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Chapter 11 Disease-free

The old city of Snow is constantly stormy and snow all year round, and it is extremely far away from the human world, but there has never been any news.

This demon city is a big city with Kyoto, Luoyang and other places. Even if all seventeen gates are closed, there are still countless ways to convey messages to the outside world.

However, now that Xue Lao City has been closed for three days, the Pope still does not know what happened in Xue Lao City.

It is obvious that this is not a lockdown in the ordinary sense, and something earth-shaking in the city must have happened.

The matter of Tianshuling has just passed three days.

Chen Changsheng remembered what Master said to the Holy Queen that night. He said that he was prepared for the affairs of the demon clan. Could it be that the lockdown of Xue Laocheng is related to this?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about these questions. No matter what happened in Xue Laocheng, what did it have to do with him?

The pope looked at his side face and felt his emotional change, saying, "A useful body must always be used to do useful things, whether for the people of the world or to calm the Taoist heart."

Chen Changsheng looked at the fallen leaves outside the window and said a little dull: "I have been used many times."

This may be a bit inexplicable to others, but the Pope knew what he wanted to express, and there was a little more pity and guilt in his eyes.

"In addition to exploiting, there are always other things, such as relatives and friends."

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Your surname is Chen, you are from the royal family, and there are many of your relatives living here."

"Are you referring to those princes?" Chen Changsheng said: "They just wish I could die soon."

This is a very accurate judgment. Whether it is the King of Xiang who must be powerful or the King of Zhongshan who will control the great power of the Great Zhou army, the person he fears the most now is Chen Changsheng.

Because Chen Changsheng was also a royal family, a student of Shang Xingzhou, a well-known celebrity all over the world, and more importantly, he was the future pope.

Whether fighting for the throne or power, he is the opponent that the Chen princes least want to see.

As for the word "family affection", it is more like a joke to the Chen royal family.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and no one will forget the change in Baicao Garden.

These princes today are all descendants of Taizong, so how could they be willing to regain so much power from the descendants of the remaining clan?

The pope understood what Chen Changsheng meant and said, "Even so, you still have relatives."

The relatives here naturally refer to the surviving tribes who are now living in the Holy Light Continent.

For example, the monk who once appeared on the bank of the old temple stream in Xining Town.

Those royal families who were chased by Emperor Taizong to a different continent are of course Chen Changsheng's relatives in terms of blood.

It is even possible that his parents are still living there now.

Chen Changsheng understood that when His Majesty the Pope mentioned those people in the Holy Light Continent, they did not want to do something themselves, but wanted to convince themselves that they were related to this world.

This connection may make him feel warm and no longer so heartbroken, or in other words, he can find some reasons to like this world.

This moved him a little.

But what moved him was that His Majesty the Pope said these words, not those contents.

Because he has no favoritism for those "relatives" living in the Holy Light Continent.

"Those are not my relatives, they are all bad people."

Chen Changsheng said: "When I was a baby, no, maybe even a fetus, they did so many things to me."

What's the matter? In order to make the Saint Queen of Tianhai believe that he is the Prince Zhaoming, when he was still a baby or even a fetus, the people of the Holy Light Continent used external forces to forcibly destroy his innate sun wheel, cut off his meridians, and infused countless holy light energy that seemed to be full of life but was actually extremely dangerous.

When setting up this situation, neither his master nor his relatives from the Holy Light Continent had ever thought that the Saint of Tianhai would eventually change his fate for him.

This means that at the end of this game, he was either eaten by the Saint of Tianhai or died by ignoring it.

This means that from birth, the baby is destined to be unable to live beyond the age of twenty.

This is a very cruel thing.

So, those people are bad people.

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"My medical skills are very good, my life is very regular, I never eat heavy oil and salt, let alone pickled products, I live healthy and practice seriously, I come to Kyoto from Xining and said that I am breaking the engagement, but in fact I want to cure diseases, save myself, go against the will of heaven, change my destiny, and point out everything I do, and the purpose of my life is to survive."

Looking at the fallen leaves floating on the lake, Chen Changsheng's expression became a little deeper.

"Now my illness has been cured, I can continue to live, and I can live beyond twenty years, twenty years old, or even thousand years old. But I suddenly realized that I am just a substitute, a tool, a fruit, and my existence has no meaning, so what is the meaning of continuing to exist?"

The pope wanted to speak but stopped.

"Uncle Master, I know you want to comfort me, but I have nothing left now."

He paused for a while and continued, "I'm not even sick."

When he said this, his voice did not tremble at all, and he seemed very calm.

But even the pope who has experienced many vicissitudes and has seen all the loves of the world are sad.

He had nothing, he had no illness.

How much sadness and sorrow are hidden in this calm sentence?

The Pope sighed.

He came to the National Education College today to cheer Chen Changsheng up and at least find the meaning of life. Chen Changsheng told him that his existence itself was meaningless. He wanted to convince Chen Changsheng that this world was still kind to him, but in fact, since before he was born, this world had only been full of malice to Chen Changsheng.

He could have continued to persuade Chen Changsheng, such as the rest of the world, such as Xu Yourong, and Tang Sanshiliu.

But looking at the seventeen-year-old man who was so calm and sad, he couldn't bear to say anything more.

"Actually, I thought I would not see you in the National Education College, or that I would see you packing my luggage, but since it didn't, it means you are still hesitating. The world is not kind to you, so you should be better to yourself and make the best choice for yourself. Take your time and don't worry, how many more days can I live."

After saying this, the Pope left the National Education College.

Chen Changsheng did not turn around and still looked at the autumn scenery outside the window, so he did not notice that the back of His Majesty the Pope left was very desolate.

His Majesty the Pope left the National Education Academy, and the state education giants such as Mao Qiuyu also left, and dozens of cardinals and state education cavalry also withdrew one after another.

The cavalry and the masters of the Great Zhou court did not appear again because Li Gong had already shown his strength and expressed his attitude.

Chen Changsheng is still the next pope.

The National Education College has returned to its peace, the gate of the courtyard is opened again, and the deep autumn feeling is coming.

Some teachers and students took advantage of the chaos to leave, and their names were recorded in a small notebook by Su Moyu.

More teachers and students did not leave and began to clean and clean, sort out the stone chips around the library, and prepare for tomorrow's courses.

Chen Changsheng went to Baicao Garden next door.

The woods here are denser than those in the National Education College and the forests when cooking. The colors at this time are very beautifully dyed by autumn.

There is a stone table in the autumn forest.

There is no teapot or cup on the table.
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