Chapter 1004 Childish

I want to be a loyal son far away and a temporary lover of material things

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Among the creations of the gods, only I am the most perishable

with the irresistible speed of death

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like all poets whose dreams are horses

My career is to be the sun for the rest of my life

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the sun is my name

the sun is my life

(Excerpt from Haizi, Taking Dreams as Horses)

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A cloud drifted across the universe.

That cloud is white and flawless, very huge, and it is very eye-catching even in the vast universe.

The core region of the solar system has returned to normal, and bright light travels freely through it.

That's starlight too.

The starlight fell on the white clouds, illuminating every thread, and there was a faint crystal flow between them.

Driven by the fairy energy in the starlight, the speed of that white cloud became faster and faster, unimaginably faster, and it didn't take long to cross the incomplete moon and reach the blue ancestral star.

The white cloud entered the atmosphere of the ancestral star, brought several breezes, and landed on the sea.

The sea was rippling gently, without any waves or noises.

The breeze gradually subsided, and those fluttering clouds also fell down, falling into the sea water, and getting wet at the edges.

The white cloud revealed its real body, which turned out to be a huge white long-haired cat.

There is a wheelchair on the beach, and there is an old man in the wheelchair.

With complicated emotions in Ada's eyes, he slowly lowered his head and bowed respectfully to the other party.

Some people came out of the long reed-like fur on its back.

Those people walked to the beach along the gentle slope formed by Ah Da's neck and head.

The front one is also a wheelchair.

Zhuo Rusui sat slumped on the beach, looked at Jing Jiu Youyuan in the wheelchair and said, "It's all over now."

If only Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui and others came, there might still be some hope.

Now those hopes are all dashed.

Because Jing Jiu also came.

Zhuo Rusui's face turned pale just a moment ago, because he thought of this.

If Jing Jiu could not solve the problem of Chengtian Sword, he would be held by the Patriarch.

The patriarch holds the sword of all things, who else can defeat him?

Zhao Layue pushed the wheelchair forward, and said when passing by Zhuo Rusui, "Don't worry."

Zhuo Rusui looked at her back and shouted, "Why?"

Zhao Layue did not stop.

Zhuo Rusui noticed that there was a little girl beside her, obviously an ordinary human being, and couldn't help being a little confused.

Liu Shisui walked up to Zhuo Rusui, patted him on the shoulder to express his hard work, and then explained Zhao Layue's words.

"If you don't have confidence, how can you come here?"

Zhuo Rusui thought to himself that this was the truth. With Jing Jiu's temperament, if he couldn't solve the problem of Chengtianjian, where would he come to the ancestor star? I'm afraid he would have already fled to the end of the universe, or even into the sea of ​​dark things.

Peng Lang also came over and nodded to Zhuo Rusui with a serious expression on his face.

Zhuo Rusui had a lot of contact with him when he was in Chaotian Continent, knowing that he is a gentle and honest guy, and rarely seeing his expression like this, he couldn't help being very surprised, and asked: "Are you okay?"

Peng Lang stared at the wheelchair in the distance and said, "I have something to do."

Xue Ji can't be busy, otherwise how would he explain to his wife?

If something really happened to Xue Ji, he would have to do something crazy that he had never done before.

The footsteps on the sand still sounded.

"Is it over? It won't even come to the useless Yuanqu, isn't it that you are not afraid that the whole army will be wiped out..."

Zhuo Rusui turned around angrily, and his voice stopped suddenly.

Because he saw a childish face.

Tong Yan said, "You're not dead, that's good."

Zhuo Rusui said blankly, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Tong Yan said: "Aren't I here to die?"

After saying this, he continued to walk forward and joined the team with only a few people.

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Zhao Layue pushed the wheelchair to the beach, let go of her hands, and took three steps back.

Jing Jiu quietly looked at the old man in the wheelchair opposite.

During the first battle in the galaxy outside the fog, Patriarch Qingshan once manifested in the universe with his divine consciousness.

Except for that time, he had only seen the portrait of the Patriarch in the small building, and had never looked at him seriously.

The wrinkles on the patriarch's face are extremely deep, his legs are thin, like an ordinary old man who is dying.

Of course, his situation was not much better.

He was covered with a blanket, his face was pale, and he was limp in the wheelchair, looking like a patient whose days were numbered.

The slightly cold wind blew over from the sea and landed on his face, causing him to cough.

——Coughs, yawns, smiles, and spores from the sea of ​​dark things are the most easily infected things.

The Patriarch shook hands into a fist, and coughed a few times as he put it to his lips.

He is the founder of the Green Mountain Sect and the first Ascension Immortal in the human cultivation world.

Jing Jiu didn't need to say much.

There is no doubt that they are the most remarkable existences in the Qingshan Sect and even in the entire human cultivation world.

It is the beginning and the current peak of human practice history.

When these two fairy-like characters met for the first time, they looked so weak.

After they met, the first thing they did was cough at each other.

The wind by the sea suddenly became louder.

It has nothing to do with the coughing sound, it's just that Ah Da has changed back to its original size.

It jumped up behind Zhuo Rusui with extremely fast speed and very little movement, and its eyes fell on the pile of sand not far away, as if it was ready to drill in and hide at any time.

The sea breeze kept pouring in towards the vacated place.

A tattered robot fell from the sky, made a crisp sound, and fell into the sea.

In the rattling sound, the robot struggled to stand up in the sea and walked towards the beach, cursing obscenities all the way.

When it came to the beach, it tore off the completely useless left mechanical arm and threw it at Zhuo Rusui.

Zhuo Rusui shook the mechanical arm flying with his hand, raised his brows, and cursed, "Where did the monster come from!"

Ah Da knew that Shen Yunbu was going to smash himself, but he couldn't explain it.

