Chapter 911

This is not the planet, but the world after flying.

Monks have been practicing in Chaotian for many years for the purpose of soaring. Naturally, they have to think about the meaning of soaring.

What Zhao Layue said to Cao Yuan also contains this meaning.

After saying this, she turned and walked to the temple gate, sat on the high threshold and looked at the small town in front of the mountain.

Many years ago, in order to save Bai Zao, Jing Jiu was trapped in the deep snow field. She went to the small temple in Baicheng and sat on the high threshold for a long time.

Now Jing Jiu doesn't know where she is. She is also trapped. She sits in a similar place again.

Zhong Lizi and ran Handong looked at each other -- the picture in the novel reappeared in front of us. Why is it not touching?

You know, this is not a movie or a game.

Cao Yuan took two bottles of water and handed them.

Zhong Lizi and ran Handong were flattered and summoned up the courage to look at him carefully. They found that the image of the was different from that described in the book.

The gold skin on the surface of the Buddha has seriously peeled off. The biggest change is that the volume is much smaller, but some are tall and slightly fat.

"My purpose or reason for flying is very simple, that is basic curiosity."

Cao Yuan walked behind Zhao Layue and looked at the believers in the small town along her line of sight. The firm lines on her face became softer and said, "I always think this is the foundation of the avenue."

Zhao La Yue didn't look back and said faintly, "you think very much."

Cao Yuan said: "before the real person soared, he told three stories. One of them is mine. The whole world knows about my family. So you have to open it if you want to. Besides, March is dead after all."

His life experience is really strange, and his encounter is difficult to describe in words. His realm strength has already reached the moment of soaring. Just because he can't think about it, he doesn't open it until he is broken by well 9.

Zhao Layue said, "I want to drink water, too."

She sat in the small temple in Baicheng for a year. She was very familiar with Cao Yuan and spoke impolitely.

Ah Da meow, jumped into Zhong Lizi's arms, raised his head and motioned for her to feed.

Cao Yuan gave a cry, handed her a bottle of water and asked, "what's the situation in Chaotian mainland now? What about Zen? "

Zhao Layue said, "the little monk is different from you. He doesn't have so much curiosity about the outside world."

It's interesting to say that Jing Jiu called the little monk Zen. She was much younger than Zen. Now she is used to calling each other like this.

Cao Yuan said: "it's actually a short time to come out, but I don't know how many spring and autumn have passed since I thought of Guocheng temple. I miss it inexplicably."

Missing this kind of thing has nothing to do with the realm and cultivation level, and has nothing to do with the extinction of emotion. It is just a natural cause and effect.

He will miss Chaotian mainland, and so will other ascendants. Otherwise, Huanxi monk would not build this city the same as Baicheng. He also built such a temple and another Guocheng temple in that city.

Zhao Layue didn't want to tell him about the happy monk. Instead, she asked, "what was the result of the battle between you and the stone man of Chenwu mountain?"

Cao Yuan and Chen Ya had a hard battle on the planet in the Wangyou system. The large crack on the planet's surface is the evidence, but no one knows the final outcome. Like her first question, why is Cao Yuan here?

"I won, but I didn't know how to choose, so I chose to escape." Cao Yuan very frankly expressed his mind, "he told me this place and gave me the coffin."

Zhao La Yue asked, "coffin?"

"Yes, I'm the coffin keeper now." Cao Yuan looked behind the small temple and said, "I don't know if it symbolizes anything."

Zhao Layue, ran Handong and Zhong Lizi looked along his line of sight. Just at this time, a cold wind from outside the window brushed the curtain behind the Buddha seat, revealing a coffin.

The volume of the coffin is very huge. It is made of completely transparent glass. There are countless prosperous scenery in it. There are white cranes dancing. General Li lies quietly in it with his eyes closed.

Ran Handong and Zhong Lizi were shocked and speechless. Zhao Layue also had some accidents. She went to the transparent giant coffin and looked at the remains of the ancestors in the glass world. She was silent for a long time.

She knows how general Li died, and what his immortal skeleton and the immortal silk in his body mean - many climbers want to get these. What does Chen Ya mean to give it to Cao Yuan?

"Chen Ya doesn't know you. You're not a hero in the traditional sense. The dead heroes can't move you. You're willing to keep the coffin to understand something. The problem is..." she turned to Cao Yuan. "Even if the old world is still alive, it's actually dead and will eventually decay. I don't think you can get any inspiration from it."

"I'm not guarding the remains of the old world. I just feel that the silence of the dead is a very sacred thing and should not be disturbed. Moreover, I also need an undisturbed quiet place to look at mankind and think about the future of mankind."

Cao Yuan crossed the threshold and came to the flat ground in front of the temple. The broken cassock trembled in the cold wind.

Think about the future of mankind - such words will only make people laugh if they are spoken from others, or the person who speaks them will be regarded as a poet, but they are so convincing when they are spoken from his mouth.

Zhao La Yue said, "what do you see?"

Cao Yuan said, "follow me."

Zhao Layue went to the huge transparent glass coffin, knelt down as a younger disciple to salute, and then followed him out of the small temple.

Cao Yuan took them to the top of the snow mountain.

The dancing wind and snow slowly calmed down, and Zhao Layue's messy hair on her temples was still light.

The top of the snow mountain was very cold. The level of ran cold winter was not low and could be endured. Zhong Lizi couldn't stand it and began to shiver.

Cao Yuan remembered that there was an ordinary man in the field. He apologized and was ready to arrange an array to keep out the cold. Zhong Lizi waved that he didn't need it. He took out the cold suit from his shoulder bag and put it on. He held ADA in his arms more tightly.

