Chapter 42 I'm Going to Hell to Find Someone
No matter how you look at it, it is a very unreasonable statement. Zeng Ju asked this, and Huanxi Monk responded so.
All the great things in the realm of heaven can feel the opportunity of heaven and earth, not to mention the ascending immortals. Zeng Ju was a real saint, so he naturally would not make mistakes.
No matter how absurd inference is, as long as it can be inferred, it will definitely be correct.
Since this is the case, Zeng Ju did not ask why Huanxi Monk wanted to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors and kill himself, but Huanxi Monk took the initiative to start his own story.
"Whether it is Xingmen University or other universities, the fields that professors' research finally arrive, or the conjectures generated are correct. Whether it is mass or gravity calculation, it can be easily concluded that the world of dark matter accounts for more than 90% of the share. If that is the case, why do you think that the world we live in is the real world? It is obvious that the sea of dark matter is the real main world."
Zeng Ju has heard many similar theories and inferences, and his expression is calm and he is not in a hurry to make any rebuttals.
"The twisting hole may be the wormhole in the dam of the main world, and the sea of dark objects may be just the river water on the other side of the embankment. No matter what we think, it is not important, but just a dimensional space hidden in the darkness. When we dig holes in the main world and want to find a shortcut, how can we stop the rivers from rushing over?"
The monk Huanxi continued: "When the flood comes, we ants living in dark caves can work enthusiastically and struggle without fear of death, but how can we stop each other? You have also seen that the universe we are in is full of holes and it is impossible to repair it. Even if we use extremely large amounts of energy to tear down the walls, we can only delay this process in the end. What is the substantial significance?"
Jianxian Ensheng lay in the medical cabin, listening to the conversation coming from afar, raised his eyebrows slightly, threw the green pill into his mouth, chewing it like a bean, swallowing it, and said slightly, "If I hadn't watched you destroy the dark person with my own eyes, I would have thought you were going to surrender."
"Surrender is not that difficult to understand. Those mother nests are too powerful, especially those in the dark. With Jingyang's talent and talent, they almost died in front of it. How many times can I block the other party? You should be very clear that those mother nests are a collection of spores, a mixture of monsters, and the foundations of those in the dark are the ancient gods and giants in the Chaotian Continent. Those lives are stronger than us human practitioners. In the end, they surrendered to the destructive will of the sea of dark objects and turned into eternal statues. Only the vermilion bird finally chose to burn itself and die with the sea of dark objects."
The monk Huanxi looked at Zeng Ju's eyes and asked, "Where does the principle of our self-confidence come from?"
The medical area is very quiet, with only the treatment device hanging from the ceiling making a slight buzzing sound, which feels like the background noise of the universe.
Jianxian Ensheng closed his eyes, feeling the power of the blue elixir emitted in his body, and the replenishment of fairy energy. The robotic arm on the left side of his body was as quiet as if there was no energy. The sword intent had begun to accumulate between the fingers of his right hand. He told the monk that if he had not watched him destroy the dark person, he would have thought he was going to surrender. The sentence that he thought there was actually a deep meaning, otherwise why would he seize the time to swallow the pill?
The low medical machinery noise suddenly disappeared because the entire medical area was isolated by a formation. Ensheng slowly opened his eyes, took out a tube of medicine from the side wall of the medical cabin, broke his thin neck, and sniffed it deeply. After a moment, a strange green light emanated from the depths of his eyes, and his whole spirit recovered a lot, and he even seemed a little excited. He slowly sat up from the medical cabin, reached out to recall the shuttle-like fairy sword, looked at the back of the monk, and said, "I don't want to erect myself into a statue, I just want to burn it like a vermilion bird."
The monk Huanxi said in a voice without any emotion: "The medicine you sucked at this time was developed by Shenyunmeng. It is not only possible to lose your mind, but it does not help you kill me."
Judging from the moral code of human society, using this illegal drug is of course a very bad thing, but for people like Chen Yunmeng and Jianxian Ensheng, ordinary moral laws are not applicable at all.
The monk Huanxi did not care about this, and knew that he could not convince the loyal follower of Qingshan's ancestor. He just stared at Zeng Ju's eyes. Zeng Ju looked at the sword immortal Ensheng in the medical cabin and whispered: "You are too seriously injured, so let's take a break first. Leave the matter here to me."
Jianxian Ensheng lay back in the medical cabin and said, "Your master and apprentice's own affairs will be handled by yourself, and call me when you want to fight."
The monk Huanxi still did not look back and continued to say to Zeng Ju: "The dam of a thousand miles is not a surging river outside, but an endless sea. It is meaningless to guard the wheat fields behind the dam on it, and we must fundamentally solve the problem."
Zeng Ju was silent for a moment and said, "I understand what you mean, but the rules of the two worlds are completely different. They cannot communicate or even perceive each other. Then they cannot negotiate, and even if you want to surrender, they cannot do it."
