Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

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Days passed by day by day, and it was spring in a flash. Although the Qizi people are not in the Chinese New Year, I still gave them gifts to both of them on the Chinese New Year. My brother was a string of sandalwood beads, and my brother was Doraemon I painted by myself. I told them that I was twenty-four years old. Alas, I really don't want to admit that I am one year older. My birthday is easy to remember, it is the tenth day of the first lunar month, so I always celebrate the lunar birthday.

On my first birthday in ancient times, only the Roche brothers accompanied me. I asked them to say happy birthday in Chinese and taught birthday songs, and then let them sing for me. Vrsati opened her throat with a brave voice, and Rosh refused to sing at all. I told them that Han Chinese must say "Happy Birthday" on their birthday, sing this "Birthday Song", eat a creamy pastry, and give birthday presents. He squeezed for a long time before opening his mouth.

His singing voice is as gentle and touching as his voice. Although it is in the voice-changing period, it is slightly hoarse, but it has a different taste. The birthday song he sang softly was the most beautiful I have heard on all my birthdays. It's just that his face, as I thought, was so red that he couldn't see the original wheat skin...

On the second night of his birthday, after finishing Roche's class, he didn't go to the study room, and rubbed out a long diamond-shaped red, yellow and blue silk scarf from the monk's clothes.

"It's for you." His face was red with blood and his eyes drifted out of the window. "You said you need a gift for your birthday..."

I have no time to think about this intention, just staring blankly at my birthday present. I recognize that this is Adelaide silk, that is tie-dye silk, is the most common clothing worn by women in Xinjiang in the 21st century. The Adelaide silk produced by Hotan is the most famous. It is called Hotan Sanbao together with jade and carpet. In the 21st century, Hetian also had workshops for making Adelaide silk with original wooden earth machines and large spinning machines over five meters high.

Seeing this silk, I remembered the process of how silk was introduced into the Western Regions in Xuan Zang's "Data of the Western Regions". "Rosh, did you know there is a Mashe Temple in Khotan? The mulberry seeds brought by Princess Handi were planted in this place at the earliest."

He nodded and looked at me strangely: "Yes. I didn't know how to raise silkworm silk in the Western Regions. When he and the King of Kent asked the Han for secrets, he secretly said to the princess that there was no silk in Khotan. Seeds and small silkworms are hidden in the hat and brought together. Hetian Fu is also credited with silk."

Silk was originally a monopoly product of Central Plains Handi, and the secret of making silk was strictly forbidden. However, because of this already unknown princess, this technology patent was brought to the Western Region, and from the Western Region to West Asia and Europe, the patent monopoly of the Chinese people fell into disuse. Hotan was famous for silk fabrics as early as the 4th century, and in ancient times it was known as the "silk capital". Today, this precious fourth-century silk is in front of my eyes. Doesn't this prove the spread of silk technology on the Silk Road?

"You..." He lowered his head slightly, with a bit of frustration in his voice. "Why do you only ask about the Buddhist ruins, don't you like this gift?"

Looking at the scarf in his hand, he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to put it on: "This is not comparable to the silk of the Khotan, and it is naturally not comparable to the silk of the Central Plains. If you don't like it, I will..."

"How could I not like it?"

I shouted and quickly snatched this precious cultural relic into my arms: "You dare to take it back and I'm in a hurry."

He finally booed, and the blush on his face was commonplace. He smiled happily at me as if he had received a gift instead of just sending it out.

"It's just..." His mind was settled, and he began to look at me with inquiry. "Ai Qing, how did you know that Hetian has a Mashe Temple?"

what? Again. Alas, why can't I always control my mouth!

I glared at him, pulling my hair in pain. His logical thinking is meticulous, and any lies I make will be taken apart. So this time I will save this energy: "Don't ask, I just know it anyway."

He didn't say anything anymore, he just smiled and looked at me with thoughtful eyes until he left, and I felt hairy in my heart.

