MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 21 Old house, bottom of the well and Taoyuan

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A light and pure Taoist atmosphere overflowed from Tong Yan's fingers, and soon filled the entire room.

Qin Niang and others also sat down and began to adjust interest rates.

Peng Lang's quiet way was a little strange, holding the curved sword and leaning against the wall, closing his eyes as if asleep.

Shen Yun buried in the robot's central control room and said, "So what do I do?"

The robot is already very ruined, but there must be no suitable materials and devices in this base, which cannot be repaired at all.

He had only one head left, his consciousness was not damaged, and there was really nothing to do.

No one ignored him.

The room was very quiet and unusual, the numbers seemed to be different, but in fact there were similar resounding echoes.

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Do not know how long it took, Tong Yan opened his eyes and found that Liu Shisui and Peng Lang had been awake.

Then the queniel and others woke up.

There was no figure of the tall robot in the room.

Tong Yan frowned slightly.

Everyone could see that he was in a bad mood because of Shen Yunbu's unauthorized departure.

Tong Yan said to Liu Shisui: "You should go out and walk at this time."

Yuan Qu and Yushan thought Xiao He had gone, desolate Mars, dilapidated ancient human architecture, what could he do alone?

Liu Shisui understood what he meant, confirmed that all the swordsmanship that had invaded the body had been forced out, and walked out of the room.

To go is to walk to the fairies on the mountain, so walk calmly and casually, like real sightseeing.

So everyone followed him out.

This circular base is indeed very old. From the remaining traces, it can be seen that various systems are still relatively backward.

Especially for energy systems, the stellar solar panels are actually used.

Field-like stellar light can be laid out very far, and now there are only some black particles between the gravel.

"No wonder it is the childhood of human civilization. Not even the first-level nuclear fusion has been invented? It is really backward." Su Ziye said with emotion.

Liu Shisui had other interpretations, saying: "At this level of technology, humans at that time bravely entered the universe, which is really admirable."

There was a mocking voice in the distance ahead: "Su Ziye, did you know what nuclear fusion was ten days ago? A countryman actually mocked others."

The crowd followed the voice and came to the other side of the alloy partition wall, and found that the broken robot was sitting on a stone step.

Under the stone steps is a cliff that is tens of meters high, and below the cliff is another world they did not see at the top of the mountain.

There are a lot of wreckage of machines and spaceships under the cliff, and some vague appearances can still be seen vaguely.

Many years of sandstorms have covered most of the truth, but they still feel the tragicness of the time.

If the circular base has a childhood feeling of human civilization. This world is like an old house in the countryside that has been forgotten for many years, covered with vines, giving an unusually gloomy feeling.

"I scanned it, and a small nuclear war broke out here."

Shen Yun buried said: "If you are willing, you may dig to the bottom, you can still find the fossils of ancient humans."

Su Ziye puzzled and said: "Not that they have not mastered the first-level fusion?"

The robot turned his head and looked at him like an idiot. "Mastering requires understanding creation, but weapons only need to understand destruction."

This sentence is easy to understand. Su Ziye's face was darker, and she turned the subject and said: "Ancient civilization... quite rude."

"Accurately speaking, this civilization is not the ancient civilization we thought it was."

Shen Yun buried began to teach everyone: "The ancient civilization where the gods are is already the rebirth of human civilization. During the childhood of human civilization, humans lived on ancestral stars and could not leave, just like babies could not leave the cradle, and fledglings could not leave the nest. In order to compete for resources, they can only kill each other. This is probably called Wo Liheng?"

Su Ziye said: "They have been able to establish a base on Mars, why can't they still leave?"

"Because they have no ability to leave the solar system, even if they can leave, they cannot find a new home. What is the difference between such a small galaxy and the nest?"

The tall robot stood up and walked forward along the stone steps, with parts scattered all the way, making a tinkling sound.

I don't know why, the robot has some funny backs, but it is sad.

Yes, the solar system is the old house of human childhood, what about the current Galaxy Alliance? It's just a slightly larger village.

