The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 42: I went to **** to find someone
No matter how you look at it, this is a very unreasonable statement, but Zengju asked it like this, and Huanxi Sang responded like this.
Big things in the cosmic realm can feel the opportunity of heaven and earth, not to mention the soaring immortal, Zengju is a true saint, so naturally he can't be wrong.
No matter how absurd inferences are, as long as they can be inferred, they must be correct.
In this case, Zeng Ju did not ask Huanxi Monk why he wanted to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors and kill himself, but Huanxi Monk took the initiative to start his own narration.
"Whether it is Stargate University or other universities, the fields that the professors finally reach, or the conjectures they produce are correct. Both mass and gravitational calculations can easily draw conclusions, the world of dark matter Occupies more than 90% of the share. In that case, why do we think that the world we live in is the real world? Obviously, the sea of dark objects is the real master world."
I have heard many similar theories and inferences, and looked calm and didn't rush to make any rebuttals.
"The hole of torsion rate may be a wormhole in the **** of the main world, and the sea of dark matter may be just the water on the other side of the dike. No matter what you think, we and the world we live in are not important, just a hidden one in the dark. No matter the dimension space, when we dig a hole in the main world and want to find a shortcut, how can we stop those rivers from rushing over?"
The Huanxi Monk continued: "When the flood comes, we ants living in the dark caves can work enthusiastically and struggle without fear of death, but how can we block each other? You have also seen these years. , The universe we live in is riddled with holes, and it is impossible to repair it. Even if we use an extremely large amount of energy to tear down the wall to repair it, we can only delay the process in the end. What is the real significance?"
Sword Xian Ensheng lay in the medical cabin, listening to the conversation coming from a distance, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and threw the green pill into his mouth, chewing like chewing beans, Swallowing it, his voice said in a low voice: "If you didn't see you kill the dark man with your own eyes, I really thought you were going to surrender."
"The surrender is not so incomprehensible. Those broods are too powerful, especially those in the dark. With Jingyang's talents, they almost die in front of them. How many times can I block each other? You should It is very clear that those mother nests are collections of spores and hybrids of monsters. The foundations of those who are in the dark are the ancient gods and giants of the Chaotian Continent. Those lives are stronger than our human practitioners, and ultimately surrender to the dark things. Under the will of the sea, it became an eternal statue. Only the red bird finally chose to burn itself and die with the sea of dark things."
Monk Huanxi looked into Zengju's eyes and asked, "Where does the truth of our confidence come from?"
The medical area is very quiet, only the therapeutic apparatus hanging on the ceiling makes a slight buzzing sound, which feels like the background noise of the universe.
Jian Xian Ensheng closed his eyes, feeling the power of the green pill in his body, feeling the filling of immortal energy, the mechanical arm on the left side of the body was quiet as if there was no energy, right hand Sword intent has already begun to accumulate between his fingers. He said to Huanxi Monk that if he hadn't watched him destroy the dark man, he would have thought he was going to surrender--there was a deep meaning in this sentence, otherwise, why would he hurry up and swallow the pill?
The low noise of medical machinery suddenly disappeared without a trace. That was because the entire medical area was cut off by a formation. En Sheng slowly opened his eyes, took out a tube of medicine from the side wall of the medical cabin, and broke it thinly. Neck, reached the end of the nose and sniffed deeply. After a while, a strange green light radiated from the depths of his eyes, and the whole person's spirit recovered a lot, and he even seemed a little excited. He slowly sat up from the medical cabin, stretched out his hand to recall the shuttle-like fairy sword, looked at the back of the happy monk and said: "I don't want to build myself into a statue, I just want to burn like a red bird. "
The Huanxi Monk did not turn around, and said in a voice without emotional fluctuations: "The drug you are smoking at this time was developed by Shen Yunjian. It will not help you lose your senses, and will not help you kill. Me."
From the moral code of human society, the use of this illegal drug is of course a very bad thing, but for people like Shen Yunmei and Jian Xianensheng, ordinary moral laws do not apply. .
Monk Huanxi doesn't care about this, and knows that he can't convince the loyal followers of the Qingshan Patriarch, just staring at Zengju's eyes. Zeng Ju looked at Jian Xian Ensheng in the medical cabin and said softly: "You are too badly injured. You should rest first. Let me take care of the things here."
Jianxian Ensheng lay back in the medical cabin again and said: "You master and apprentice, handle your own affairs, call me when you want to fight."
The Huanxi Monk still didn’t look back, and continued to Zeng Ju: “The **** of a thousand miles outside is not a surging river, but an endless sea. It’s meaningless for us to guard the wheat field behind it on the dike, we must fundamentally Solve the problem"
Zeng Chu said after a moment of silence: "I understand what you mean, but the rules of the two worlds are completely different. You can't communicate or even perceive each other, so you can't negotiate, and even if you want to surrender, you can't do it. "
The Huanxi Monk said: "Those of us who have been ascended in the past have been actively or passively affected by Shen Qingshan’s thoughts and cannot escape our inherent ideas. So I first looked for Zhao Layue and told her what I thought. ...I think Her Majesty is in the sea of dark things, and I am going to find her."