The monk Huanxi said: "We ascendants who have passed by have been influenced by Shen Qingshan either actively or passively, and cannot break out of their inherent ideas, so the first thing I looked for was Zhao Layue and told her my thoughts... I think Her Majesty the Queen is in the sea of dark things, and I want to find her."
Zeng Ju looked slightly different and said, "I understand, but Xue Ji is a life created by humans after all. Can she be connected with that world?"
The monk Huanxi shook his head and said, "Everyone thought that Her Majesty the Queen was created by that god, or the spirit of the Chaotian Continent, but I know her deeply and vaguely feel that she should be able to sense or even control those dark energy."
Jianxian Ensheng couldn't help but say in the medical cabin: "Don't always feel it."
The monk Huanxi finally turned around and looked at the medical cabin and said calmly: "Have you ever thought about a possibility? The laboratory of Chaotian Continent wants to give birth to a powerful human being like us, or it may be that the gods want to cultivate an existence that can connect two universes?"
There was no longer any sound in the medical cabin. It was obvious that this inference was beyond the imagination of Jianxian Ensheng, but it had a certain degree of persuasion for him.
Zeng Ju said: "Even so, how do you confirm that Xue Ji is willing to help humans? How can she stop the spread of the sea of dark objects?"
The monk Huanxi said: "I have made many plans and will respond differently to different situations. In fact, I have been thinking about this for many years, but I can't imagine how His Majesty can leave Chaotian Continent. Now that she is here, I will naturally try it."
Zeng raised his eyes and said, "I vaguely guessed several of your plans, but that means we have to hand over the future of the entire human race to her. Do you know that this is reasonable?"
The monk happy said, "What is unreasonable? Her Majesty the Queen is the highest-level life existence in Chaotian Continent and should have ruled everything."
Zeng Ju looked at him, with a complicated emotion in his eyes and said, "You have fought the wind and snow alone for many years and made great contributions to mankind, but in the end you are still impressed by her. From this point of view, you are not as good as Cao Yuan."
The monk Huanxiu said calmly without any displeasure: "I think Cao Yuan and I have the same view as me at least in some ways."
Zeng Ju said: "No one will agree with your approach."
Jianxian Ensheng raised his hand from the medical cabin. He did not agree with Huanxi Monk's approach, because the robotic arm was upright with the middle finger.
The ascension immortals are all unparalleled in wisdom. Zeng Ju and he guessed his plan through a few words from the Happy Monk to find Xue Ji, help her become the king of the sea of dark things, and then surrender to her. In his opinion, this plan was crazy and absurd, completely inexplicable.
The monk Huanxi said calmly: "If Jing Jiu died, Zhao Luyue and others would definitely find a way to kill Shen Qingshan, and these young people will no longer care about the life and death of humans. That computer will be replaced by a new system. Who else can stop me at that time?"
Zeng Ju said, "I have become your only obstacle, so you have to kill me in advance."
The monk said, "Yes, I saw Li Chunyang in the fog alien system last year, and Xilai died one after another. I thought of this plan, you must die first."
Jianxian Ensheng's robotic arm was still raised. He tapped the side plate of the medical cabin with his middle finger, making a thud sound, indicating that if you want to implement this crazy plan, you still need to kill yourself first.
The monk of joy said calmly: "If you are not injured, it will be a little trouble to deal with you, but now you can't."
Jianxian Ensheng withdrew his middle finger and clenched his robotic hand into a fist to express his anger.
"Teacher, you are not my opponent, even if I am injured now." The monk Huanxi looked at Zeng Ju and continued.
I once calculated with a little finger and then calculated again.
A helpless smile appeared on his face.
Yes, although he is the seventh generation saint of Yi Maozhai and the other party’s teacher, he can’t beat the other party.
The monk Huanxi was knowledgeable and studied the Taoist methods of various sects. He even knew one or two of Qingshan's sword techniques. He had countless supernatural powers and established sects. He was too powerful.
The person in the dark can force Jing Jiu to almost fall asleep, but cannot pose a fatal threat to him. This will tell you one or two.
"Then do you have to do this?" Zeng Ju said.
The monk Huanxi said, "Of course not, I still hope to convince you."
Zeng Ju said: "You should be very clear that people like you and me can reflect on themselves, argue and turn back, but it is difficult to be convinced by others."
"Everyone has only one life. No matter how long the Nascent Soul can float, no matter how many years the sword ghost can hide, it only once. Today I didn't kill you, but I gave you a second life. Please take this as a thought and think about what I said seriously."
The monk Huanxi stood up, reached out to summon the Great Nirvana, walked out of the medical area, and said, "Of course, there is another reason not to kill you today. This space crack is too troublesome. I am going to surrender to live, and I will not hope that one more human being will die."
