The Path Toward Heaven

Zhong Lizi squatted in the underground passage, staring at the rainwater collecting hole with a faint sword, like a bored girl squatting under the tree to watch ants.

The bishop of the priest's manor and the people of the government were left outside. Someone asked her a few words in a small way and received no response.

She did not know where Jing Jiu had gone, or how long she had to wait here.

She only knew that there were some problems with his emotions, and there was no improvement after meeting the man, so she was very worried.

"What are you looking at?"

To her surprise, Jing Jiu's voice rang behind her not long after.

Zhong Lizi was startled, turned to look at him, and then looked at the rain hole beside the track, opened his mouth, and asked, "How come so fast?"

"Just do it, don't need to worry about time." Jing Jiu has always been patient with her.

Time is relative, he just needs an absolutely quiet and isolated environment to think about something and relax his mind by the way.

There is no difference between minutes and decades.

Zhong Lizi took out the prepared clothes and dressed them carefully.

The two returned to the lawn from the ground, and the bishops and government officials had long since dispersed, as if they had never waited nervously here.A huge star hangs on the horizon. The light that should be extremely intense is filtered by the protective cover and is somewhat blue. When it shines on the buildings and grass in the manor, it is more like a starlight that is hundreds of times brighter.

"How are you studying these days?" Jing Jiu asked.

This query seemed ordinary and casual, like a common concern among friends, but surprised Zhong Lizi.

No matter in the underground people's livelihood community or Stargate University, such a dialogue has never occurred.

This is a very rare thing for Jing Jiu. It is important to know that he cares about or has the world, but it will definitely not be reflected in words.

"Uh ... difficult."

Zhong Lizi thought about the lessons of the past few days and felt a headache.Jiang Yuxia and Huaxi, as her closest attendants, need to learn much less than her, and they are all genetically optimized geniuses. Even so, it is very hard, not to mention her.

"Actually, I haven't figured it out. Maybe some inheritance needs to be kept secret, but why does knowledge like art also need to be memorized?"

She said blankly: "It's just that I can't memorize the list of ages, let alone those specific contents."

Jing Jiu asked, "How did you learn?"

Zhong Lizi said: "There is a quiet room in the academy. You only need to sit inside and settle in, and a lot of knowledge fragments will enter your mind."

Logically, this is the absolute secret of the priestess, she can't tell anyone.But Jing Jiu asked, and of course she would not say nothing.

The inheritance of the priesthood has always been word of mouth, without writing, which has been criticized and questioned by countless people.

Earlier, the priestess was unable to gain the trust of the human masses, which is related to this.

Even in modern times, many people, including the surrender faction, still use this to attack the priests.The ancient civilization has an incomparably magnificent culture and extremely high-end technological level. Why do n’t the priestess speak out to help human beings in the new century develop better and fight the sea of ​​dark things better?

No matter from which point of view, this makes no sense, and it is easy to infer accusations against the priestess.

"She doesn't believe in humans."

This is the explanation given by Jing Jiu.

Zhong Lizi guessed who he said she was and stopped in shock.

Jing Jiu continued, "including you."

Zhong Lizi looked at a lone tree deep in the grass, not knowing what to say.

The giant sun sank under the horizon, and the stars in the night sky instantly became bright, and the brightness of the light did not change much from the previous.

The tree bathed in starlight became somewhat sacred and more lonely.

She whispered: "So ... you have a bad conversation with that one?"

Jing Jiu said, "No, I don't believe it either."

The girl named "Fei" didn't trust the ascending ascendant from Chaotian mainland, but he was different after all.

In the story called "Dadao Chaotian", Qingtianjian and everything, Qing'er and Ping Yongjia, and Xueji are constantly proving this point.

Zhong Lizi was startled to understand what he meant by this sentence, and suddenly felt his figure became lonely, just like the tree in the grass.

At the May Fair in Chaoge City many years ago, he heard the sound of the piano in March, when Zhao Layue watched him once feel a similar feeling.

Her eyes fell on Jing Jiu's earlobe, noticing that the gap had become extremely smooth, and it would be even harder to notice if it was not compared with the other beating ear.

