The Path Toward Heaven

Today's ancestral star meeting, except for Zeng Ju, all the cocoon breakers have arrived, so one can imagine its importance. Although no important matters were discussed, any seemingly inconspicuous words were enough to change the history of a certain administrative planet. However, Patriarch Qingshan did not speak or show any attitude from the beginning to the end. Until this time, he finally spoke.

He said a name.

Tong Yan is the latest Ascendant, and her level of strength is not too bad, but it is nothing to the cocoon breakers. At least it is far less dangerous than Zhao Layue, who is carrying a white ghost. Why did Patriarch Qingshan mention this person?

It didn't take long for Chen Ya to understand the truth—Tong Yan was Jing Jiu's counselor, and she contacted the priestess of the Star Gate as soon as she appeared, and she obviously had ideas. This kind of person seems inconspicuous, but if he is given enough time, who knows how big a fire he will light in the grassland? The easiest and most effective way to eliminate this risk before it becomes a problem is, of course, to kill the person directly.

I'll kill him as soon as possible, he said.

Patriarch Qingshan waved his hand, not sure whether he knew it or had other ideas.

With the swaying of the old man's thin palm, the mist on the surface of the hot spring flowed again, the huge light curtain disappeared, and then the cliff above the cave also naturally parted, revealing the blue sky.

The area of ​​the blue sky is getting bigger and bigger, the cave is fully opened, and it is exposed to the sun. In front of it is a silver sandy beach, and in the distance is a blue sea tree, a forest of coconut trees, and a monkey's cry. I don't know where it came from.

The sulfur-smelling hot spring water flowed down the dark mouth at the bottom, and countless seawater, carrying all kinds of fish and jellyfish-like creatures, came from another dark passage, and quickly washed away the remaining smell in the pool, turning into a sea.

Patriarch Qingshan put on his hat again, looked at the sea that was about to take shape in front of him, and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for the seawater to fill the pond, which can be used for swimming or fishing.

Patriarch Qingshan picked up a fishing rod made of mottled bamboo, swung the hook in front of him, hung the earthworm with soil on the hook, and put it into the seawater carefully.

It is said that the highest state of Taoism is to return to simplicity, and this is the real return to simplicity, because he is fishing for real, not posing with an empty pole like Taoist Taiping and Chunyang.

What do you think? He looked at the fishing line that cut through the sea water from time to time, and asked in a low and hoarse voice.

It really should be killed. Regardless of whether he is sad or happy, since he has a different intention, he should be killed as soon as possible.

Accompanied by a somewhat lazy voice, a middle-aged man walked over from the back of the cave, his hands and feet were covered with mud, and he was carrying a small basket full of fresh earthworms.

The middle-aged man was shirtless, wearing very casual shorts, with good-looking features, but he always gave people a feeling of sleepiness, probably because his eyelids were drooping.

I'm not talking about the Great Compassionate Monk. Patriarch Qingshan said.

This middle-aged man with drooping eyelids is Zhuo Rusui.

Shortly after Zhao Layue and Tong Yan left, he also ascended successfully. When he came to this world, he hadn’t had time to do anything. He didn’t encounter a burning flying sword, a mining ship or a pirate ship, and he didn’t go to the electronic repair shop in the Stargate Base to make a bracelet.

Patriarch Qingshan directly took him to the ancestral star, where he taught him the most advanced knowledge of swordsmanship and the history of this world, and he benefited a lot in just over ten days.

If you want to talk about the treatment of the protagonist, this is the real protagonist.

Whoever made him the head of Qingshan of this generation, the righteousness of the orthodoxy is nothing more than this.

Tong Yan... I didn't like him when we first met hundreds of years ago. That stone man wanted to kill him because he was from the Zhongzhou sect.

Zhuo Rusui sat down beside Patriarch Qingshan, put his feet into the sea water and rubbed them roughly a few times, washed off all the mud on them, and said: I am the master of Qingshan, he is the master of Zhongzhou, I will control him whether he lives or dies.

Patriarch Qingshan didn't care that all the fish that swam in front of him were startled away by a pair of stinky feet, and continued to ask: Then what if it's Jing Jiu?

Hearing this question, Zhuo Rusui didn't even think about it, and said directly: Anyway, I can't beat him.

Patriarch Qingshan said: It's not for you to fight.

Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, then said, I don't like him anyway.

He didn't know if the patriarch could read minds, or if he could see through the mind of a rising immortal, so he didn't lie.

Patriarch Qingshan said: Looking at the story he wrote, I thought you two had a good relationship.

Can the stories written for people be true? You see, our Qingshan Taoist system starts from you, then Daoyuan Daoyuan, Shenzhou Daoist, Taiping Master, and then my master... 啪啪啪啪!

Zhuo Rusui became more and more excited as he spoke, he picked up his right hand and chopped it in the air like a kitchen knife, and said: Clearly! Then it should be me or senior brother Nanshan, what's the matter with him? What's more, he wanted Gu Qing to be the head of the sect at first, but then let senior uncle Guangyuan be the head. When did he think about me? I became the head of the sect later, but I was still ignored by their Shenmo Peak! I won't thank him for this.

