The Path Toward Heaven

Ada did not speak, that is to say, there was no meow, no whine.

It just looked at the girl quietly, her eyes narrowed like beans, and her tail was hanging under Zhao Layue's arm, like a sword ready to be sheathed.

A very faint, cold breath emanated from its white hair, passing through the dark passages and thick stones of the old castle, and headed towards the world.

There is no sound, but many things have changed.

All the monitoring equipment in the old castle, things with chips, street lights on the grass outside, and several satellites outside the atmosphere all failed at the same time.

The girl looked slightly different and said: "You are much stronger than in the story, and you are much more courageous."

After finishing his work, Ada didn't care about her, and buried him in Zhao Layue's arms again, only with high ears.

The girl no longer ignored it and looked at Zhao Layue: "How did you guess my identity?"

Her identity is one of the most important secrets of human civilization, and no one knows except those who soar.

After Zhao Layue came to this world, he has not seen any ascendant, so how did he think about this?

This is related to the scroll provided by the priestess of the Star Gate, but it is more of an analysis. Zhao Layue does not like to calculate like Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

"Huaxi should be your avatar." Zhao Layue said.This is why she chose Huajia as the meeting place.

The girl turned around and walked towards the gallery. The hard sole made a clear sound on the harder stone, but she couldn't hide her clear and determined voice.

"In a sense, all humans in this world are my avatars."

The two walked through the long gallery to the courtyard behind the old castle.

The over-trimmed green trees in the courtyard have a mechanical beauty, but the tables and chairs placed in the middle of the yard are made of natural wood with natural patterns, forming an extreme conflict.The seemingly hard log chair does not feel hard, and the curve is very consistent with the human body. It seems that the designer has studied this.

Sitting on a chair, you can hear the bird calls from all parts of the courtyard.

A blue bird flew from somewhere and landed on the branch of a holly tree.

"You want me to wait for you, now you are here, what are you going to do?"

The girl poured herself a cup of black tea, mixed some milk into it, took a sip, and continued: "Or do you listen to me finish this story first?"

Zhao Layue is not used to drinking this kind of tea. He glanced back and then said, "Okay."

So the girl told the story completely without any concealment.

Zhao Layue listened very seriously, and Ada was very serious. He almost couldn't resist jumping several times.

After the story was told, the courtyard was quiet for a long time, and even those bird calls disappeared.

The green bird on the branch looked towards the morning glow, not knowing what he was thinking.

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"There is really nothing right or wrong in this matter, only a stand."

The girl said to Zhao Layue: "Everyone has their own position, they will have their own ideas, such as me, including you."

Zhao Layue said: "I don't have a definite idea yet."

"Really? There are countless ways you can come to the main star to see me, but you want to use this most bright and upright gesture because you know very well that there are contradictions within those ascendants and don't know how to deal with you. Contradictions, and at the same time try out the influence of Aoyama Sect in this world. More importantly, you can also try to provoke my relationship with those people, at least to bury a shadow in advance. "

The girl said: "You are a very smart child, I admire you very much."

Zhao Layue did not expect her to see through her intention of "all" and said, "You are very similar to him."

What he said here is naturally Jing Jiu, who has no choice.

The girl put down the tea cup in her hand and looked at the tea and milk that had been integrated into the cup, said indifferently: "Because in essence we are the same."

Zhao Layue said: "So I don't understand why you refused his cooperation."

"I just said that everyone has their own position, so they have their own ideas, but I am different."

The girl was very calm but said very seriously: "I created it, so his position is my position, and his last wish is my idea."

What he said here is naturally that god.

"And having too many ideas is not a good thing."

The girl looked at the sky above the courtyard.

As her eyes fell, an extremely complex star chart appeared there, very bright and clear, and even Zhaoxia could not hide it.

"Chen Ya is in the six stars to the right of the king. He should be looking for the monk who used the sword. What is he doing at this time? He will retort Li Chunyang's last words with a snot and tears. In front of the monk. Well, it should n’t be the meaning of fighting in the classic novel. He wanted to use Li Chunyang to persuade the monk to join his team. What are you talking about? Probably you are defending the snowfield in Chaotian mainland Can we watch human beings die? If so, Chaotian Continent really becomes a refuge, not a cave with fire! Do you think these words are persuasive? "

She suddenly withdrew her gaze and asked Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "It seems very persuasive."

The girl continued to look into the sky, looked at a dark star in the star map and said: "There is 857. Zeng Ju should have known this and was struggling, but in the end he would choose to give up, not because of him Not familiar with Jing Jiu, but a scholar like him could not put a person on top of all human beings after all. "

Then she looked at another star and said, "Great compassion and Shang Ming knew that Zeng Ju would give up, but still not assured, because that was not safe, so he was also hesitant to kill Zeng Ju."

Zhao Layue looked at the star and felt familiar.

Whether it is Chen Ya, Zeng Ju, or the Great Compassion Monk, they are all famous figures in the practice history of Chaotian Continent.

The stone men of Chenwu Mountain, the sage of Yimaozhai, and the monks of the temple of Guocheng Temple.

No matter how confident she is, she also knows that she may not be the opponent of these predecessors.

But somehow, the emotion between her eyebrows softened.

