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Chapter 844: The Great Dao is Different


"It was the happiest time for mankind since the birth of the ancestral star, life expectancy, health, martial arts cultivation, genetic optimization, technological level, social structure, governance, energy, and even entertainment, all aspects were close to the level of perfection, but ......

That's when I encountered the sea of dark things. ”Hua Xi stood by the window and whispered: "If it is a tragic era of wars and chaos, if it is an era when civilization is robbed for the first time and leaves the ancestral star, it doesn't matter if you encounter the sea of dark things, hell is destroyed, it will not make people feel sad and sad, but why is it that the best era has encountered the biggest disaster?"

If there is no truth in the universe, is this our destiny?

So why are we so unlucky?

”Jing Jiu said: "Zhao Layue said a sentence, there are many beautiful voices in the world, the stream is pleasant, just listen to it, do you still have to applaud?"

”Huaxi turned to look at him, her face expressionless, as if she didn't understand why he said something completely irrelevant at this time."

The stream flows there by itself, and it meets the stones to make a sound, good or bad, it has nothing to do with people, neither the stream nor the stones have ever thought of telling you."

Jing Jiu said: "In the same way, the appearance of the sea of dark matter, the encounter with life and death has nothing to do with us, those dark forces and those impregnated lives have no emotion, no love and hatred, and even no subjective purpose, they just happen to appear in this galaxy. ”Huaxi said: "It's still fate. ”Jing Jiu said: "You can say that this is fate, but in fact it is still a matter of probability.And I've always thought that it's a good fate for human beings or things like life to appear, because death and non-existence are the norm, and in this case, even if human beings are extinct, it's not a bad fate, it's just a return to normal. ”Huaxi was quiet for a while and said, "There is a book that says that there is no fate, only choice, so what is your choice." ”If it were someone else, the first reaction would definitely be: I am not the leader of the human race, why should I bear such a heavy responsibility?

Deciding the fate of mankind with one's own choices will drive people crazy......

Jing Jiu doesn't think so, he knows that he is qualified to take on this responsibility and has the ability to take this responsibility, the question is only whether he is willing to take this responsibility.General Li asked him to come to this planet to see the city, and the question of Huaxi is actually an expectation or investigation of him.Expeditions were his least favorite thing, but he decided to answer the question anyway, as Huaxi's attitude was important to his plans.Jing Jiu said, "I will be like that god, first try to see if I can completely solve the problem of the Sea of Dark Things. ”That's what it means to fight.Hua Xi looked into his eyes, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked, "What will you do with this planet after you stay?"

”Of course, this question is still about 100,000 years ago.Jing Jiu had already come up with the answer in that city, and said, "If the final result of the mathematical model is like this, I will do the same thing." ”Huaxi turned to look out the window.The wasteland outside the window was still so desolate, and her figure seemed a little lonely, but for some reason, I could feel her aura soften."

Aren't you most afraid of death?"

She continued.Jing Jiu said: "So we have to solve the problem. ”"Didn't you say that silence and non-existence are the norm?""

What monasticism pursues is to break out of the norm.""

If the problem of the Sea of Dark Matter can't be solved, will you try to leave?""

Of course.""

Last question, if you were to sacrifice yourself in exchange for more people to live, would you be willing?""

I don't want to.""

Why?""

When I live, I live."

Hearing Jing Jiu's answer, Huaxi was silent for a long time.The black star has no light, the sunlight at the ring base is artificial, and the wasteland outside the window thus becomes somewhat like a landscape on an oil painting, not real.She said in a tone of nostalgia and regret, "If only he had been a bastard like you back then." ”Jing Jiu knew who she was talking about, and he rarely felt some emotion, and said, "The Tao is different, but they are all Dao. ”"Speaking of the Great Dao, I think of you, is the life of cultivators really so boring?

You don't listen to music and you don't dance?

”Huaxi returned to her innocent and cute little girl appearance, as if an old soul had left her body at this moment.This scene is really a bit weird, but Jing Jiu didn't react at all, and said, "Yes, I don't like it." ”Huaxi's eyes widened, she looked at him curiously and asked, "Then what do you like?"

