The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 20: The desire of the universe

　　 The most mysterious and longest-lived Yuangui Master on the Chaotian Continent would actually be a prisoner of the advanced civilization of the previous generation.

　　 More shockingly, it was the first and last prisoner in this prison.

　　 Its life form is too special, as if it can live the same life as the universe, and that's why the executor of the advanced civilization will give it to it to keep the method of controlling Xue Ji and the sword of everything.

　　Who would have thought that even that advanced civilization has disappeared and it is still alive.

　　 Yuangui knew what Jing Jiu wanted to know the most, and said directly: "Don’t ask me what that civilization looks like, because when I was imprisoned, all consciousness was wiped out, and then their will was implanted, and I was responsible. Staring at Xue Ji."

　　 "It was not because of pressure that you would give the black stele and everything to the god."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "You are unable to deal with Xue Ji because of the will of the executors. You want the gods to kill Xue Ji, so as to relieve your mission and gain true freedom."

　　 Yuangui grinned slightly, as if he was smiling: "You are a smart person, so don't say it through."

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Can you go out now?"

　　 Yuangui said: "The day Xue Ji left, I will do it."

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Then why don't you go out?"

　　 Yuangui said: "Why should I go out?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Freedom?"

　　 Yuangui said: "Living is the greatest freedom."

　　 Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said, "Indeed."

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　　 In order to solve the problem of how to continue to live, he returned to Shenmo Peak, walked into the cave and began to retreat.

　　All the information that he saw in Qingtianjian, in the sun, in Nirvana, and in the depths of the black stone stele came across in his consciousness, and then gradually became quiet. .

　　 Several years passed, he pushed open the stone gate of the cave and walked out, finally glanced at the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains.

　　 The breeze rushes, and he is no longer seen by the cliff.

　　 If this departure can also be understood as a soaring, it will be the third time.

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　　 Leaving Chaotian Continent, he went to the bamboo chair in the universe to sit for a while, and then went to the Tianchi galaxy.

　　 Two years ago, his vacation with Shen Yunbu passed through here specifically to take a look at the magnificent picture of this galaxy when it was submerged by the sea of ​​dark objects. Two years later, all the Tianchi galaxies have sunk into the sea, and only the star is still struggling to emit the last, faint light.

　　 Without any hesitation, he flew into the sea of ​​dark matter.

　　In the extremely dark world, it takes a long time or distance to see a light source.

　　 But his perception can be extended infinitely, and the speed is infinitely fast, so there is always light in front of his eyes.

　　He didn't plan to go to the place where the Sea of ​​Dark Things was born. Since the other side is here, the two worlds must be connected.

　　 It didn't take long for him to find a brood.

　　 The dark tentacles float slowly in the universe, like seaweed.

　　 This brood is in a dormant state, and it does not emit the evil aura that humans are supposed to do, and it is extremely quiet.

　　 He flew directly into the body of the brood. I found its information communication organ, radiated my own perception, crossed the entire sea of ​​dark matter, entered the original space crack, and went to an unknown world.

　　 His range of perception is limited to guesses that are known or likely to exist, so he didn't get too far into that world.

　　 The world has no color, no so-called spatial structure, and no basic particles. It is like a big pot of dark matter, dark energy, and numbers themselves, or chaos.

　　 Unlike what human experts speculate, there are intelligent life in the world of dark matter—that life is not the objective will of the entire universe, because he has felt some concrete existence.

　　 These are some faint, misty existences, somewhat similar to the ghosts described in the story.

　　 It didn't take long for those beings to have discovered his existence, and they poured in one after another.

　　 came to the Sea of ​​Dark Things. He wanted to have a conversation with the other party before leaving, but he didn't succeed.

　　 He can't touch those lives, and those lives can't touch him. He can only find each other's existence.

　　Existence is the most basic information and the first element.

　　 confirmed that he could not communicate, he retreated to his universe.

　　 There is no wind in the universe, and the white clothes float by themselves.

　　 The brood woke up, but didn't see anything, and didn't know what happened.

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　　The azure blue water keeps beating against the shore.

　　The people on the small island stared at the lamp, silent.

　　 They have been blowing sea breeze for nine days here.

　　 Jing Jiu said that it would take nine days to solve this problem, or die.

　　 is now the last day, but he hasn't woken up yet.

　　The flame of the bronze lamp has become extremely weak, and it seems that it may go out at any time.

　　The atmosphere became more and more tense.

　　 once cited the state of Zhao Layue and others at this time, and he used his eyes to signal that Shenda Xianshi and the others would be quieter.

　　 There was a breeze moving the coconut tree suddenly.

　　 Jing Jiu opened his eyes on the bamboo chair.

　　 Zhao Layue asked softly: "Where have you been?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Many places."

　　 Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said softly: "Is there anything you want to tell us?"

　　Jing Jiu did not hesitate, nor did he have any introduction, and directly said: "In terms of the amount of existence, the sea of ​​dark matter is the main world, and the whole universe is like a steamed cake..."