The higher you stand, the farther you can see. Here you can see the big city outside the snow field, those straight roads and pious believers walking on their knees like black spots.

The ultimate destination of those believers is not Baicheng or a small temple, but this snow mountain.

After a short rest in Baicheng, the believers set out again.

They wear thick and shabby clothes, resist the wind, snow and cold, and kneel down and walk along the snow mountain.

Zhao Layue knew that Cao Yuan had to come to see it by herself. The so-called piety and perseverance are excellent qualities and good intentions of human beings, but there are still many levels of gaps with the problems he thinks about.

"Over there." Cao Yuan pointed to an ice peak in the West.

The ice peak was slightly lower than the snow mountain under their feet. It was shining brightly in the setting sun, which made Zhao Layue think of the ice peak in the deep snow field of Chaotian continent.

Several ascetic monks climbed up hard among the ice peaks. Their monk clothes were thin and ragged. They looked like pieces of rags. Many wounds could be seen on their bare feet, but they didn't bleed because of ice and snow.

"Are these people high? I can travel to such a high place without equipment. " Ran Handong said in surprise.

Zhong Lizi put down his telescope and said, "isn't it cold?"

The cold wind roared, and the ice scraps swept over the ascetic monks' faces and bodies like knives, bringing out a lot of blood marks, and were quickly frozen by the low temperature. Just looking at the picture, we can imagine the harsh environment, the difficulty of moving forward, and the pain borne by those monks.

"These ascetic monks are ordinary people, do not practice martial arts in this world, and refuse to accept genetic modification..."

Before Cao Yuan's words fell, a few stones suddenly rolled off the ice peak, bringing countless skis.

The ascetic monks were in great danger.

Zhong Lizi picked up the telescope again and exclaimed.

Ran Handong looked at Zhao Layue and wondered if she would save her.

Zhao Layue quietly looked at the ice peak in the distance. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"... but they learned some magical skills." Cao Yuan continued.

The situation of that ice peak was becoming more and more dangerous. The ascetic monks were a little flustered. When they were about to fall off the cliff, they didn't know how they did it. They even flew hand in hand!

The ascetic monks were not high from the ground, and their bare feet were only a few feet from the snow. They were shaky and pale. They soon fell back to the ground again, but they succeeded in avoiding being rushed into the bottom of the peak.

Zhong Lizi and ran Handong were relieved and wondered why those ascetic monks could fly since they couldn't practice?

"There is no vitality of heaven and earth here. You can't practice Zen skills. The immortal Qi is also very weak." Zhao Layue took back her sight, looked at Cao Yuan and asked, "what do you want to explain?"

"I don't know much about this power. It may have something to do with faith."

Cao Yuan looked at the big city in the distance, the believers on the road, the monks in Baicheng and the ascetic monks on the ice peak and said, "I don't mean that human beings need this power in the future, but I want to tell you that human beings have been looking for different ways to exist and improve themselves."

Zhong Lizi suddenly felt that it was not so cold. He touched ADA's hair, looked at the ice peak in the sun, and said with emotion: "human beings... Are really great."

Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "yes, so human beings should live."

Cao Yuan took back his sight, looked into her eyes and said, "if human beings need Jing Jiu to die to live, what should we choose?"

Zhao Layue said, "you know my answer. Why do you ask me?"

Cao Yuan looked serious and said, "you came to me to convince me not to be lazy like a real person."

Zhao La Yue said, "do you know why Lian March bothered you at the beginning? It's because you monks in Guocheng Temple talk too much. "

The monks of Guocheng Temple do tell a lot of truth.

Whether Zen or Liu is ten years old or the middle-aged monk who has already sat down.

Cao Yuan is a great image in the history of the spiritual circle of Chaotian mainland, but he still talks a lot. It is probably for this reason that the closed mouth Zen of Guocheng temple is the best. But what Cao Yuan said was right. Zhao Layue always needed to convince him if she wanted to help him, so the discussions that had been tired of listening had to be staged again“ He is also a member of mankind. Mankind has reason to live, and he has reason to live. " She said, "if you think he is not a human being, like the green mountain master and the old woman, what reason do you want him to die for you? Do your own things. This is a truth that young children should understand. Have you been practicing Taoism for hundreds or even thousands of years? " ADA meowed in Zhong Lizi's arms, expressing great agreement, especially the last sentence. Many people will say that well nine is the product created by human beings, or the product created by the God, and should be sacrificed for human beings. The problem is that if parents have children and do a lot for their children, should children die for their parents? In fact, everyone knows the truth and knows that it is meaningless. After all, it is the difference in position and way of doing things. There is no right or wrong, good or evil, black and white. Cao Yuan's view is the same as Zhao Layue's, and he doesn't think Jing Jiu should be sacrificed, but he can't completely stand on Jing Jiu's side like Zhao Layue, or even fight the world for him. There are many people in this world, whether good or bad, who work hard like those ascetic monks on the ice peak. They are qualified to live at all costs“ Fortunately, he will die in dozens of days. After that, the whole mankind no longer needs to consider this problem. " When he said this, he and Zhao Layue stood on the Bank of a great lake surrounded by snow mountains. The lake is very clear, and the white clouds in the sky are reflected in it, vaguely forming a number. That's the number of days（ I almost forgot to recommend Lin Haida's new book, the fox in the forbidden area, which is a tribute to the old Philip... I guess ha, the advertising words are a little similar to the introduction of Avenue: he is a natural shooter and never remembers the direction of the goal!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.