Chapter 32 Chapter Thirty

It's not that Xie Huiren doesn't understand what Sally means. As a mature single man, he understands the message in Sally's eyes.In school, this handsome and elegant young teacher attracted the attention of many female colleagues, and he even received ambiguous letters from female students.However, he knew that there was always a figure lingering in his heart. In countless dreams, she was laughing happily on the green grass, sitting obediently beside him and listening to him tell stories, or, as if I didn't do anything, just stared at each other quietly... Not even in dreams, when he feels lonely, when he recalls his rough experience, this figure always sits quietly beside him, they hold hands, her hand is warm and soft , to give him infinite comfort.

Dream and comfort. Xie Huiren always thinks, in a person's life, whether he is rich or ordinary, who can escape "loneliness"?People will always feel lonely behind the scenery, after satisfaction and glory.It seems that no one can tell what people really need, wealth, status, respect, achievement... Those words that seem to be associated with glory cannot make Xie Huiren feel the real desire.Only dreams and comfort.Without them, life is lifeless, incomplete, and suffering. Xie Huiren didn't think about it, as if the answer was in his heart, there was no need to think about it carefully.She is my dream, she is my comfort.

However, in the dream, or in the fantasy, her appearance was always blurred. Xie Huiren only knew that it was a smiling, warm face.To this day, he is sure that her appearance is always in his mind, although she can't see clearly, she has never changed.Now, the dream and the comfort appeared in front of her eyes, she had just entered the dreamland, and the dream smelled of flowers and earth, which was also the smell she was used to and liked when she was a child. Xie Huiren sat blankly at the desk, recalling what happened that day.He smiled, smiling happily. He allowed himself to "indulge" once. Although he has developed good work habits over the years and can immediately enter the working state when sitting at the desk, but today is different, let himself gallop in his fantasy, let his thoughts spread freely Let's go.

After sitting for a long time, he finally shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.Well, time to get down to business.He said to himself, anyway, dreams and comfort are already by his side, this time, she will not go far.Because we are relatives, relatives who depend on each other in this world. Xie Huiren turned on the computer and decided to search for some information on the Internet, or which clue could give him an idea. As soon as the network dial-up process ended, he saw an email marked "Urgent" flashing.It was an unfamiliar sender, and the subject stated "Mr. Xie received it urgently".

What could it be? Xie Huiren moved the mouse, opened the email, and just read the beginning, which surprised him. "Mr. Xie, hello, I'm Cheng Bi. I called you in the afternoon, but the signal has been bad and I can't get through. There is something I must tell you. Before calling you, my teacher checked his I have kept the notes for many years. In the notes he has read, I found such a passage, which may be useful to you. I think this is also the teacher’s last wish. I believe that you can fulfill the teacher’s wish and make him smile Jiuquan . "There is a story recorded in the notes. The general idea is that when the Japanese invading army retreated from China, in addition to destroying their criminal evidence, they also secretly buried a batch of Chinese cultural relics that they could not take away. There seem to be some precious Buddhist collections. Over the years , my country's academic circles generally believe that it has been lost or destroyed by the Japanese army.

"According to the teacher's records, this story was probably told by a Chinese mage who has a close relationship with the Japanese Buddhist circle. However, the teacher did not record the details, and I cannot judge the authenticity of this story, let alone provide more information. However, I think that the teacher may be associated with this story because of the Phasiba script you provided. Therefore, according to my guess, the Phasiba script in your hand may be a clue to find these treasures. And the teacher obviously It is also because of this that I am very excited and eager to talk to you. Unfortunately...

"Mr. Xie, this may be the biggest regret of the teacher before he died. He didn't see the truth of the matter with his own eyes. However, after all, you gave him hope and let him see the clues to find the treasure. This seems to allow him I feel comforted. I wish you can find these treasures, the teacher will be very pleased." Xie Huiren slowed down again and re-read it carefully.Could it be that there are really those lost Buddhist treasures? And what does the Phagsi Pawen mean?Is it really what the old man said on his deathbed, the meaning of the "Big Four"?So what does "four more" mean?Could it be as Sally said, and four silver bracelets?If not, then what about Sally's silver bracelet?What's more difficult is, what does the Chinese on Sally's silver bracelet box mean, "The canal is hidden in the pillar"?Now, there is no way to know what is the relationship between this box and the silver bracelet, and does this line of characters mean the Chinese characters of the Basiba script on the silver bracelet?

If these words have no connection at all, or even if some two of them are not connected, it is enough to cause headaches. If there is a slight mistake in judgment, then everything has to be restarted. This riddle is like a riddle without a "riddle", that is to say, you don't know whether the riddle is to guess a word or an object. How can people guess? What's worse, what if everything is a legend and nothing? Don't look at what Fujiwara said is full of things, and the old man's notes seem to be used as evidence, but what if this is an astonishing coincidence? Xie Huiren returned to his world again, his mind was spinning rapidly, completely forgetting the exhaustion of this day.When he is really interested in one thing, he likes to be alone, like this kind of intellectual competition, and likes to indulge in his own world on such a quiet night.

