The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 33: The gods don’t need it


In addition to exchange students from various places, there are many new students who are going to visit the main campus of Xingmen University. The hospital has rarely become a lot of lively.

Physical examination is a very simple matter. You just need to lie down in the hospital cabin for a while. Soon the students all left and the hospital returned to quiet.

It wasn't until late at night that the door of the laminar flow exclusive ward at the end of the corridor opened, and Zhong Lizi walked out of it, the expression on his face was a little dazed, and the tears did not disappear.

Before the door of the laminar flow ward was closed, there were heated discussions or arguments, and several gray-haired professors could be seen waving their arms excitedly there.

The affiliated hospital is on the east side of the lake of Xingmen University, a relatively long distance away from the hotel, but she didn't take a car, so she walked towards the lake.

I don't know if it is due to psychological factors, or if her body is really getting better. Her steps are more brisk than usual, and the stars on the lake are much clearer than usual.

She thought of one thing. She paced faster and faster, and gradually turned into a run. She soon reached the hotel. When she passed the big trees by the pool, she stretched out her hand and slapped it, as if she was about to high-five.

With a soft beep, the elevator moved.

With a soft beep, the door opened.

Jing Jiu was lying on a chair on the terrace, basking in the stars without wearing any clothes.

She didn't even look at it, but just threw herself on him and kissed him.

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Jing Jiu guessed what happened.

He knows what kind of mental shock it can have for a person to get rid of the shadow of death.

Many years ago, he was so happy when he read all the spiritual books collected by Mount Shiyue and confirmed that he should be able to ascend.

So he gave the silver-haired girl great patience and tolerance at this time, allowing her to sit on her body, and even let her kiss herself, but this is already the limit.

When Zhong Lizi hugged him and was about to continue kissing, he stretched out a finger against her forehead and pushed her away from his body with extreme indifference.

Zhong Lizi didn't struggle, sat beside him obediently, holding his hands with both hands, watching his mouth squash, ready to cry again.

Jing Jiu said: "Don't cry, talk."

Zhong Lizi twitched his sore nose, grabbed his hand and said, "My illness is cured."

Jing Jiu gave a hum.

Zhong Lizi was still excited, and did not notice that his reaction was too calm, and said: "I have very good indicators now, and the situation is very stable. The professors said that maybe there was a genetic optimization that did not completely fail this time. Because something is accidentally activated, but they have to study it again."

Jing Jiu said, "Congratulations."

The more Zhong Lizi thinks about it, the happier he is, and he is inexplicably sad. Watching him aggrieved, he said, "Can't I want to hug you at this time?"

Jing Jiu said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, do whatever you want, don't want to take advantage of me."

After saying this, he once again found that his words were indeed a lot more than when he was in Chaotian Continent.

But to be precise, when Nan Wang burned the corpse in the cave, his words began to change.

Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and said softly: "After I met you, my life has changed a lot, and it is getting better and better, and even such a miracle happened...Of course it has something to do with you."

She stood up, looked at the stars in the night sky, folded her hands together and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the fire tower to pay my vows, thank the gods for saving me."

Jing Jiu thought that you could thank the wrong person.

Zhong Lizi retracted his gaze and said to him: "You accompany me."

Jing Jiu said: "Don't."

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The next day.

Jing Jiu leaned against the wall and looked at the fire transmission tower opposite, feeling a little itchy on his back.

It may be a psychological factor, or it may be the cause of the gravitational field in the administration. You must know that he is naturally sensitive to anything that can threaten you.

The Chuanhuo Pagoda is a multi-storey building, not similar to the pagoda in Chaotian Continent, but somewhat like the auction house in Nanhe Prefecture.

Each floor of this building is smaller than the floor below. The circular window corridor welcomes all wind and believers. You can see the mottled stained glass. If the windows are open, you can see from a distance. To those frescoes full of sacred meaning.

He looked at the main hall of the Sacrifice Hall on the third floor of the Chuanhuo Pagoda. Zhong Lizi sat on a chair with other believers, clasped his hands, and was praying religiously.

There are also many women in Chaotian Continent who will do things like vouchers. He is no stranger to this. He just thinks that the little girl has no money and doesn't want her to be deceived too much, so he will come and see. Of course, what is more important is that he has other things to deal with.

