"Yukihime is highly intelligent, emotional, conscious, and different from those monsters.""
I've dealt with her for many years, longer than you, and I know what she is, and I'm pretty sure she has something in common with those monsters."
When Zhao Layue heard this, she remembered that the Great Compassion Monk had lived by the snow field for many years, and had used his supreme Zen magic power to block the snow queen and the snow country beast tide for many years.It was a long time before the wind and snow in Cao Yuan's lonely knife town for hundreds of years, and it can even be said to be an imitation or tribute to the monk of Great Compassion.If Cao Yuan saw him, he would probably immediately kneel to the ground.But will Cao Yuan follow his advice and help Yukihime become the monarch of those monsters, and then surrender to her?"
Your idea is ridiculous."
She said."
Even if Shen Qingshan holds Jing Jiu's sword, it is just a boring repetition of the methods used by the gods, and it can't solve the fundamental problem, and the human race will eventually go to the old path of extinction.No matter how ridiculous my idea is, it's worth trying, at least I should find her first. ”Huanxi Monk said.Zhao Layue said: "He will not be held by anyone. ”"Even if Jing Jiu is still alive, he is already dead."
There was more pity in the calm eyes of the Monk Huanxi.He is the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, the great man who has studied life and death most thoroughly in the two worlds, and his judgment will not be wrong - when Jing Jiu wakes up, he will become the sword in the scabbard of Chengtian, and he will lose his self-consciousness, if he does not wake up, what is there to say?
Zhao Layue said: "Even if you are a Great Compassion Monk, you are not qualified to let the entire human race join you in this ridiculous gamble. ”The cultivators who were able to leave the Chaotian Continent all possessed supreme wisdom and unimaginably powerful will, and they all had their own paths.They have a strong sense of responsibility and a sense of self-awareness to find the right path for humanity.Patriarch Aoyama and General Li thought so, and so did the patriarch of Zen Buddhism, the question is, which path is the right one?
Before history becomes history, no one can be sure, except for deduction and calculation, after all, there is still an element of gambling."
I don't play dice, there are also laboratories like Chaotian Continent here, if you are interested, you can go and see it another day."
The Monk looked at her and smiled, his handsome face being very cute in the light reflected from the space station.Between the light and the darkness, he stepped on the great nirvana and turned away, bypassing the light and dark dividing line of the planet, heading towards the distant star, and soon disappeared without a trace.Zhao Layue was silent for a while, flew towards the dark side of the planet, and landed on the space abutment shortly after entering the atmosphere.The branch trembled slightly, Ah Da jumped down, landed on her shoulder accurately, and persuaded with his divine sense: "There are too many powerful people in this world, don't kill people if you are unhappy like in it, is that an ordinary person?"
Back then, when he was in Chaotian Continent, he was able to beat me a hundred, and the dogs admired him very much, how perverted do you say this person is?
”Zhao Layue didn't speak, walked to the pavilion and took a big sip of the wine jug.The breeze passed through the protective shield, and a spaceship appeared outside the cliff, Ran Handong jumped over and asked, "Are you okay?"
”Zhao Layue shook her head, looked at the starry sky outside the cliff and suddenly said, "Have you ever heard of people who believe in Buddhism?"
”The Ascended have created some experimental planets in this human civilization, and there must be a country of gentlemen and a country of Buddha.Ran Handong said: "There are immortal cultivation and games, it is said to be the legacy of the belief of ancient civilizations, but it is rare in reality" Zhao Layue was sure that she didn't know the existence of those experimental planets, so she didn't ask anything more, and said: "Did Cao Yuan find it?"
”Ran Handong said: "I just received the disappearance, and there is indeed a problem with the solar storm on the other side of the Wang Right Galaxy. ”Several rays of light shot out of her bracelet, creating a map of light, along with several distant visualizations of planetary surfaces.Zhao Layue looked at the blurred image and vaguely saw the traces of the Buddha, it seemed that Cao Yuan had left, but he didn't know what the final result of this encounter between him and Chen Ya was."
We're really not going to find Jing Jiu?"
Ran Handong asked this question again.Zhao Layue said: "If he refuses to wake up, no one can find him, just wait." ”Ran Handong didn't know the secret of this matter, and always thought that Jing Jiu was hiding somewhere, and said with a slightly different expression: "Wake up?"
”Zhao Layue didn't speak, thinking in her heart, yes, just like before.The young priestess was right.The current Jing Jiu is a fire that is deliberately dimmed by himself, so as not to illuminate the darkness in the distance, but such a fire is easily blown out by the wind.What the Monk said is not wrong.Jing Jiu's slumber was a hopeless self-preservation, and the Chengtian Sword hung above his head, and he didn't dare to wake up at all.She still retains her faith, because Jing Jiu has slept for many years in Guocheng Temple and in Chaoge City.When everyone thought that he couldn't wake up, on an ordinary day, he would suddenly open his eyes, wake up, and solve all the problems, so she didn't care about the opinion of the Huanxi monk, the moment Jing Jiu woke up was the moment that determined the direction of human civilization.Of course, that could also be the moment of his death.The question is, did Yukihime really go to the Sea of Dark Things?
