Chapter 931

No matter how you look at it, this is a very unreasonable statement. Zeng Ju asked like this, and the happy monk answered like this.

All things in the world can feel the opportunity of heaven and earth, not to mention the rising immortal. Zeng Ju is a real saint. Naturally, he will not be wrong.

No matter how absurd the inference can be, as long as it can be inferred, it must be correct.

In that case, Zeng Ju didn't ask the happy monk why he wanted to bully the teacher and destroy his ancestors and kill himself, but the happy monk took the initiative to start his own story.

"Whether it is xingmen university or any other university, the research of those professors finally reaches the field, or the conjecture is correct. Both mass and gravity calculations can easily draw a conclusion that the world of dark matter accounts for more than 90%. In that case, why do we think that the world we live in is the real world? Obviously, the sea of dark things is the real main world. "

I have heard many similar theories and inferences. I look calm and don't rush to make any refutation.

"The torsion hole may be a wormhole in the dam of the main world, and the sea of dark things may be just a river on the other side of the dam. No matter what you think, we and the world we live in are not important, just a dimensional space hidden in the dark. When we dig a hole in the main world and want to find a shortcut, how can we stop those rivers from flowing?"

The happy monk continued, "when the flood comes, we ants living in the dark cave can work enthusiastically and struggle without fear of death, but how can we stop each other? Over the years, you have also seen that our universe is full of holes and can't be repaired at all. Even if an extremely large amount of energy is used to dismantle the wall to repair it, it can only delay this process in the end. What's the substantive significance? "

Jianxian Ensheng lay in the medical cabin, listening to the conversation from a distance. Jianmei slightly picked up, threw the blue pill into his mouth, chewed it like a bean, swallowed it, and said in a low voice: "if you didn't watch you destroy the dark one with your own eyes, you really want to surrender."

"Surrender is not so difficult to understand. Those mother nests are too strong, especially those in the dark. They almost die in front of them with Jingyang's talent. How many times can I block each other? You should know that those mother nests are the collection of spores and the mixed work of monsters. The foundation of those in the dark is the ancient gods and giants facing the sky. Those lives are stronger than our human practitioners. Finally, they succumb to the destruction will of the sea of dark things and become eternal statues. Only the red bird finally chose to burn itself, With the sea of darkness. "

The happy monk looked at Zeng's eyes and asked, "where does the truth of our self-confidence come from?"

The medical area is very quiet. Only the therapeutic instrument hanging from the ceiling makes a slight hum, which feels like the background noise of the universe.

Jianxian Ensheng closed his eyes and felt the power of the blue pill in his body and the filling of immortal Qi. The mechanical arm on the left side of his body was quiet as if there was no energy, and the meaning of sword had begun to accumulate between the fingers of his right hand. He told the joyful monk that if he hadn't watched him destroy the dark one, he thought he would surrender - in fact, there was another meaning in this sentence. Otherwise, why would he seize the time to swallow the pill?

The low noise of medical machinery suddenly disappeared, because the whole medical area was isolated by an array. Ensheng slowly opened his eyes, took out a tube of medicine from the side wall of the medical cabin, broke his thin neck, leaned to the end of his nose and deeply smelled it. A moment later, the depths of his eyes sent out a strange green light, and the whole person's spirit recovered a lot, even seemed a little excited. He slowly sat up from the medical cabin, reached out his hand to recall the shuttle like fairy sword, looked at the back of the happy monk and said, "I don't want to set myself up as a statue, but just burn like a cinnabar."

The happy monk didn't turn around and said in a voice without emotional fluctuation: "the medicine you took at this time was developed by Shen yunbu. It can not help you kill me except to make people lose their mind."

From the moral standards of human society, the use of this illegal drug is of course a very bad thing, but for people like Shen yunbu and Jianxian Ensheng, ordinary moral laws do not apply.

Joyful monk doesn't care about this. He also knows that he can't convince the loyal followers of the green mountain founder to just stare at Zeng Ju's eyes. Zeng looked up at Jianxian Ensheng in the medical cabin and said softly, "you're seriously injured. You'd better rest first and leave the matter here to me."

Jianxian Ensheng lay back in the medical cabin and said, "deal with your own affairs. Call me when you want to fight."

The joyful monk still didn't look back and continued to Zeng Ju: "the dike of thousands of miles is not a surging river, but an endless sea. It is meaningless for us to guard the wheat field behind the embankment. We must fundamentally solve the problem. "

Zeng said after a moment of silence, "I understand what you mean, but the rules of the two worlds are completely different. If you can't communicate or even perceive each other, you can't negotiate. Even if you want to surrender, you can't do it."