There was also a crackling sound on the beach in the distance. It was monkeys breaking coconuts and throwing them on the ground. I don't know why they were so naughty.

...

...

Coconuts are scattered all over the silver sandy beach, like stars appearing in the night sky with sunset, and like messy numbers, with an ominous smell.

Among the stars in the sky, the bright moon is the most dazzling.

After fishing for a long time, Patriarch Qingshan was probably a little bored, so he took off his hat, got up, went to the beach, found a chair and leaned on it.

Several self-propelled machines came out from various places, carrying delicacies of fruits and vegetables, and a lot of drinks.

Zhuo Rusui brought a chair over, invited the old man a little, and then unceremoniously began to eat a big piece, which was hearty and hearty, perfectly playing the role of an imperfect junior. (Suddenly thought of Fan Xian...)

Patriarch Qingshan drank slowly with a wine glass, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and said calmly: When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine.

Zhuo Rusui hurriedly wiped off the oil stains on his hands with a wet towel, poured himself a glass of wine, cupped it in both hands respectfully and said: Patriarch, good poems.

Where is this poem I wrote? Patriarch Qingshan said: It was dug out in an underground ruins in the ancestor star a few years ago.

Zhuo Rusui drank the wine in his glass, looked at the moon and asked puzzledly, Why is it called the moon? Is that how the word moon for twelve months in a year comes from?

There are three hundred and sixty-five sunrises in a year... This is another poem. Whether it is the Chaotian Continent or the Galaxy Alliance, the calendar and many units come from the ancestral star. If you are interested, there are a lot of information in the cave.

Patriarch Qingshan said: The main reason I have stayed in Zuxing these years is to do data mining in ancient times. That god also did a lot back then.

The ancient era mentioned here is obviously an era farther than ancient civilizations.

Zhuo Rusui asked: Why does that god and you both value this matter so much?

Only by knowing where it came from can we roughly understand where it is going, whether it is for the entire human race or us individuals.

Patriarch Qingshan squinted his eyes and asked, Do you know why Jing Jiu wrote that story?

Zhuo Rusui shook his head honestly.

That story is his declaration to the whole world, and it is also a complete record of his past. If he wants to go to endless places, he must write clearly where he came from.

The moonlight fell on the old face of the Patriarch, turning that ugliness into vicissitudes, just like his slowly sounding voice.

Zhuo Rusui was silent for a while, and asked, Patriarch, where are you going?

Patriarch Qingshan said calmly: I am going into the endless abyss. If one day I really die and cannot return, you can stay here and finish sorting out the materials.

After saying this, he raised the wine glass in his hand and made a distant respect to the moon.

Zhuo Rusui followed the direction of his wine glass and landed on the bright moon.

He is now at a very high level, he is a true immortal, his eyesight is naturally extraordinary, he can clearly see the potholes on the surface of the moon, and he can even see a lot of equipment in the planetary defense system.

Since the day Patriarch Qingshan lived in seclusion on the ancestral star, the solar system has become a real forbidden zone. Except for the very few people he allowed and the girl, no one can enter the remote asteroid belt.

The remote asteroid belt is said to be called the Kuiper belt in ancient times, and now it is called the Can star belt in the most secret information of the Cocoon Breakers organization.

- You cannot enter the star belt.

This is General Li's rare sense of humor, but it is a pity that it is really not humorous.

The people before Zu Xing... You can also say the ancients. At that time, the civilization was still very backward and they didn't know how to practice. In their eyes, what would these stars be? What would the moon be?

Zhuo Rusui chewed the coconut meat, and said vaguely: Do they think that there are trees, palaces, and gods on the moon?

Patriarch Qingshan said calmly: It was recorded in some of the myths that the god unearthed first. It is said that people at that time really believed that there was a palace on the moon, and there was a female fairy called Chang'e.

Which two words? Zhuo Rusui became interested when he heard the female fairy.

Patriarch Qingshan dipped his fingers in some wine, and wrote the word Chang'e on the table, using the language of this world.

Zhuo Rusui thought for a while, and then said: After those ancient people knew a little more about the world, would they have some new and different imaginations?

That's the earliest fantasy novel, that is, the so-called science fiction novel. Some people think that the moon should be hollow. Patriarch Qingshan said.

Zhuo Rusui laughed loudly and said, I really dare to think...

The current moon is indeed empty. Patriarch Qingshan said: It was hollowed out by later humans, made into a space base, and then abandoned. Now it has been transformed into a defense system for the ancestral star, which can block the surface of the ancestral star in the shortest possible time.

Zhuo Rusui was disturbed by this turning point for a long time before he recovered his strength. Looking at the moon in the night sky, he felt a strange feeling, and said: If... If someone hides in the moon and looks at us at this time, it will be fun.

Patriarch Qingshan was very patient with him, saying, If someone is watching us, we will see him.

Zhuo Rusui suddenly said: Patriarch, let him live?