The technological level of human civilization is still not sufficiently developed.

What is more desperate is that the evolutionary prospects of human life seem to be very little, and no breakthroughs are possible.

Break through the inertia of thinking? No, it is breaking the speed of light.

Only by finding a way to break through the speed of light can we completely get rid of the torsion hole-this existence like a famous sword-so as to obtain true freedom, can leave the local galaxy group, go to the distant other, and even reach the physical edge of the universe, Suppress the source or end of time.

Shen Yunbu discovered the problem vaguely when he was five years old, so he burst into a crying nose in the arms of the young girl by the hot spring. Later, he no longer wept bitterly about this problem, but some self-abandonment. Of course, his self-agglomeration had no philosophical reasons for others. It was purely a mental problem. .

"Hey!" Tong Yan shouted suddenly.

The robot stopped, without looking back, "How?"

Tong Yan said: "Did we not talk about the curvature spacecraft that day? Not that it was feasible?"

The robot lowered its head and said, "That's just a poor imagination."

Tong Yan said: "But human evolution has just begun, far from the end."

During the long journey of that black coffin-like warship to the Chaotian Continent, the second wise man in the Chaotian Continent and the second wise brain of the Star Alliance have conducted many conversations in this regard, from the star ocean to the particle cutting, from Sociology learned the explosion of nuclear power furnaces...

Tong Yan believes that whether it is Xue Ji or that girl, Qing Tian Jian Ling, or Ping Yongjia, and the most important Jing Jiu, are all different human evolution directions.

Although in the eyes of many people, these existences are not human.

"At least it's not the result of human evolution," the robot said. "If a human-based carbon-based monkey really gets close to the speed of light, they will be crazy."

Not to mention beyond the speed of light, as long as the speed of light is approached, humanity will undergo a very strong alienation, especially from the perspective of sociology.

At that time, every human being would be a society.

This is the distance that the vast universe must bring.

"Everyone will have their own time."

The robot looked up at the night sky and said, "In this respect, is my old man doing experiments?"

At this time, they had left the old human construction site and came to the wasteland on the surface of Mars.

A broken and tall robot raised his head.

Tong Yan wore a black modern dress and stood behind him with his hands on his back.

Liu Shisui changed to a new gray plaid shirt and stood beside Tong Yan.

Peng Lang is like a swordsman.

The four **** are like patients.

This strange combination is looking at the night sky.

The robot said: "If the old man really turns this place into his own world, Jing Jiu will die."

"Uncle Shi will definitely be able to break this sword array, um...until Her Majesty the Queen is well wounded."

Yuan Qu said: "Uncle Shi and His Majesty used to work together to kill the White Blade Immortals, and now they have killed nine people in the dark, and they have always cooperated very well."

The robot was still looking at the night sky, and his voice was diffuse and cold: "You are saying that he tricked Xue Ji into Qingshan Sword Prison?"

Yuan Qu is the root of Shang Defeng. Naturally knowing those secrets, she scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "It was all a long time ago."

Yes, this past is related to Qingshan Sword Prison. Now Shang Defeng has been leveled, and Sword Prison is long gone.

The robot was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I heard that looking up in the sword prison is like looking out from the bottom of the well?"

Yuan Qu thought of the snow-covered cave mansion that had not been seen for hundreds of years, and said with some emotions: "That passage was originally a well."

The robot raised its heavy mechanical arm, pointed at the stars in the night sky, and said, "If the sun appears there, we look like a wellhead."

Each star can actually be understood as a wellhead, only some wells are deep and some are shallow.

Qingshan Patriarch turned the solar system into a sword array, and no one can leave the fire. This is a new sword prison, and he can only look at the wellhead in vain?

"No matter what, the person just died after climbing a step to the wellhead." The robot said: "I don't like this feeling, this kind of feeling that I can't breathe, Tong Yan, don't talk, I know I have no body, no lungs, I can't Breathe, even if there is a lung, when do we need to breathe again, I am talking about feeling, do you know what you feel?"