The joyful monk said, "our past climbers are influenced by Shen Qingshan actively or passively, so we can't jump out of our inherent ideas, so I first looked for Zhao Layue and told her my thoughts... I think her majesty is in the sea of dark things, and I'm going to find her."

Zeng looked slightly different and said, "I understand, but Xueji is a life created by human beings. Can she communicate with that world?"

The happy monk shook his head and said, "everyone thinks that her majesty is created by the God or the spirit facing the sky and the mainland, but I know her very well. I vaguely feel that she should be able to perceive and even control those dark energies."

Jianxian Ensheng couldn't help living in the medical cabin and said, "don't always feel it."

The happy monk finally turned around, looked at the medical cabin and said calmly, "have you ever thought of a possibility? The laboratory of Chaotian continent is to give birth to strong human beings like us, or maybe the gods want to cultivate an existence that can connect the two universes? "

There was no sound in the medical cabin. It was obvious that this inference was beyond the imagination of Jianxian Ensheng, but it had a certain persuasion for him.

Zeng Ju said, "even so, how can you confirm that Xueji will be willing to help mankind? How did she stop the spread of the sea of dark things? "

The happy monk said, "I have made a lot of plans and will respond differently to different situations. In fact, I have thought about this for many years, but I can't think of how your majesty can leave Chaotian mainland. Now that she comes, I naturally want to try."

Zeng looked into his eyes and said, "I vaguely guessed several of your plans, but that means we should hand over the future of the whole mankind to her. Are you sure it's reasonable?"

The happy monk said, "what's unreasonable? Her majesty is the highest level of life on the Chaotian continent and should have commanded everything. "

Zeng Ju looked at him with complex emotions in his eyes and said, "in those years, you fought against the wind and snow alone for many years and made great achievements for mankind, but she was convinced after all. From this point of view, you are not as good as Cao Yuan."

Without any displeasure, the happy monk calmly said, "I think Cao Yuan and I have the same view, at least in some aspects."

Zeng Ju said, "no one will agree with you."

Jianxian Ensheng raised his hand from the medical cabin. He didn't agree with the happy monk, because the robot arm held its middle finger up.

Feisheng immortal is an unparalleled existence of wisdom. Zeng Ju and he guessed his plan through a few words of the happy monk - find Xueji, help her become the king of the sea of dark things, and then surrender to her - in his opinion, the plan was crazy, absurd and completely inexplicable.

The happy monk said calmly, "if Jing Jiu dies, Zhao Layue and they will find a way to kill Shen Qingshan, and these young people will no longer care about human life and death. 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 happy monk said, "yes, I saw Li Chunyang and Xilai die one after another in the fog extraterrestrial system last year. I thought of this plan. You must die first."

Jianxian Ensheng's mechanical arm was still held. He knocked on the side plate of the medical cabin with his middle finger and made a thumping sound, indicating that if you want to carry out this crazy plan, you need to kill yourself first.

The happy monk said calmly, "if you are not injured, there will be some trouble to deal with you, but you can't do it now."

Jianxian Ensheng took back his middle finger, and the manipulator clenched it into a fist to express his anger.

"Teacher, you are not my opponent, even if I am hurt now." The happy monk looked at Zeng Ju and continued.

Once he bent his fingers and counted again.

There was a helpless smile on his face.

Yes, although he is the seventh generation saint of yimaozhai and the mentor of the other party, he can't beat the other party.

Huanxi monk is knowledgeable and has a deep study of various sects and Taoism. He even knows a little about Castle Peak sword. He has countless magical powers. He is too powerful to establish a sect.

The dark one can force Jing Jiu to almost sleep, but he can't pose a fatal threat to him. Therefore, we know one or two.

"Do you want to do it now?" Zeng Ju said.

The happy monk said, "of course not. I still hope to convince you."

Zeng Ju said, "you should know that people like you and me can introspect, argue and turn back, but they are difficult to be persuaded by others."

"Everyone has only one life. No matter how long Yuanying can float and how many years sword ghost can hide, there is only one life after all. I didn't kill you today, but I gave you a second life. Please take this as an idea and think about what I said. "

The joyful monk got up, stretched out his hand to summon nirvana, walked outside the medical area and said, "of course, there is another reason not to kill you today. This space crack is too troublesome. I'm ready to surrender to live. I don't want mankind to die one more. "

Zeng Ju knew he was telling the truth, looked at his back and said, "where are you going now?"