Could it be that the gods really created her artificial intelligence to make the sea of dark matter conscious and usher in a king who can communicate?
………… Outside the walls of District 7 is an agricultural area that has been abandoned for many years.Illuminated by the stars, the dilapidated houses are like seashells soaked in a sea of dark objects, charred on the outside and ashes on the inside.On the side of the pothole-ridden improvised road is a garbage heap several meters high, most of which is sand and gravel, which has long been odorless, but is now covered with light snow, which looks like a landscape painting.Yukihime stood at the top of the garbage heap, with two small round hands behind her back, draped in a blue tracksuit, looking at the stars in the night sky, not knowing what she was thinking.The blue tracksuit was Jing Jiu's, and her body naturally fell to the ground when she wore it, looking like a child wearing adult clothes, pretending to be mature.Most of the factories have been shut down because of the lockdown, and the heavily polluted planet has become much cleaner in a short period of time, thanks to the snow that keeps falling these days.The starlight pierced through the mist in the atmosphere and fell on her expressionless round face, making the snow whiter and the darkness darker.No one knows why so much snow has suddenly fallen in the city recently, it is clear that the legal winter has not yet arrived, and no one knows why the planet seems to be colder than it used to be, and it is clear that the protective shield has not become weaker, but has strengthened a few points after receiving a few injections from the battleship.Even the scientists at the Weather Department have not found a reason, but it is always a good thing that flying snow replaces acid rain, but snow removal is a little more cumbersome, but fortunately, the self-propelled machinery in those factories can be turned into automatic snow plows with only minor modifications, and the recent snow fall is very rhythmic, so it is better for the Cleaning Department to arrange accordingly.Every time Yukihime comes to the garbage heap outside Area 7 and looks at the starry sky in a daze the next day, the snow becomes much heavier, which may be related to her mood.The place where she could see the stars was indeed much better than the underground sewers, and she wasn't as scared now as she had been in the past year - the disconnection was really useful, both for work and safety.She suddenly sensed something, disappeared from the top of the garbage heap, and went straight back to the room, looking at Jing Jiu on the soft chair.Jing Jiu's eyebrows were tightly locked, like two intersecting swords, not because of those battles on the Chaotian Continent, but because of a severe headache.The prolonged headache and the use of cranial nerve depressants made him a little haggard, and even looked a little emaciated.Yukihime had made a precise calculation to determine that his volume and mass had not changed in any way, and this emaciation should be the effect of the spiritual world on the real world.The medicine that Shen Yun had buried in the hotel suite had already been eaten, and Jing Jiu had not had an accident so far, completely relying on Xue Ji's chill to enter a state similar to deep hibernation.With a blank face, she jumped into the soft chair and leaned back into Jing Jiu's arms.Jing Jiu felt the chill in her body, and subconsciously reached out and hugged her, hugging her very tightly, and finally felt more comfortable, and her brows gradually relaxed.The cicada flew from the window, carefully landed on top of Yukihime's head, let out an inaudible and very comfortable soft sound, and fell into a deep sleep.In the summer of Shenmo Peak, Jing Jiu likes to hold Ah Da, Ah Da likes to hold the cold cicada, and the cold cicada likes to hold the ice chalcedony, which is also a similar picture.In the early morning, the sun shines in through the window, but it does not add any warmth, but illuminates the snowflakes more clearly.Huaxi wore thick cotton pajamas, walked out of the bedroom with her shoulders hugged, saw the sun and snow outside the window, but did not have any interest in watching the scenery, and said in a trembling voice: "Warm ......
Heating......
Bad again......
Finish. ”………… No matter how cold it was in the room, no matter when the heating would actually be fixed, breakfast was always to be eaten.The little girl was busy in the kitchen for a long time, bringing out two very simple plates of soft scrambled eggs with bread, as well as two glasses of milk, and the nutritional ratio was not bad.Jing Jiu took the silver knife and fork and slowly finished eating the food on the plate, got up and walked to the window, sat down and began to play the piano.The morning set passed through the slender fingers and landed on the black and white keys.He suddenly felt that this scene, or this kind of composition, seemed to be seen somewhere, and without thinking much about it, his fingers pressed down slightly.The sound of the piano is accompanied by the sunlight and snowflakes outside the window, everything is so quiet and comfortable.His fingers didn't stiffen, but they were still mechanical, and so was the sound of the piano, like the harmonica he had blown out of his wall many days earlier, without any temperature, as if it were coming out of the speakers.The sound of the piano has no temperature, and naturally there is no emotion, but for some reason there is a magnificent atmosphere.Emotions are not necessarily related to life, but even if they are magnificent, they must be the reaction of intelligent life to the world, or the coherence between heaven and earth and itself.The boy cannot express his emotions through the sound of music, but he can express magnificence, which means that he has been able to see this heaven and earth, or see himself in heaven and earth.This shows that he is about to wake up, which can also be understood as his death.()