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One day, I accidentally came across a small town called Yanchuan through my Weibo feed. There is a unique ancient temple in it. Before coming, I sent a private message to the colleague who tweeted about it and asked him in detail about his address and guide. He said about this temple, you can tell that it is a Buddhist temple, but there is nothing inside. There is no worship seat, but there is an incense table in the middle. The whole hall is empty, Buddhist and gloomy. It was so weird that without saying a word, I packed my bags and came here - Yanchuan Guangji Temple. Now I can realize that something is wrong. None of them can see the stone sculptures and monuments. Only I, like a destined person, can feel it when I step here. I looked around at the stone sculptures with animal bodies and looked into their eyes. At a certain moment, I seemed to read a sense of sadness. I don't know if it was because of the stories on the stone tablets. I just felt distressed. My heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by someone's hands. The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe. I breathed hard, but my heart became tighter and tighter. "Save me..." My eyes were hazy, my consciousness gradually blurred, and I closed my eyes "To save others, to save one's heart, to save oneself, it is the last journey. Don't let it down." "It doesn't matter, just cross her."