It will be Lichun in a few days. Opening spring means that the Silk Road will be clear again, and I am ready to go to Chang'an. Kumoroyan contacted me with a reliable caravan and gave me a lot of things. I am naturally grateful, but I was always in a panic when facing the brothers these past few days.

Roche is always faint. It is only sometimes found that when he looks at me, he will show a sad look, especially one day when I put on the Adelaide silk. The little guy Vishati grieved tears, and asked me to stay in a crying voice. It made me feel like I was separated from life and death, and repeatedly stressed that I will definitely come back, I will definitely come back...

Six or seven days before departure, I took a shower. Originally this bath was not worth a big book, but when I returned to my room after taking a bath, a big thing happened.

I rubbed my wet hair into the room and saw that Vrsati was playing with my time-traveling watch. When I went out to take a bath, I took it off and put it on a few cases. Seeing me enter the door, Vishati shook her expression happily: "Ai Qing, this thing is fun, will it tick, will you give it to me?"

I groaned. At this moment, the sun is really big, a room of sunshine. I flicked and grabbed the watch, sure enough! It turned out that I didn't make any effort to get the indicator, and now I'm counting down.

Oh my god, what the **** did Vesati touch the **** pointer? The countdown started at three minutes and it is now two and a half minutes. I desperately press the stop button, obediently, I don't want to move it when I want it to go, but I can't stop it if I want it to stop. I was confused, and I didn't know what to do. This, this is so sudden, this earth-shaking change happened after returning from a bath. Should I go or not?

"Ai Qing, what's wrong with you?"

I looked up sharply, seeing Vishati's big twinkling innocent eyes. Waiting for time to cross the watch will emit radiation, not to hurt him! I grabbed him and pushed hard out the door. He was hurt by me, scared at a loss. As soon as I pushed him outside the door, I heard him crying fiercely.

I plugged in the door pin and rushed to the cabinet at the speed of the 100-meter race to find my NORTHFACE backpack. I grabbed the anti-radiation garments, took out the clothes on my body three times, five times and two, and shouted outside the door: "Vishati , You listen well. I am a fairy in the sky, now I am going back to the sky. After a while there will be a light, you must close your eyes, don’t look at that light, otherwise your eyes will be blind. Remember? "No, but it's not good to look directly at the radiation source."

He must have been terrified, crying more violently.

"Don't be afraid. I haven't disappeared, just go back to my own world. I will look at you in the sky." I can't let Vrshatti leave a psychological shadow.

I quickly put on the anti-radiation clothes when I was bare, and the ice made me goose bumps. No matter, there is no time to manage. I zip around everywhere, and I heard a choked voice from the door of Vrsati: "Don't go! Vsati must not be naughty. You must listen to your words and study hard, don't you go?"

I sighed. This time travel watch can only be used once. If I don't go this time, I can only stay here forever. The purpose of my crossing is very strong. I come to work. Without going back, my value cannot be reflected.

"Tell your brother that he will become a great person, let him remember to go to the Central Plains to promote Buddhism."

"Then do you come back?"

I do not know. really do not know. Maybe, our fate is over... I don’t know if I want to continue this project after I go back; I don’t know if I can go to Guizi again if I have another crossing; I don’t know if I can come to Guizi again. Is it still in that time and space...

I put on a hood and put time on the wrist strap, the digital display shows only three seconds. I took a deep breath and just shouted: "As long as you study hard and recite the Book of Songs, I will come back..."

A burst of dazzling light came, and I felt the familiar Tengyun driving fog, making my five internal organs and six lungs turn over the river and the sea. The last second before I lost consciousness, I thought of my stack of sketchbooks full of floor plans and elevations. I wrote tens of thousands of words of investigation notes. I collected a subset of the spitting Luowen scriptures. I hid them in various markets under the bed. The life items I bought, the gifts I got from the Jaipur Moroyan and other occasions, and, my Adelaide silk, were not brought. God, the loss wife is too big...

Part 2: At that time, we were young