Zeng Ju looked slightly different and said: "I understand, but Xue Ji is a life created by humans after all. Can she connect with that world?"
The Huanxi Monk shook his head and said: "Everyone thinks that Her Majesty the Queen was created by that god, or that she was an artifact of Chaotian Continent, but I know her well, and vaguely feel that she should be able to perceive and even Control those dark energy."
Jian Xian Ensheng couldn't help but say in the medical cabin: "Don't always feel you."
The Huanxi Monk finally turned around, looked at the medical cabin and said calmly: "Have you ever thought of a possibility? The Chaotian Continent is a laboratory that wants to give birth to human powers like us, and it may be that the gods want it. Cultivate like an existence that can connect two universes?"
No more voices sounded in the medical cabin. Obviously, this inference was beyond Jian Xian Ensheng's imagination, but it had a certain persuasiveness to him.
Zeng Ju said: "Even so, how can you confirm that Xue Ji will be willing to help humans? How can she stop the spread of the Sea of Dark Things?"
Seng Huanxi said: "I have made a lot of plans and will respond differently to different situations. In fact, I have been thinking about this for many years, but I can’t think of how your Majesty can leave Chaotian Continent. Now she is here. Yes, I naturally want to try it."
Zeng Ju looked into his eyes and said: "I vaguely guessed a few of your plans, but that means we have to hand over the future of the entire human race to her. You confirm that this is reasonable. ?"
Monk Huanxi said: "Where is it unreasonable? Her Majesty is the highest-order being in Chaotian Continent, and should have ruled everything."
Zeng Ju looked at him, with complex emotions in his eyes, and said: "Back then, you fought the wind and snow for many years and made great contributions to mankind, but after all, she was subdued by her. From this point of view, you are better Cao Yuan."
The Huanxi Monk did not have any unhappy emotions, and calmly said: "I think Cao Yuan and mine have the same views, at least in some respects."
Zeng Ju said: "No one will agree with you."
Jian Xian Ensheng raised his hand from the medical cabin. He didn't agree with what Huanxi Sang did, because the robotic arm had its **** upright.
Flying immortals are all intelligent beings. Zeng Ju and he guessed his plan through a few words from the happy monk—find Xue Ji, help her become the king of the sea of dark things, and surrender to her— In his opinion, this plan was crazy and absurd, completely inexplicable.
Seng Huanxi said calmly: "If Jing Jiu dies, Zhao Layue and the others will definitely find a way to kill Shen Qingshan, and these young people will no longer care about the life and death of human beings. That computer will be replaced by a new system. Who else can stop me?"
Zeng Ju said: "I became your only obstacle, so you have to kill me in advance."
Monk Huanxi said: "Yes, last year I saw Li Chunyang and Xilai die in a galaxy outside the fog. I thought of this plan. You must die first."
Jian Xian Ensheng's mechanical arm was still held up. He knocked on the side panel of the medical cabin with his **** and made a bang, saying that if you want to implement this crazy plan, you need to kill yourself first.
The Huanxi Monk said calmly: "If you are not injured, it will be a little troublesome to deal with you, but now you can't."
Jian Xian Ensheng retracted his middle finger, his mechanical hand clenched into a fist, expressing his anger.
"Teacher, you are not my opponent, even if I am injured now." Huanxi Monk looked towards Zeng Ju and continued.
Zeng gave a handful of calculations, and then counted.
A helpless smile appeared on his face.
Yes, although he is the seventh-generation sage of Yimaozhai and the mentor of the other side, he can't beat the other side.
The Huanxi monk is knowledgeable and has a deep study of various sects. He even knows a little bit about the Qingshan swordsmanship. He has countless supernatural powers and established a sect, which is too powerful.
The dark man can force Jing Jiu to almost fall asleep, but he can't pose a fatal threat to him, so he knows one thing or two.
"Do you have to do it then?" Zeng Ju said.
The Huanxi Monk said: "Of course not, I still hope to persuade you."
Zeng Ju said: "You should be very clear that people like you and me can introspect, argue and turn back, but it is difficult to be persuaded by others."
"Everyone has only one life, no matter how long the Nascent Soul can float, no matter how many years the sword ghost can hide, there will be only one after all. I didn’t kill you today, I gave you a second life, please do this For reading, think about what I said."
Monk Huanxi got up, stretched out his hand to summon Nirvana, walked out of the medical area, and said, "Of course, there is another reason not to kill you today. This space crack is too troublesome. I plan to surrender to live. I don’t want humans to die one more."
Zeng Ju knew that he was telling the truth, looked at his back and said, "Where are you going now?"
