Compared with the scenic spots that people visit all the year round, city x is obviously not lively, and the oncoming silence and simplicity can be felt even on the streets where cars come and go. Not yet to the holiday node, the pilgrimage to the Temple of the Moon is even more rare, and even the shuttle bus to that place has become a daily one.

Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu were ready to leave the next morning when they came to City X. there were scattered people on the bus and there were empty seats everywhere. An old lady carrying incense and candle said something in the mouth of a string of Bodhi in her hand, while the woman with a child carefully coaxed her child into sleep. Several men in blue shirts on the bus were scheduled to travel together. They were chattering endlessly. When they heard the baby's unconscious "ah" sound, they suddenly felt alarmed, scratched their heads, smiled folly at the woman, and slowed down the tone.

Ji Yaoguang sat by the window and slept on Changyu's shoulder. On the right side of the aisle was a Hale and hearty old man with gray hair, chatting in a low voice with the people around him from time to time. "Girls, did you come to the temple last month? It is rare to see devout believers. " The old man's eyes looked at Chang Yu, and he grinned.

Chang Yu pursed his lips and nodded slightly, which was counted as a response.

"Girl, do you know the origin of the temple of the moon?" The old man seemed to be very familiar with this area, and from his conversation with the driver not long ago, he could see that he was a regular visitor to the temple of the moon. Before Changyu answered, he said to himself, "the worship of the god of the moon should have begun in ancient times." at that time, people were afraid of everything in nature. In our temple of the moon, there is such a legend. At the beginning of ancient times, human beings were first created, and the world was ruled by gods and ghosts. Although the gods and ghosts are of the same origin, they are mortal enemies, and the world is caught in an endless war. During the day, ghosts are afraid of the power of the sun god and dare not appear. But in the dark night, it was time for them to revel, when the gods lost their light and were not opponents of ghosts. Later, the gods came up with a way, they created a new god, let him take over the duties of the sun god, let him share the light of the sun god, continue to illuminate heaven and earth in the dark night, this man, later known as the god of the moon. "

"Day and night are equivalent to life and death. According to the old legend, people who dream at night actually go to another world, and their souls come back slowly in the crowing of chickens during the day. If they can't hear the crow of chickens, it means they are trapped in another world and will never come back. You see, the roundness of the moon represents the power of circulation. New life will always replace death again and again. We worship the god of the moon here, in fact, it is the desire for life. "

"what about people who have gone to another world? What kind of life do they live? " Ji Yaoguang looked up coldly and asked, in fact, she woke up as soon as the old man opened her mouth. Is it true that she is from another world, wandering here and can't find her way back? But what if one day it is re-recruited? She blinked, full of interest in the subject.

"I've never been to another world, old man." The old man smiled heartily, and he lowered his voice, "but according to the high priest in the temple of the moon, people in the other world are very content with the status quo, and some people may struggle in the so-called reality and dreams, but soon they will adapt to that world and put these meaningless things behind them. Of course, there are also those who desperately want to come back. "

"did you succeed in trying to get it back?" Ji Yaoguang asked.

"she can't do it by herself. it requires the masters to summon their souls. as far as I know, there is no success. So, let's just wait honestly to go to another world through the reciprocating door opened by the god of the moon. It's a new beginning, and there's nothing to worry about and struggle about. " The old man smiled.

Ji Yaoguang also wanted to ask further questions. Suddenly, the sharp and loud cries of the baby filled the carriage, and the whisperer immediately kept his mouth shut, and his face was covered with laughter, ashamed that he had awakened the baby. For a moment, only the light coaxing of the woman and the crying of the baby were intertwined in the car. Ji Yaoguang blinked knowingly. She leaned over Changyu's ear and asked in a low voice, "do you believe what the old man said?" What do you think the other world is like? Is it on the same timeline as we are now? Will people in that world change their identities again? Do they want to come back? How can they come back? "

"I don't know." Chang Yu shook her head. At that time, she looked up some information about the Temple of the Moon on the Internet, and asked a lot of friends, but no one ever said this about the old man, only that the high priest there had extraordinary magical powers. When she said she was on a tourist pilgrimage, she wanted to bring Ji Yaoguang to have a look and sweep away the haze that had condensed in her heart for a long time. She stroked Ji Yaoguang's back and whispered, "I don't know. I only know that you are in this world, and I am also in this world."

After getting off the highway, the bus walked along the mountain road and bumped for more than three hours before reaching the foot of Wangyue Mountain, which did not mean that they had reached their destination. On the contrary, the journey had just begun. The shops on both sides of the foot of the mountain sell Tomatoes on sticks, peanuts and melon seeds, as well as some incense and candles for worship. Tall locust trees are planted on both sides, and the red ribbons wrapped around them are floating in the wind. There were few visitors, and the voice of the hawker seemed feeble. As soon as Chiji Yao Guang went aside to buy two glutinous rice balls, he said solemnly, "We haven't exercised for too long. Only when we are full can we have the strength to climb the mountain." After a while, he muttered again, "Why did the Temple of the Moon be built on the top of the mountain? how easy is it for the people inside to come down?"

The author has something to say: legends are pure nonsense.

The month represents a cycle, and it is true that it has something to do with the underworld, resurrection and rebirth.

Put a Weibo @ Gilosha Mountain as an idle guest.

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Neglected to exercise in recent years, climbing a few hundred meters of hillside can also confidently pat his chest and say that he can do it, but in the face of the peak of Wangyue Mountain, Ji Yaoguang is a little worried. After climbing for less than half an hour, she frequently turned her head to look at the relaxed and comfortable Chang Yu and mumbled a few words.