　　 Having said that, he looked at Huaxi not far away, and then remembered that she was not the one who made the steamed cake.

　　 Huaxi walked towards the bamboo chair on the beach.

　　"...The stars on our side are like raisins on steamed cakes, planets are like sand, and twisting holes are holes dug out by bugs, but at the same time they are filled with steamed cakes." Well Nine continued.

　　 Tong Yan said: "This analogy is not good, you should use river banks and sand and water."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "That's it, the situation now is that water rushes out of those holes."

　　Shen Yunmu seriously asked: "So?"

　　"This is a human problem, then humans solve it by themselves. It has nothing to do with that." Jing Jiu said, "Although this sword is broken, maybe you can fix it. As for how to ignite those stars, it is your business. ."

　　Shen Da Xian Shi said in a cold voice in the distance: "You just confess this and you want to leave?"

　　 Jing Jiu ignored him and looked at Tong Yan and said: "I went to confirm some things. If you really can't solve the problem here, then go back to Chaotian Continent and bring Yuangui out."

　　 Hearing this, both Liu Shisui and Zhuo Rusui were surprised, wondering what this means?

　　 "Let it eat the darkness like stars."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Don't worry, even if it eats for thousands of years, it should not rupture its belly."

　　At this time, Huaxi had already reached the beach and came to the bamboo chair.

　　 She blinked, her eyes suddenly changed from indifferent to ignorant, she looked at him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

　　 Jing Jiu understood what was going on, looked at her and said seriously, "Thank you."

　　 This thank you was to the girl priest.

　　 Then he looked at Huaxi and said softly: "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while."

　　 After saying this, he looked at Shen Yunbu, and then at Zhuo Rusui, Tong Yan, Peng Lang, Yuanqu and Yushan, and Queniang. His gaze was back and forth between the sky and the ocean. , Passing by those coconut groves and cliffs and those former immortals.

　　 A huge wave appeared in the sea, and a black island appeared.

　　The corpse dog came back to say goodbye to him.

　　 Xue Ji stood on top of the dead dog's head, looking at the beach with indifferent eyes.

　　 Cicada waved her nails reluctantly on top of her head.

　　 Jing Jiu smiled, reached out his hand and touched Ah Da's head, looked at Liu Shisui and said, "Be smarter."

　　 Liu Shisui was extremely sad, but did not dare to show it, and nodded vigorously.

　　 Finally, he looked at Zhao Layue.

　　 Zhao Layue stepped forward and hugged him hard.

　　 He patted her on the back, and whispered in her ear: "Go."

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　　 nothing seems to happen.

　　The mutilated moon is still looming in the sky.

　　The sea breeze is still so gentle.

　　 The monkey is still so noisy.

　　 I don't know how long it took, Zhao Layue straightened up.

　　 The sharpest arm in the universe slowly fell.

　　 is extremely gentle.

　　 is like a leaf falling beside the bamboo chair.

　　 The most perfect man closed his eyes, has no breath, no breath.

　　Quiniang and Yushan looked at this scene, their eyes were reddish, and they resisted crying.

　　 once lifted a sigh and said: "Sorry."

　　 "No." Zhao Layue said: "He just went to another place."

　　 This is not a literary and sorrowful sentence, but a true narrative.

　　 The immortals of the previous generation were taken aback for a while before they understood.

　　 Didn't Jing Jiu's soul dissipate and die, but... rose again?

　　The problem is that the underworld soars to the ground, and the continent soars to the universe. If you soar here, where do you go?

　　 "I once read an ancient book~IndoMTL.com~ I like it very much, the last few paragraphs in it are written like this."

　　 Shen Yunbu said softly: "But the sun, he is always the setting sun and the rising sun. When he extinguished and walked down the mountain to collect the desolate afterglow, he was burning on the other side and climbing up the mountain cloth. When the glory is scattered and Lielie. On that day, I will also quietly walk down the mountain, holding on to my crutches..."

　　 Zhuo Rusui also read that article, and then read it: "One day, in a certain depression, a child will inevitably run up and hug his toy."

　　 Shen Yunbu glanced at him, then read: "Of course, that's not me."

　　 Zhuo Rusui then said: "But, isn't that me?"

　　 both looked at the sky where the breeze disappeared, and at the same time read the last paragraph: "The universe has made a song and dance for eternity with its endless desire. What kind of human name this desire has can be ignored."

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　　 (The last paragraph of this chapter comes from Shi Tiesheng’s "I and the Temple of Earth". I have recommended it to everyone before, and I recommend it again. The last paragraph is my favorite paragraph. The last paragraph is one of the main thrusts of this book. The second theme will be explained at the end of tomorrow’s chapter. Tomorrow the 21st will be the last chapter of Dao Chaotian. At the same time, there will be a serious postscript to talk to you about the past 20 years.)

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