Tong Yan stood in the shadow of the robot and didn't mean to speak at all.

The rest of them were silent.

Not knowing how long it was silent, the robot suddenly raised his arms, stretched a lazy waist, and said: "Sad spring and sad autumn ends here! Let's continue to break through."

Tong Yan smiled slightly and stretched a stone to start writing on the wall beside him. It only took ten seconds to write a wall that was several meters long.

Incomprehensible numbers, functions, formulas, and text explanations filled the wall.

"Still need to clarify the rules of operation of this sword array, what kind of state of the patriarch's consciousness is distributed in the solar system?"

"This sword array is very likely to be an amplifier, otherwise it cannot explain how his consciousness crossed thousands of light years and reached the extragalactic galaxy."

"Patriarch consciousness can travel through the universe, so this large array is not as simple as an amplifier."

"I think the key is to find the array. If you can't find it through calculation and observation, you should be able to push back from the array."

"According to the personal experience of ten-year-old and Peng Lang, the Qingshan sword array of the solar system is a spontaneous array, and the pivot is hidden in the deepest."

"From the perspective of Chen Ya's use of cyan light ropes to summon the sword array, if someone can send a signal from the array hub, we may be able to determine the relative position."

"It sounds impossible, but I find it very interesting."

"What do you mean?"

The people discussed enthusiastically, and the voice echoed among the remains of human civilization.

The stars flickered in the night sky, watching very attentively.

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The starlight fell on the sea and reflected into the cave. The light was gentle and beautiful like water, but not bright, but it was enough for a flying fairy.

Zhuo Rusui sat on the ground and looked closely with a blue book.

This book is the latest achievement of Aoyama's archaeologists on this planet, and is a prose written by a poet named Tao, describing a land of isolation from the world.

The reason for confirming that the author is a poet rather than a prose is naturally because archaeology found that more of the author's creations are verses.

After reading the last paragraph of "The Story of Peach Blossom", he shook his head, carefully put the blue book back into the extremely high-level storage box, and then turned off the movie.

More than thirty movies have been put on the light curtain today, all of which are fast-forward. When he read, he watched with Yu Guang, and he also remembered it in his mind.

This is the homework given to him by the patriarch.

But he always feels that this "Peach Blossom" is not as simple as his homework, but has a hidden meaning, otherwise why should he recite this? Obviously, the other article is much more beautiful, and the pastoral will not return Wuhu...how good is it, will you be retired? What do you have to do with those young people, especially guys like Jing Jiu?

Zhuo Rusui walked out of the cave and came to the beach, looking at the strange scenery, and could not help showing a bitter smile.

He felt that the ancestor let him recite the "Peach Blossoms" implicitly, which is related to the scenery in front of him at this time.

Calculated according to time, it should be clearly daytime at this time, but the sun in the sky disappeared, I don't know where I went.

The sea water not far away is black like ink, and gently waves with the wind, as if gently dipped by an invisible large pen.

The moon hangs quietly on the horizon, much larger than the previous days, and its color is extremely red, with blood like evil spirits.

He could even see the planets deep in the night sky lined up in an inverted cross shape.

It's like a giant sword.

This sword array traversing the solar system is really magnificent.

He didn't even dare to observe more. He always felt that the illusory starry sky that he saw with his eyes would devour all his spirits in the next moment when he reads www.uukanshu.com.

The ancestor is worthy of being the first ascendant of the human race.

I also want to come. The ancestors ruled the Galaxy Alliance for many years and have been staying in the ancestors. Is it that I want to flip some toys of human civilization in this old house?

Zhuo Rusui walked to the pool and looked at the ancestor who was fishing as usual, and hesitantly asked, "Is the solar system the Taoyuan you created for yourself?"

"If it is really such a beautiful place in Taoyuan, I certainly will not leave myself alone, aren't you here?"

The patriarch put down the fishing rod, inserted it into the sand next to it, pointed to somewhere in the night sky and said, "And isn't there anyone coming?"

Zhuo Rusui looked down the old finger and saw Mars.

(End of this chapter)

  

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