Exotic Stone

There is an exotic stone sealed in the ancient book cellar of Dunhuang. Chu Xingjian touches the stone with his fingertips and steps into the thousand-year-old Western Region where the sky is full of yellow sand. I first met the scarred Zion Ye in the Gobi wilderness. The young boy was born as a vessel made of stone from a foreign land. He was burdened with a blood feud that wiped out his clan and a heart-corrupting poison. From the day he was born, death was a destiny carved into his soul. A round of encounters, fireworks in cliff caves, playing in the market, looking at the moon in the sand dunes, Ali running towards him holding dried fruits, Su Mi walking across the wasteland carrying medicinal herbs, young general Luo Qi standing on the top of the city staring at the doctor in white from a distance, the fireworks in the world made up the only perfect white moonlight in their thousands of reincarnations. After a thousand, three hundred and twenty-seven reincarnations, Chu Xingjian went against the will of heaven with his persistence. He put down tribal wars, destroyed Gu altars, killed the evil witch Jia Luo, and tried his best to protect everyone around him. But the way of heaven seems to have invisible shackles. If you save Ali who was maimed by the witch poison, the wind and sand will sweep away her life; to calm down the tribal war, natural disasters will overturn the entire city in an instant; to find all kinds of herbs to remove the poison for Su Mi, but the chronic poisonous corrosion still wears out the rest of the doctor's life; Luo Qi clings to the isolated city in exchange for Cathay, but then falls into the massacre of the city. All redemption is in vain, all tenderness is in vain. He thought that Jara was the source of trouble and fate was the shackles of heaven. Until the dust settled, Master Xuanzhen, who had always hung a pot to help the world and saved the world with compassion, tore off the saint's skin, and the millennium plan and man-made death situation were suddenly revealed. The subplot is hidden deep in the smoke of the troubled times. Luo Qi and Su Mi have a secret love and watch each other for thousands of years. They look at each other from a distance and never tell their feelings. In the end, one of them dies in the battlefield, while the other is an orphan sitting in an empty hall. They are separated by death, and their love is buried in the yellow sand. At the end of reincarnation, Chu Xingjian smashed the foreign stone with his own hands, cutting off the reciprocal time. Thousands of years ago in the Western Region, every inch of the night turned to stone and dissipated. Ali, Luo Qi, and Su Mi were all destined to die, and their souls were scattered with no chance of another life. Behind the scenes, Xuan Zhen's cultivation was completely destroyed and turned into ashes. Since then, Dunhuang has been experiencing constant wind and sand year after year. Chu Xingjian lives alone in the empty city, carrying one thousand three hundred and twenty-seven rounds of love, hate and regret, and ends up alone. Everything goes to nothing, and there is no one who meets the stars in the desert. Intention: Everyone in the world laments that destiny has no solution, but in fact the chess game in the world is bound by the selfish desires of human beings. This article takes the futile redemption of one thousand three hundred and twenty-seven reincarnations as the core, and uses the troubled times in the Western Regions, the fate of strange stones, and the hypocritical chess game of heaven to write a run that is destined to be broken from the beginning. The so-called demise of destiny, the tragedy of all living beings, and the instability of wars are never caused by the ruthlessness of heaven, but by those in high positions who use the mask of compassion to control life and death, and feed the suffering of all living beings to eternal life. Chu Xingjian defies the heavens and cannot protect the loved ones and cannot save the world, confirming the cruelest truth in the world: deep love cannot withstand a man-made chess game, and obsession cannot break the predetermined dead game. In a troubled world where destiny and power are intertwined, tenderness is a fleeting fireworks, kindness is a chopping block, and deep love is a torment. The purpose of the full text: The most despairing thing in the world is never that God's will is unavoidable, but that you spend your whole life going against God's will, but you always live in the gentle deception carefully woven by others.