It should be because he often touched it by hand in the recent period.

Why does he often touch his earlobe with his hand?Because of some upset.

Why not worry, someone's finger is not there.

"Are you ... alright?" Zhong Lizi asked.

Jing Jiu did not answer her question, and took out something and handed it to Zhong Lizi, saying, "If something goes wrong, burn it."

It was a paper crane stacked with yellow paper, no matter the material or shape or the sentence burned, it was a bit unlucky.

Zhong Lizi looked at him with a trembling voice and said, "What can happen?"

Jing Jiu said: "It's not your business, don't ask."

From that apartment building to the Star Gate University Hotel, and then to this manor, he brought her a lot of changes, but never thought of changing her completely.

For example, he used Xianqi to refine her body, but never thought of teaching her to practice monks.

Human beings in this world are not suitable for practicing the Taoism of the heavenly continent, and Zhong Lizi's talent is ordinary, but these are not the real reasons.

He did not want her to know too many things and had too deep a connection with herself.

This way, when she has an accident, she has a chance to leave.

Yes.

For the first time, he began to consider whether he would have an accident.

This does not mean that he is no longer confident.

He still thinks that he is the strongest of the ascenders leaving Chaotian mainland, except Xueji.

But this time it was different.

...

...

Early the next morning.

The sun hasn't come out yet.

The stars are no longer as bright as in the middle of the night.

The manor was quiet.

The insects in the grass are making the last tweet today.

Ran Handong, who stayed up all night, washed his face with cold water, turned his breath, forced himself to rejuvenate, and knocked on the door of the room.

Jing Jiu got up from the chair, picked up his black backpack and walked out of the door.

Last night Zhong Zi thought about what happened to Jing Jiu and couldn't sleep at all. He didn't fall asleep until early in the morning and was easily awakened by the knock on the door.

She rubbed her eyes and saw his figure. She woke up instantly, sat up from the bed, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"See you." Jing Jiu didn't explain more. He carried his backpack on his back, and flipped the hat of the blue hoodie over his eyebrows.

Ran Handong looked at Zhong Lizi with a smile, closed the door, put on a military hat, and accelerated his pace to follow.

A cold wind blew from the depths of the steps, fluttering grass scraps and fluttering gently, and the suspended train had already drove away.

Zhong Lizi stood on the terrace, looking at the scene in the distance, and subconsciously tightened his pajamas.

Jiang and Xia and Huaxi walked into the room listening to the movement, and Zhong Lizi waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong.Jiang Yixia gave her a worried look.Huaxi walked to the railing, opened his big eyes, looked at the grass scraps dancing in the wind, and his small face was full of innocent expression, I didn't know what to think.

...

...

The suspended train didn't know where it stopped, anyway, the service staff didn't know where Jing Jing and Ran Handong left.

Two hours after standard time, a black spacecraft landed on an ice field in the extreme south of the planet.

"You shouldn't bring me." Ran Handong said in Jing Jiu's eyes: "I can't tell my father about this matter."

The girl officer ’s breath was a little quick, and it turned into a thick white mist on the cold field.

Jing Jiu said, "How did you guess?"

"There are more than a dozen warships in far space, and there are countless satellites outside the atmosphere, not to mention so many monitoring stations on the surface. As a result, we flew to the southernmost part of the planet without any monitoring." Ran Handong said palely: "My father If you ca n’t, you ca n’t. ”

She thought it was the one who wanted to see Jing Jiu. She didn't expect it to be the ice sheet in the extreme south, and she didn't find any monitoring during the whole process.

To achieve such an incredible thing, there must be a prerequisite, that is to control the entire military.

Only one person in the whole world can do it.

Jing Jiu said: "I want to see him."

Ran Handong's voice trembled and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

A few days ago, in the dark universe, the battleship was burning, and the calm and far-reaching sound was floating in a spherical flame.

Jing Jiu said that if we meet ...

As soon as I said this, the battleship was destroyed. No one knew what his second sentence was, and no one knew what would happen when they met.

Maybe nothing will happen.