Chapter 556:

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She really found out.
Feng Zhiwei had squatted down and turned around the eighteen pillars in a somewhat awkward posture.
The look on her face, from the initial surprise, to the doubt, to the understanding, to gradually quiet, after looking at the eighteen pillars, the expression on her face has become difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy, turning into a faint silence and a slight Bleak.
The angle that is not easy to be discovered is not a big place. The lines under the layer of carving also tell a complete story.
His and her stories.
The first meeting of Qiufu Binghu, Xueyue Guqiao drinking, Lanxiangyuan Garden confrontation, Qingming Academy's killing the bow, Luohua Loutou head to head, rainstorm abandoned palace bridge head, Jindian Fushi throwing cup, jiyang lonely cliff, South China Sea frontal drama official palace, Longxi mansion killing head, Yan Family Ancestral Hall siege, sea attacking Gao Zhou... The roaring attack in the lobby of the criminal department, the pink powder in the hall, the plumbing of the East Lake in Yuyu Mountain Villa, and the hands under the Bizhao Cliff...
Eighteen columns, eighteen paintings, stringing the process of intersecting him and her like a bead, vividly visible, Feng Zhiwei unconsciously reached out and slowly stroked the layer of carving, thinking in a trance, that he and her, Experienced so much together, so much.
Ning Yi squatted lightly on her side and reached out to touch the layer of dark sculpture. His voice was long and slow, reminiscent of the yellowed pages of the old book that quietly turned in the quiet night, and she experienced the incense.
"Zhiwei, you see, in the past, I engraved all the details here. All people will grow old after a thousand years, but the palace will be there. Even the hearts of people move, only they are always here, the time is old, and it will never die."
Feng Zhiwei looked back at him. Her eyes shone brightly in the darkness. After a while, she hummed softly, but said: "There are no immortal heroes in the world, and there are no indestructible temples. One day, they will It will still be lost in the dust."
"Then remember it in your heart, and it will become conscious of the soul." Ning Yi gently took her hand.
Feng Zhi looked at him calmly, with a faint smile for a while. She suddenly turned back, pointing to a pillar in the middle, and said, "Most of what I have seen is what I painted, only this Root, I don't understand."
The sculpture on the colonnade is very simple. It is two city gates, two archways, and two high platforms, which are staggered, standing silently in the falling snow.
"It was heavy snow that year, I chased your footsteps from the South China Sea and rushed back to Dijing." Ning Yi's voice was also as cool as the light snow on the painting, "Hurry up and hurry, after all, one step later, that day you came out of the main hall , Cross Jiulongtai, pass Yutang Street, Yueshen Watergate, exit Yongning Gate, and leave Beijing. And I, from Chang'anmen, cross Shenshuimen, pass Yutang Street, enter Jiulongtai, and return to Beijing."
His fingers slowly moved along the two intersecting and intersecting routes, drawing a circular arc that did not intersect, "You see, only one step, one difference, you can't make a perfect circle, There is a fault in Shengsheng, but I don’t know what year and month can be repaired... Zhiwei, I just hope that we will not meet each other and make mistakes."
Feng Zhiwei's fingers, like him, silently walked along the path of sadness, as if that year, the team of the St. Martial Master who married far away, and the team sent to Beijing by Nanhai Qin, were close at hand. Pass by.
Then she smiled slightly and stood up, looking around the eighteen pillars, and she closed her eyes in an instant, as if she wanted to remember this scene deeply under the moonlight pear flowers that night.
By the time Ning Yi stood up, she had opened her eyes and still had such a misty and clear eyes, she smiled and said, "Look at the inner temple." As soon as she turned around, she became the advanced temple.
The hall is naturally a splendid tent, smoked cages and treasures, the most gorgeous thing, Feng Zhi got a reminder, did not pay much attention to these, glanced at the wall, and recalled the ground outside, and really found the height There are differences, just covered by the ladder, not a master who is proficient in this way, it will never be easy to find.
She was looking for the organ in the next floor of the hall. Suddenly, the whole wall in front was divided into two, and the lower half fell slowly. The huge wall suddenly landed, and the sound was amazing. She looked back horrifiedly and said with a smile: "Almost thought earthquake."
Ning Yi stood behind her, standing in the moonlight, looking at each other with a smile. He didn't lean on all sides, and he didn't know how to open the mechanism. Feng Zhiwei didn't ask, only looked at the underground behind the wall. At a glance, said: "There really is no other way."
"I'll take you, otherwise I'm just afraid of an organization." Ning Yi stepped up to hold her hand, the two stepped down the stairs, but the stairs were only a few steps, facing the wide door of a crimson relief beast, Ning Yi gently pushed away, the decoration inside was exactly the same as above, but it was empty, and there was nothing left. The huge dark red carpet embroidered with the war picture of the characters spread from the door to the hall wall. The upper half of the wall is hollowed out, not as dark as imagined, but with a faint light penetration.
"Although the temple is half-covered underground, the design adopted a method of turning around to get light. You can receive the light outside and hear the sound outside. If you don't want to be disturbed, close those dark windows." Ning Yizhi Refers to some small windows on the upper end.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the design, and he passed a strange idea in his heart. He felt that this palace was not suitable as a refuge, but it was a bit like... an underground palace.
I couldn’t help laughing when I thought about it. I felt ridiculous. The tomb of Emperor Tiansheng was already selected. In Yanhu Mountain, which is close to Yanhu Pass of Shanbei Road, hundreds of masters selected the best dragon veins and started construction. There have been several years, how could it be changed here, and it doesn’t look like it anymore.
Ning Yi looked at her sideways and asked, "What's the laugh?" Feng Zhi shook his head slightly and walked around the carpet. The hall was empty, and the tent was hanging only at the corner of the end. She opened the tent and saw the whole The walls are all gigantic, and there are no rare antiques on it. Only in the middle is a jug of wine. The jug is exquisite and strange, and it can be seen as a famous product.
"This is my selfishness." Ning Yi came over and smiled, "Although this temple is built, it is really difficult to say when it will be opened. I got a pot of good wine last time, and I will store it in the underground first. If you don’t have any alcohol, you can come and get it."