He decided to start with "Qu Yin Yu Zhu", after all, this is Chinese. He entered the two keywords "hidden" and "pillar" on the search engine, and within a second, the computer displayed that there were hundreds of thousands of search results that met the criteria. He decided to try his luck first, so his eyes Quickly scan the summary displayed under each result. After flipping through a few pages, he found that this was not a good way, and the search criteria should be further limited. He added the word "Buddhism" to the search item. This time the search came up with far fewer results.However, he found that this was still not the best way, because the results of the search made him laugh and cry, and some abstracts were obviously not related to Buddhism.

He decided to remove the word "hidden" and keep only "Buddhism" and "pillar".This time, the search results looked a bit decent, and he looked down one by one. No, many of them are about Buddhist architecture.There are also many travel notes written by Buddhist believers, which happen to mention which couplets are on the pillars of which temples.A bit detached, that is, Ashoka Stone Pillar.However, that was clearly not what he was looking for. Xie Huiren laughed suddenly, and he secretly blamed himself for being stupid.In his computer, there is a database of Buddhism.

This is a huge database composed of a series of e-books on the history of Buddhism, Buddhist knowledge, Buddhist classics, etc. that he found on the Internet.At that time, he spent a lot of time indexing and cataloging each book. One of his students saw it and said with a smile: "Teacher, how troublesome you are to do this, you are doing primitive work with advanced machines. " Xie Huiren stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing what he was talking about. "Give me all your e-books, and I'll edit them for you." A few days later, the student gave him a CD and said, "Teacher, all your books are here. Just search for the materials you are looking for." Xie Huiren really didn't expect his student to have these two tricks.He excitedly put the CD in the computer, searched for a word at random, the CD clicked a few times in the CD drive, and the computer displayed all the bibliographies and page numbers that matched the word, click one to enter, and you can read it. This is really a huge Buddhist database. Now, Xie Huiren decided to use this database. Compared with searching on the Internet, this database seems to be more professional. After all, all the data in it are from Buddhist monographs. Xie Huiren put the CD into the computer, waited for a while, and the CD automatically ran a screen.He entered the words "Buddhism" and "pillars" in the search item. Unsurprisingly, the search results were overwhelming.Xie Huiren couldn't help laughing. The database itself is all about Buddhism, so there is no need to include the word "Buddhism" in the search keywords. He returned to the menu on the previous page and deleted the word "Buddhism". Then, what should be entered?Xie Huiren hesitated. "He hid in a pillar". Is it a person?Man hidden in a pillar?How is this possible?Xie Huiren thought that in history, there might be palace assassinations where the assassin hid behind a pillar, waiting for a sudden blow; or, the person being hunted ran around the pillar, like the story of the assassin... Perhaps, not hiding in the pillars, but hiding through the pillars?This also makes sense in ancient Chinese. The expression function of Chinese is too rich!Xie Huiren felt sweaty palms.There are so many ways to say just one word, and how many ways can be arranged in four words! However, in Buddhist legends, there is a real possibility, and in those supernatural stories, it is also possible that a Buddha and Bodhisattva with great powers hides his body in a pillar.Besides, this may be a metaphor. How to tell a real story and what it is about is beyond Xie Huiren's imagination. The stories in Buddhist scriptures are so rich in imagination. However, how to search next?Xie Huiren felt that he was completely trying his luck, and he hesitated to enter the word "legend" in the search bar. The result was obviously much clearer. However, after reading more than 30 articles, Xie Huiren realized his mistake.In his database, the frequency of the word "legend" is not too much, and it appears more often in treatises on the history of Buddhism. history?When Xie Huiren thought of this word, his eyes lit up.That's right, those stories that are regarded as legends by the world, appear in Buddhist classics, but they are pure history.Many mythical stories may seem like legends when they are told everyday, but they are history when they are told in Buddhist classics. He couldn't help recalling his metaphor about the twins of "official history" and "folklore". They support each other, they complement each other, and together they are the truth of history. He changed "Legend" to "History", clicked the mouse, and the disc rotated twice, displaying the search results. Xie Huiren was very excited, he was a little interesting seeing the result this time.However, his students obviously did a simple sorting procedure on the display of the search results. The first one shows the bibliographies or titles that appear most frequently. Occurs very infrequently. Xie Huiren looked at it one by one. Many of the previous entries were about Buddhist architecture. He skipped these and looked directly at the "strange" entries in the search results. No, no, Xie Huiren still feels that there is something wrong with his search method.So, what other keywords should you be searching for?Many words popped up in his mind, "hidden", "treasure", "carving"... Just as he was thinking and scrolling through the search results, he suddenly froze.God, could it be this? Near the end of the results, a vague search result appeared, "History Between Pillars".