b³o¸Ì¤Z¬O»P©v±Ð¦³Ãöªº¨Æ¡A¤d¸U§O»¡¡B§O¸I¡C¡v
When the two of them came to an
intersection, the girl stopped and turned around to look behind her. No one was pursuing them. She gravely told Wen Xiang,
¡§We¡¦re safe now. You¡¦re probably
new so you don¡¦t know the rules around here. In this place you cannot either discuss
or touch anything related to religion.¡¨
¡u§Ú¨S¦³»¡¤°»ò§r¡I¡v¤å²»¤@¨{¤l©e©}¡C
¡§But I didn¡¦t say
anything!¡¨ Wen Xiang
felt wrongly accused.
¤Ö¤k¨£¥L³º¤£©Ó»{¡AÂù¤â¤@Åu¡A»¡¡G¡u¦n¡A¨º§A½Ð¦Û«K§a¡I¡v»¡§¹«K©¹«e¨«¤F¡C
The young woman, perceiving that
he wouldn¡¦t admit it, shrugged helplessly and said, ¡§Sure. Do as you please!¡¨ and walked off.
¤å²»Ä±±o¤H®a¬O¤@µf¦n·N¡A¦Ü¤Ö¤]nªí¥ÜÁ·N¤~¬O¡C·QµÛ¡A«K¸ò¤F¹L¥h¡A¤@Ãä³Û¹D¡G¡uJ¤p©j¡A¦hÁ©p¤F¡C¡v
Wen Xiang
sensed she had meant well. The
least he could do was to thank her.
He no sooner thought about it, then he followed the girl and called out,
¡§Ms. Hu, thank you.¡¨
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The girl ignored him and
hastened her steps. At this moment,
Wen Wa said,
¡u§Ú̹³â¹À¦b¶°µ²¡A¤£ª¾¹Dn°µ¤°»ò¡H¡v
¡§We¡¦ve detected that
lamas are gathering. Don¡¦t know
what they¡¦re up to.¡¨
¡u©pÌ«ç»ò¤£±Ä¨ú¦æ°Ê©O¡H¡v
¡§Why don¡¦t you do
something?¡¨
¡u°£«D¯A¤Î²{³õ¦w¦M¡A§Ú̬O¤£¯à¤z¹wªº¡C¡v
¡§Unless safety at the
site is endangered, we can¡¦t interfere.¡¨
¡u°Ú¡I³o´N¬O¦MÀI¥ô°È¡H¡v
¡§What! This is my dangerous mission?¡¨
¡uÁÙ¤£¬O¡A³o¬O¬ðµoª¬ªp¡C¡v
¡§Nope, not yet. This was unexpected.¡¨
¤å²»¤@·Q¦Û¤v¤H¥Í¦a¤£¼ô¡A²{¦b«ç»ò¿ì©O¡HJ¦qè¤~»¡¡uÁÙ¦³³Â·Ð¡v¡A»¡¤£©w¦oª¾¹D«ç»ò¦^¨Æ¡A«K¤S¤j¥s¡G¡uJ¤p©j¡A½Ðµ¥µ¥§Ú¡I¡v
It occurred to Wen Xiang that he was unfamiliar with this place. What was he going to do now? Just now, Hu Shuo said ¡¥there¡¦d be more trouble¡¦. Maybe she knew what was going on. So Wen Xiang
shouted again, ¡§Ms. Hu. Please wait for me!¡¨
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