Since the joyful monk told them his own ideas and long-term plans, and did not kill them, could he still live in the ascendant 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 over."

The happy monk said, "I'm going to find Xueji in the sea of dark things and lead away the monsters there... If there's still a dark place, I'll take it away. You don't have to worry. Melt here and mend this space crack as soon as possible."

"Good." In the medical cabin, the admiration of Jianxian Ensheng sounded, and the holding machine hand stretched out its thumb and tilted very high.

"Very dangerous." Zeng Ju said.

"Lead the animal tide and rearrange the array. I did it many times in Chaotian mainland. I'm familiar with it." Said the happy monk.

Zeng Ju said, "what if you can't find your way back in the sea of dark things?"

The happy monk said, "I won't go too far... In addition, teacher, you don't know, I have rich experience in this field."

Zeng Ju said, "I must remind you that since Jing Jiu didn't wake up or die that day, it means that Xueji may be with him."

Since Xueji is by Jing Jiu's side, naturally she won't be on the other side of the sea of dark things.

"If her majesty is still in human society, why can't you and I find him?" Said the happy monk.

Zeng Ju said: "Xueji's life is difficult to find if she is determined to hide it."

The happy monk said, "I said I knew her very well. I knew her very well. How could she hide?"

There is a strong sense of self-confidence in this sentence.

Confidence in Xueji.

In this regard, Zeng Ju didn't know what to say. He came to the door of the medical area and sent the happy monk out.

Jiang Zhixing and other officers are waiting in the medical area. They don't know that a war between Cocoon breakers nearly broke out behind the door.

The joyful monk went to the corridor bridge and looked down at the picture below.

The light warship has been fully opened and integrated with the Lieyang warship. Thousands of warship officers and soldiers are busy in their respective positions, and some soldiers on rotation rest in the distant living area. Researchers from 857 base are constantly testing and calculating the data model of melting space cracks around a computing terminal, A few dirty words and fierce quarrels broke out from time to time.

The fragrance of various drinks and the taste of human beings have just been born in the open battleship space, and they have been made very clean by the automatic air exchange system, but the world in the battleship still has a taste, that is the taste of living.

Looking at these pictures and feeling these tastes, the happy monk's face full of golden cracks showed a look of joy and admiration, and his eyes were full of real love. Then he nodded to Zeng Ju, and disappeared into a breeze.

Jiang Zhixing and other officers knew that the young monk in monk's clothes was a real star power, but they were still frightened. Subconsciously, they looked around. Suddenly, someone saw a clear and short line on the light curtain and shouted, "there!"

Hundreds of warships formed a complete monitoring system, and the picture quickly drew close, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the warship could see it clearly.

The handsome young monk stood barefoot on a huge metal plate and was rapidly approaching the space crack.

There is no wind in the universe, but the ragged monk's clothes are floating gently, with a sense of dust removal.

"What's going on!"

"What is he going to do!"

"Intercept application!"

Numerous chaotic sounds sounded in the fleet communication system, and dozens of permission applications and instructions were instantly added to the command system.

Zeng Ju, as the commander with the highest authority, ignored those voices and requests for instructions, but quietly looked at the picture on the light screen.

Gradually, the screams of shock stopped, and the orders for instructions did not happen again.

The officers and men in the battleship Lieyang were shocked to the extreme and stopped their actions one after another. Even the researchers at the 857 base stopped arguing.

The planet is still burning. I don't know how many years will it become a dream fire industrial base again and continue to make its own contribution to human society.

The young monk stepped on the metal disc, came to the surface of the planet, followed the Great Rift Valley in the magma and flew to the front of the space crack.

Without hesitation, without any stagnation, let alone literature and art, he looked back at the universe and flew over.

The battleship Lieyang was quiet.

Captain Jiang Zhixing was silent for a long time and murmured, "does he know where it is over there?"

Zeng Ju said, "of course he knows that's hell."

Beyond the space crack is the sea of dark things, which is hell for human beings. Since you know, why go?

The living area was also very quiet. The researchers at 857 base were suddenly tired and didn't want to continue arguing. They returned to their workbench and began to check their mathematical model silently.

The middle-aged researcher, who was wearing a gray plaid shirt and had a slightly dark complexion, pushed the black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, held a cup of jasmine tea, and turned to walk somewhere under the warship.

Many people were shocked and puzzled by the previous pictures, but he knew why the young monk did so. The people of Guocheng temple, from Zen to Daosheng Caoyuan to those ordinary medical monks who save lives, have a very simple concept.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.