"You see, everyone has their own ideas, and they think they are correct, and the stronger the human thinking, the more determined, which is not good. Just like the superpowers in movies and games now, the two sides argue and do not need to Waiting for the sea of ​​dark things to come, humans themselves will be destroyed first ... and such things have indeed happened in history. "

The girl looked at the white cat in her arms and said slightly: "There have been some very annoying things in history, just like this little guy. When they came to this world, they caused me a lot of trouble. I do n’t know how much energy it took to clear them. After Shen Qingshan soared, the whole situation became stable. "

Ada buried her head deeper, pretending to hear nothing.

The girl continued: "The relationship between you and Jing Jiu is not like a complete mentor and apprentice, nor a couple, I think it is more like a comrade in arms."

Zhao Layue approved this statement.

The girl said, "Shen Qingshan and I are also comrades-in-arms. It is the unity and only will of this world. There is only one way to change all this, and that is to replace us with Jing Jiu."

Zhao Layue said: "It's really a bit like, you can try."

The girl said: "Unfortunately I can't kill, so Jing Jiu did not make any attempt in this regard, how can you do it?"

She is the brilliance of human civilization, exists anywhere with information, can be understood as ubiquitous, can also be understood as having countless avatars.If you want to kill her, unless you destroy the present world, as the pastoralists claim, let the entire human civilization go back thousands of years.

Zhao Layue still gave the same answer: "You can try it."

The girl said: "Jing Jiu is not a human, but you are."

This is something beyond the concepts of treason and treason. Whether it is love, admiration, or worship, it is not enough for an open-minded monk to make such a choice without hesitation. There must be other reasons.

"As long as he can live, it means that I can live." Zhao Layue said.

She spoke of her own avenue.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, just like the choice Xi Xi made before he died.

Jing Jiu said that he could represent human beings, and the girl thought that humans would not be willing to be represented by him.

Xilai voted the first vote and Zhao Layue voted the second.

Zhao Layue suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought about why he wrote the story of Dadao Chaotian?"

The girl said: "Don't impose meaning, he just wants to summon Shen Qingshan and Li Chunyang and others."

"That's only a part."

Zhao Layue got up and said: "There seem to be many things in that world and this world echoing each other, as if there is some kind of connection, such as snowfield monsters, the underworld and the sea of ​​dark objects, and many more. The things you do with the ancestors and Taiping real people There is no difference in thinking. This correspondence may seem to many people to be the number of days in the world, but for him it is just a meaningless repetition. What he is most troubled with is repetition, so he will experience himself Write down the things that happened, and tell you what they will do in advance, so that you do n’t bother him. As a result ... you still have to bother him. Do n’t you think it ’s really annoying to do this. ”

There are a lot of annoying words in this paragraph. When she said the last sentence, her eyebrows were slightly raised, which was really annoying.

The girl said, "I just want to do nothing because I am annoyed."

Zhao Layue said: "He has done a lot, but this is what he wants or not, not you let him be willing."

In that story called Dao Chaotian, Jing Jiu ignored the world and was too ruthless, but who remembers that he almost died several times.It was once to be cut in the waist in the Xihai, once at the Guocheng Temple to refine the immortal mosquito, and when the Taiping real people died, he used the supernatural power to make up the sky.Looking deeper, these times seem to be because of March, but he took the risk after all.

"This kind of thing can't be determined by whether he wants it or not. It's not about which major to apply for, what kind of occupation to engage in, what kind of wife to marry. This is a higher-than-free existence, it is existence itself, but it doesn't matter ..."

The girl didn't get up, and sighed, "According to my calculations, he will die in about a hundred days or more, and I hope the child will calm down."

No one knows where Jing Jiu is now, but she knows what Jing Jiu is doing now.

In order to avoid being discovered by her, and in order to avoid being controlled by Chengtianjian, Jing Jiu must have fallen asleep, turning himself into the darkest flame, trying not to illuminate any place, nor be seen by anyone.The problem is that such a dark flame is also easy to extinguish, maybe just a soft sigh.

Zhao Layue said: "Then pray."

This is not a threat but a declarative sentence.

"In addition, I don't like being called a child," she continued.

The girl said with a smile: "No matter how many hundred years or thousands of years old you are, I am still a child."

Because he is a child, he needs to be taken care of, and he can lose his temper, but he still has to be obedient in the end.

Oh good.

Zhao Layue said nothing more and walked outside the castle.

Passing through the dark, picture-hanging passage, the front is getting brighter and brighter.

Ada opened her eyes and looked at the bright spot, as if there was a blue bird flying by.

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Zhao Layue left the ancient castle without Yu Jian, and took the first suspension train to the capital SAR.

The space-like space elevator in the distance and the space station outside the glittering gem-like atmosphere failed to arouse her any interest.

She was like a female student holding a cat to travel, and also attracted the attention of several enthusiastic people along the way, but was scared back by her indifferent expression.

When I came to the Capital Special Zone, I found a tea house that looked fairly clean, and asked for a pot of tea that was fairly elegant. She sat down by the window.

The windows were open, ushering in a dim light and a cool wind.

The bluebird came with the wind and landed by the window.

Looking at the strange world outside the window, Zhao Layue asked, "Can I win the house?"

The blue bird screamed softly.