The side door of the bureau opened, and several government officials walked out in a hurry. Someone was holding a glass of drink in his hand.

Jing Jiu remembers clearly that this kind of drink was served in the straight passage leading to the underground.

A middle-aged man in a thin windbreaker walked out with his head down, the blond hair under the brim of his hat looked like messy straw.

When the middle-aged man walked past Jing Jiu, he suddenly stopped, looked at him with some uncertainty, and asked, "Is it you?"

Jing Jiu gave a hum.

This blond middle-aged man is Tang Gu, a famous materials scientist in the Underground Laboratory. His eyes were a little dazed, and he said, "These days there has been a voice in my heart saying that I should come up and find someone at this time... I am grateful that this is a kind of conscious control, but why don't I resist this kind of control?"

Jing Jiu said: "Since your consciousness is controlled by me, how can you resist this control?"

This sentence sounds like nonsense, and careful taste is still nonsense, but it is a need for the Zen mastery like Liangxintong.

Even for him, it is very difficult for him to control a smart life with two minds for a long time, and he needs to strengthen it every once in a while.

Yang Gu asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Jing Jiu said, "Is anyone in touch with my file materials recently?"

Those dossier materials are placed on a dedicated network. If he uses cloud ghost means to monitor for a long time, he needs to write code in it, so that it will be discovered sooner or later.

Just like the code he wrote on that battleship, a few have been cleared now, but he set to send regularly, and made enough information to jump the bridge in between, the alliance military did not follow the clues He was found and is still undergoing internal self-examination.

Yang Gu shook his head and said, "It was originally a top-secret information. After the dean came here once, no one asked about it again."

Jing Jiu wanted to wait for Xue Ji to find herself, then take her to the Alliance Academy of Sciences of the main star, and dig from the back of the dean.

He waved his hand for Tang Gu to leave, looking like a bad young student who was unwilling to accept the care of his parents.

When Tang Gu was about to go, he suddenly stopped and looked at the eyes that were not covered by the blue sportswear. After hesitating for a while, he asked: "Can I follow you?"

Jing Jiu said: "That is your need, not me."

After saying this, he ignored the person and looked at the building across the street.

Zhong Lizi was talking to a bishop.

It is the bishop who once wanted to preach to him.

The bishop said that day, following the gods is not the need of the gods, but the needs of the believers.

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The night is quiet, and the stars are like water.

Jing Jiu lay on a chair on the terrace, looking at the inconspicuous star at the edge of the Xinghai Sea.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhong Lizi confirmed that he was wearing clothes and walked out with two cups of tea.

Jing Jiu took a sip from the teacup and confirmed that it is not as good as Gu Qing, but it is worse than Jing Li's wife to make tea, and the water temperature is right.

"Do you believe in gods?"

He could hear the conversation between the bishop and her during the day.

Zhong Lizi thought for a while and said: "I believe it."

Jing Jiu said: "Why?"

Zhong Lizi looked at him and said seriously: "The bishop said that a miracle happened to me recently because I met a great person."

Jing Jiu said: "Then."

Zhong Lizi said: "You should bring miracles to more people."

Jing Jiu said, "For example?"

Zhong Lizi said: "For example, are you going to run for the priestess?"

Jing Jiu glanced at her and said, "Female...priest?"

Zhong Lizi smiled mischievously, bumped the teacup in his hand with the teacup, and said: "You were born so beautifully, who can tell your gender."

Jing Jiu said: "But I know my gender."

Zhong Lizi is now free from the shadow of death, revealing the temperament of more girls, raising an eyebrow and saying: "Does gender matter?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "It's not important."

For a person who has achieved success, has a long life, and has a big heart, the body is not important, and the appearance is not important, so what is the important thing about gender?

Of course, this does not mean that he will participate in the selection of priestesses, because those things are less important.

"You haven't said yet, what on earth is there? You often see there...there are no stars."

Zhong Lizi walked to the terrace with tea and looked somewhere in the night sky.

Jing Jiu said: "There are many gods there."

Zhong Lizi thought he was joking, and was a little at a loss thinking about what the bishop said.

Is what happened to you really a miracle?