Zeng Ju knew that he was telling the truth, looked at his back and said, "Where are you going now?"
Since the monk Huanxi told them about his ideas and long-term plans and did not kill them to silence them, can he still live in the Ascension and in the human world?
"I'm going to do the first half of my plan. I hope you can finish the second half after you think it through."
The happy monk said, "I want to go to the Sea of Dark Things to find Xue Ji, and lead the monsters there by the way... If there are still dark people, they will also take them away. Don't worry, you can melt here with peace of mind and fill in the cracks in this space as soon as possible."
"Not bad." The exclaim of Jianxian Ensheng sounded from the medical cabin, and the mechanical hand he held reached out his thumb, raised very high.
"Very dangerous." Zeng Ju said.
"The beast tide is used to re-arrange the formation. I have done it many times in Chaotian Continent back then, and I am familiar with it." said the monk Huanxi.
Zeng Ju said: "What if you can't find the way back in the sea of dark things?"
The monk Huanxi said, "I won't go too far... Also, teacher, you don't know, I have a lot of experience in this area."
Zeng Ju said: "I must remind you that since Tianjing Jiu did not wake up and did not die, it means that Xue Ji may be by his side."
Since Xue Ji is by Jing Jiu's side, she will naturally not be on the side of the sea of dark objects.
"If Her Majesty the Queen is still in human society, why can't you and I find him?" said the monk.
Zeng Ju said: "If you decide to hide a life like Xue Ji, it will be difficult to find."
The monk Huanxi said: "I said I am very familiar with her and I know her very well. How could she hide?"
This sentence exudes a strong sense of confidence.
Confidence in Xue Ji.
Zeng Ju didn't know what to say about this, so he came to the door of the medical area and sent out the happy monk.
Officers such as Jiang Zhixing were waiting in the medical area, but they didn't know that a war between the cocoon broke out after the door was almost broken.
The happy monk walked to the railing of the bridge and looked down at the picture below.
The light warship had been completely opened and integrated with the Lieyang warship. Thousands of warship officers and soldiers were busy in their respective positions. Some soldiers who were resting in the distant living areas. Researchers from Base 857 were surrounding a computing terminal to conduct uninterrupted tests and calculations on the data model of the melt space cracks, and from time to time, a few swear words and fierce quarrels broke out.
The fragrance of various beverages and the taste of humans themselves just emerged in the empty warship space and was extremely clean by the air automatic exchange system. However, the world in the warship still has a taste, which is the smell of living.
Looking at these scenes and feeling these smells, the happy monk's face, covered with golden cracks, showed a look of joy and admiration, and his eyes were full of true love. Then he nodded slightly to Zeng Ju, and then turned into a breeze and disappeared.
The officers such as Jiang Zhixing knew that the young monk wearing monk's robe was a real starry sky powerhouse, but they were still shocked. Subconsciously, they looked around. Suddenly someone saw a clear and short line on the light curtain and shouted: "It's there!"
Hundreds of warships formed a complete surveillance system, and the pictures quickly approached, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the warship could see clearly.
The handsome and beautiful young monk stood barefoot on a huge metal plate, quickly approaching the crack in the space.
There is no wind in the universe, but the ragged monk's robe is floating gently, and it feels like it is dusty.
"What's going on!"
"What is he going to do!"
“Intercept application!”
Countless messy sounds sounded in the fleet communication system, and dozens of permission applications and requests were instantly added in the command system.
As the commander with the highest authority, Zeng Ju ignored the voices and requests, and just looked at the pictures on the light curtain quietly.
Gradually, the shocked shouts stopped, and the orders asked for instructions did not repeat again.
The officers and soldiers in the Lieyang battleship were extremely shocked and stopped their actions. Even the researchers at the 857 base stopped quarreling.
The planet is still burning, and it will not be able to become a dream fire industrial base again in many years and continue to make its own contribution to human society.
The young monk stepped on the metal disc and came to the surface of the planet, and flew along the great rift valley in the magma to the space crack.
Without hesitation, without any stagnation, nor without literary look back at the universe, he flew over.
The battleship Lieyang was quiet.
Captain Jiang Zhixing was silent for a long time and murmured: "Do he know where there is?"
Zeng Ju said: "Of course he knows that it is hell."
There is a sea of dark objects on the other side of the space crack, which is hell for humans. Since you know, why do you want to go?
The living area was also very quiet. The researchers at the 857 base suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to continue quarreling. They returned to their workbench and began to silently verify their mathematical models.
The middle-aged researcher, wearing a gray plaid shirt and slightly dark complexion, pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, held a cup of jasmine tea, and turned around and walked somewhere under the battleship.
Many people were shocked and confused by the scenes I saw before, but they knew very well why the young monk did this. The people in Guocheng Temple, from Zen to the Knife Saint Caoyuan to those ordinary medical monks who saved the suffering, all had a very simple concept.
Chapter completed!