Since the Huanxi Monk told them his thoughts and long-term plans, but did not kill them, can he still live in the ascended and in the human world?
"I'm going to do the first half of my plan. I hope you can finish the second half after thinking it through."
Monk Huanxi said: "I'm going to the Sea of Dark Things to find Xue Ji, and by the way, I will lead the monsters there... If there are still some dark ones, they will also be taken away by the way. Don't worry, here Melt down with peace of mind, and fill this gap in space as soon as possible."
"Not bad." Jian Xian Ensheng's admiration sounded in the medical cabin, and the mechanical hand he was holding extended his thumb, which was very high.
"Very dangerous." Zeng Ju said.
"Inducing a tide of beasts, re-arranging the formations, I did it many times in Chaotian Continent that year, I know it." Huanxi Monk said.
Zeng Ju said: "What if you can't find your way back in the Sea of Dark Things?"
Monk Huanxi said: "I won't go too far... Besides, teacher, you don't know, I have a lot of experience in this area."
Zeng Ju said: "I must remind you that since Jing Jiu did not wake up and died that day, it means that Xue Ji may be by his side."
Since Xue Ji is by Jing Jiu's side, naturally she won't be there by the Sea of Dark Objects.
"If Her Majesty the Queen is still in human society, why can't you and I still find him?" Huanxi Monk said.
Zeng Ju said: "If Xue Ji has such layers of life, if she decides to hide, it would be difficult to find it."
The monk Huanxi said: "I said I know her very well, I know her very well, why would she hide?"
There is a strong sense of confidence in this sentence.
Confidence in Xue Ji.
Zengju didn't know what to say about this. He came to the door of the medical area and sent Huanxi Monk out.
Jiang Zhixing and other officers were waiting in the medical area, not knowing that a war between the cocoon breakers had almost broken out behind the door.
The Huanxi monk walked to the fence of the covered bridge and looked down at the picture below.
The light battleship has been fully opened and integrated with the Lieyang battleship. Thousands of warship officers and soldiers are busy in their respective positions, and some soldiers on holiday are resting in the distant living quarters. Those from the 857 base Researchers gathered around a computing terminal and continuously tested and calculated the data model of the cracks in the ablation space. From time to time, there were several swear words and fierce quarrels.
The aroma of various beverages and the taste of human beings have just been born in the empty space of the warship, and they are made extremely clean by the automatic air exchange system, but the world in the warship is still tasteful, that is the taste of alive.
Looking at these pictures and feeling these smells, Huanxi Monk's face full of golden cracks showed joy and admiration, and his eyes were full of true love. Then he nodded slightly to Zeng Ju and turned into one. The breeze disappeared.
Jian Zhixing and other officers knew that the young monk in monk clothes was a real starry sky powerhouse, but they were still taken aback. Looking around subconsciously, someone suddenly saw a clear and short line on the light curtain. Shouted: "There!"
Hundreds of battleships formed a complete monitoring system, and the screen quickly zoomed in, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the battleship could see clearly.
The handsome and beautiful young monk was standing on a huge metal plate with his bare feet, and was quickly approaching the crack in the space.
There is no wind in the universe, but the tattered monk's clothes floats lightly, giving it a sense of getting out of the dust.
"What's going on!"
"What is he going to do!"
"Intercept application!"
Countless messy sounds sounded in the fleet communication system, and dozens of permission applications and requests for instructions were instantly added to the command system.
Zeng Ju, as the commander with the highest authority, ignored those voices and requests, and just watched the picture on the light curtain quietly.
Gradually, the shocked shouts stopped, and the orders for instructions did not repeat.
The officers and soldiers on the Lieyang battleship were so shocked that they stopped their movements, and even the researchers at the 857 base stopped arguing.
The planet is still burning. I don’t know how many years will it take to become the Menghuo industrial base again, and continue to make its own contributions to human society.
The young monk stepped on the metal disc, came to the surface of the planet, followed the big rift valley in the magma, and flew to the space crack.
Without hesitation, without any stagnation, let alone looking back at the universe without literary art, he flew over.
The battleship Lieyang was quiet.
Captain Jiang Zhixing was silent for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ murmured: "Does he know where it is?"
Zeng Ju said: "Of course he knows that it is hell."
There is a sea of dark matter over the space crack, which is **** to humans. Since you know, why go?
The living area was also very quiet. The researchers at the 857 base suddenly became a little tired and did not want to continue arguing. They returned to their workbench and began to silently check their mathematical models.
The middle-aged researcher, wearing a gray plaid shirt and slightly dark complexion, pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, holding a cup of jasmine tea, and turned and walked towards a place under the battleship.
Many people were shocked and puzzled by the scenes they had seen before, but he knew very well why the young monk did it. The people in Guocheng Temple, from Zen to the Sage Cao Yuan to the ordinary doctors and monks who rescue the suffering, have a very simple concept.
I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?
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