Her eyes gradually became firm, and said: "Since you are not going, then I will go to participate."

This is about the selection of the priestess.

When she was in the apartment in the underground block, she thought about going to Stargate University as an exchange student, so she might see the result of the priestess's election on the spot.

Now, she decided to participate in the selection of the priestess.

For the silver-haired girl, this is undoubtedly her most courageous and important decision in 16 years.

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Zhong Lizi will make the decision to run for the priestess. Most of it is because of a sudden improvement in her condition and a full-scale explosion of vitality. Of course, it has something to do with the dialogue between her and the bishop. The bishop's words seemed random, but they were just praises to the gods often seen in the classics, but they were actually very cleverly guided.

The officials in the court and the sacred sticks in the village are best at this kind of things, far better than the scholars of Yimaozhai, and Jing Jiu has a very clear understanding of this.

That night, after he put Zhong Lizi into deep sleep, he set up the Heavenly Sword Formation and jumped off the terrace.

The wind fell silently, and the wind in the suspension train tunnel made a whistling crackling sound.

Half a minute later, he went to the quietest and most expensive manor area in Shou'er City and found the bishop's home.

The first action to eat was to pick up the chopsticks. Of course, he controlled the villa's network for the first time and relieved all defenses.

Like the plots in this world, the bishop leads an extremely luxurious life. The family is truly magnificent. If you are a child from an underground neighborhood, seeing such a scene will inevitably give rise to great anger.

Jing Jiu was a child born in the imperial palace. After a thousand years of life as an immortal, he naturally didn't feel anything. He waved his hand to make the bishop fall asleep. He swept his eyes to confirm that there was no self-destructive device in his brain, and began to read. Take his memory.

He didn't want the other party to become an idiot, so he only destroyed the soul search secret method of Xuanyin Sect to the fourth level.

In the perception of the secret method of searching for souls, the other person’s consciousness is a fog, and there will be pictures from time to time in the fog, just like the transcendent stream of consciousness popular in this world, it is difficult to see the objective truth even if you read it directly .

The breeze wafted out from the thermostat slowly, like a breeze in the grassland, it should be some kind of fragrance.

A sword light emerged from Jing Jiu's eyes. Under the dual blessing of sword consciousness and Liangxintong, those information fragments gradually combined into a complete picture.

He didn't look at the thoughts of the bishop's childhood shadows. He just watched the boring and repetitive chanting, meetings, and sermons in recent days, saw the pious faces of many believers, and saw some private matters.

Next, he saw a somewhat vague figure of himself. On the day the bishop tried to preach to him, he also felt the bishop's shock and anger.

Obviously, the bishop was stunned by the phrase "I am a god" he said.

There was nothing unusual. Until a few days ago, the bishop left Shou'er City and took a flying vehicle to the ground.

There is no picture on the way, he should be sleeping with his eyes closed or meditating on his mind.

Jing Jiu thinks it is the latter, because when the bishop left the aircraft and walked into the huge building, he was calm and full of respect and love.

The huge building is like a big mountain, standing in the depths of the grassland.

The interior of the building is extremely empty and can accommodate countless believers. When the bishop walked in, there was no one.

A gray curtain hangs in the deepest part of the building, looking like a gray sky standing upright here, it is so huge, I believe ordinary people can't see where the edge is.

The bishop knelt before the gray curtain, like an ant facing the sky.

A gentle and calm voice came from the Mubri, like a god’s decree from the sky: "Go and serve that boy."

The bishop's body shakes slightly~IndoMTL.com~ said: "The blasphemer?"

The voice said: "God can do everything, since we are looking for him, how can we care about his appearance?"

The bishop was shocked and said, "What are you...what are you talking about?"

The voice said: "What is the last will left by the **** before he leaves?"

The bishop lowered his head and said, "Look for a new god."

The voice said: "I think... it's him."

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(Ten days ago, after writing that Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi were watching the Priestess primaries in the underground block, a friend sent me a message, saying that I definitely wanted to design the plot and let Jing Jiu man pretend to be a woman. Writing dreams... I want to see women's clothing? I don’t have any... I like to read it, but that doesn’t mean I like to write. That doesn’t mean that I can’t write. Suddenly I thought of the magic apprentice. Well.)


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