I just asked, and there's everything here. ”The 857 Ring Base is the most important secret base of the Galaxy Alliance, which is heavily guarded and kept secret, and it is difficult for officers or research institute personnel to leave when they come here, so the living facilities here are very complete.Like she said, there's everything here.Here you can see the latest movies, hear the latest music, and the latest games of the three major game companies, of course, the game cabin is also the best kind, as well as a variety of martial arts training equipment, and even some special enjoyment under the premise of sufficient permissions."

I don't like anything."

Jing Jiu said.Huaxi looked at him with sympathy in her eyes, like looking at a good student who was forced by his parents to study every day and had no time for entertainment to think that he didn't like entertainment.When Jing Jiu was still a real person in Jingyang, he lived a very light life, and he didn't like to deal with people the most, plus Nan Wang's quirk of liking to drink and singing small songs after drinking, he was used to retreating in the cave mansion.But at that time, he still had some things he liked to do, such as hot pot related and mahjong related.When he became Jing Jiu, he lost all his senses, so he could only collect information and then simulate one or two through calculation, and he didn't have any interest in eating, drinking, and having fun.Because he doesn't have a feel, he doesn't even like to play mahjong, which is probably like the difference between real mahjong and game mahjong.In a sense, he does deserve some sympathy.At the beginning, after Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui, Gu Qing and others found out about this in the Three Thousand Courtyard, they all wanted to hug him and hold him high, just because they were distressed.Jing Jiu doesn't think this is something worth feeling sorry for, in order to live, what is such a small price?

And he didn't like the feeling of being sympathized.He stopped paying attention to Huaxi, connected to the private network of the ring base, and began to continue reading the materials related to the Sea of Dark Matter.Huaxi didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, turned around and walked out of the house with the young officer, and said, "Is it fun to have a drinking party at night?"

What about wine?

I love spirits. ”The junior officer said, "According to Union regulations, you are not of legal age to drink alcohol. ”Huaxi pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll go dance." ”"According to the data analysis, the base host's favorite type of music is psychedelic rock, which doesn't fit with the type of dance you like," said the junior officer. ”Huaxi stopped and said, "Change the host who likes swing dance." ”Jing Jiu raised his head and glanced at her.………… Time, with the data waterfall flowing, soon it was late at night, the 857 base of the drinking party entered the climax, through the heavy alloy door and a long distance, Jing Jiu could hear the louder and louder sounds, it seems that Huaxi's idea was satisfied, and the rhythm of the song at the reception was indeed very swaying.Just as he was about to close the six senses and block out the outside sounds, he suddenly heard a small sound of breaking the air in the night sky.There was no alarm sounding at the base, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp at first, and then suddenly disappeared, indicating that the opponent was moving extremely fast, even far beyond those combat armor.Jing Jiu easily figured out that the person was Shen Yunburied, thought about it, pushed open the window and flew out.The sun in this galaxy is very dark, and at night this time, the environment is even darker, and it is very conspicuous in this galaxy and other groups of galaxies.Under the starry sky, two sword lights left the ring base, and it didn't take long to come to the southern wasteland.There is no barrier to the city, and the wasteland is truly desolate, lifeless, and full of black dust.Jing Jiu landed on an extremely high mountain peak and looked out over the black field.The sand and dust billowed on the field, like a giant dragon.Shen Yun was running.He didn't fly, his legs tread on the ground of the wilderness, he kept running, occasionally letting out a few shouts.There is no purpose or reason for running at night.This black wasteland is a hell of death.Running through hell and feeling the smell of death is what he wants to do.The problem is that this is something that no one else dares to do.So in the eyes of others, this move is crazy and incomprehensible.Who knows how many dangers lurk in the unshielded black wasteland, whether there are blood thumbs or spores that still have vitality, and even what monsters may exist.Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at this scene with some appreciation.It didn't take long for Shen Yunbury to run back from the Black Wasteland.The warships outside the atmosphere all monitored an extra straight line on the surface at the same time, which was about 700 kilometers.With the sound of falling rubble, Shen Yunbury climbed to the top of the peak, looked at the starry sky, took a deep breath of thin air with the characteristic smell of death spores, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

”He wore a simple bun as usual and was dressed in white.After running at night, the hair bun was scattered on the shoulders, and the white clothes were full of tears, and even a little burnt, which could be described as unclothed.Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "Your clothes are not good." ”(The long-lost WeChat Q&A has begun, please move to the official account to participate...... )()