Shen Yunbu heard Tong Yan say Zhuo Rusui many times, took a look at this person, turned around without saying anything.

Zhuo Rusui was still waiting to scold a few more words, and Ah Da hurriedly passed a divine sense to explain Shen Yunbu's identity.

Knowing that this robot is actually the only son of the patriarch, Zhuo Rusui's expression changed slightly, thinking that if there is a quarrel, it will be a disadvantage in terms of seniority, and we should wait until the death of the patriarch.

Shen Yunbu used his consciousness to open the partition of the control room, looked at the wheelchair in the distance and shouted: "Old man, I'm here!"

Patriarch Qingshan looked at the head that he almost didn't recognize, and said: "When you come, take a serious look."

Shen Yunxian was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then said angrily: "Do you still think you are qualified to teach me! Do you think you are..."

Before he finished speaking, the patriarch said calmly: "I have never regarded myself as the sun."

Shen Yunbu winked and said, "Did you hear what I said?"

The Patriarch said, "Your voice is so loud, it's hard not to hear it."

"It's as noisy as when I was a child." Huaxi added: "Fortunately, I don't like crying much now."

Shen Yun buried his temper and said: "Auntie, can you stop mentioning these things?"

Listening to this conversation, Zhuo Rusui felt a little strange.

Peng Lang and Liu Shisui did not respond, while Zhao Layue and Tong Yan exchanged glances.

This was the first time they heard Shen Yunbuan call Huaxi like that, or that girl priest.

Shen Yunbu continued: "If you don't regard yourself as the sun, why do you do these things?"

"Many, many years ago, probably in the middle and early stages of ancient civilization, when the god was still a mortal, he once saw a delusional person. That delusional person liked to use the sun to describe himself, and finally died in a sun."

Patriarch Qingshan said: "Even if I am not wise, I still know how to learn lessons."

Huaxi said: "I told you this story."

Zhuo Rusui couldn't bear it anymore, and said from a distance: "Are you flattering?"

Shen Yun buried his head and glanced at him, thinking that what Tong Yan said was true.

Huaxi naturally ignored Zhuo Rusui, looked at the patriarch and said, "Hurry up."

The Patriarch looked into her eyes, as if looking into the deepest soul, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Huaxi said with a blank face: "Do you think I can applaud like this?"

Knowing that the girl priest existed longer than the patriarch, everyone still felt that something was wrong, even Liu Shisui and Peng Lang heard something wrong.

The little girl Huaxi spoke to the patriarch in a very indifferent and impolite manner, just like scolding a child.

Patriarch's tone towards her was very gentle and very concerned. He can even exile his only son to the end of the universe, and he is not moved when he sees that his son has only one head left. Why does he care about Huaxi so much?

"You did it?" Patriarch Qingshan sensed the sword intent in Huaxi's brain, and said to Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue hummed.

Patriarch Qingshan said: "Many people think that you act impulsively, you are too sharp, and you are easy to break. How could you understand that this is the way you cultivated. If you didn't, you wouldn't be you."

Everyone on the beach had learned the Qingshan sword way, and he could tell at a glance that it was Zhao Layue's sword intent. Apart from his own attainments in the sword way, it was more about his understanding and mastery of everything in the universe.

Zhao Layue said: "Since you understand the way I cultivate, please don't mess around."

What she practiced was the sword art of nine deaths without regrets.

She can accept Jing Jiu's death, let alone the rest.

No one can stop her killing intent.

If Patriarch made a move, she would kill Huaxi.

The problem is that a cultivator's cultivation is the way of life and death, and if he can ascend to immortality, he must have already figured out these things a long time ago.

It is impossible to threaten a monk with the life and death of his companions.

"It's a really childish idea."

The patriarch said: "But people who practice the Tao should be a little childish."

Childishness is sometimes innocence.

Impulsiveness and stubbornness are sometimes naive and passionate.

The avenue should travel alone, but it is not a single-plank bridge. There are many ways to reach the other side.

But no matter which one it is, there will be an innocent side in the end.

The same is true for Shen Yunbu and Zhuo Rusui, and it is also the same for Tong Yan, who looks at the scheming.

Liu Shisui is like this, Zhao Layue is like this, and Peng Lang is even more like this.

Master Yun who was sailing a boat on Mars, and Chen Ya who was crying bitterly while hugging General Li were all like this.

Even the blood demon patriarch Chisong Zhenren didn't have this side?

This is probably not forgetting the original intention.

It can also be understood as Taoism follows nature.

What about Jing Jiu?

He certainly has moments of innocence.

For example, he doesn't like morning light or spring rain, and he gets angry when Liu Ci is mentioned.

For another example, he is here at the moment.

He can not come.

The sword array in the solar system was disintegrating, and he just had to wait for the last moment on Mars.

Just like talking about a real person, after using the moon as the clock to destroy the hub, he immediately drifted away.

At that time, a huge fleet can enter the solar system and destroy the ancestor star.

No matter how powerful the patriarch's spiritual consciousness is, losing his immortal body will naturally lead to a dead end.

This is the safest, safest, and most likely option for him.

The question is, what about Xue Ji?

So here he is.

Others naturally followed.

It's really childish.

He went on to do two more childish things.

He looked at the patriarch and asked, "What's the name?"

No one would have guessed that the first thing he said was to ask this.

Zhuo Rusui thought to himself, even if you want to continue pretending to be that blue-clothed boy, can you act better?

Shen Yun thought to himself, even if you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, can you act better?

Only the Patriarch understood the meaning of this sentence - the address is very unimportant, but at certain moments it is very important, because it represents the relationship between each other, and whether to approve that relationship.

"Just call me by my name." Patriarch looked at him and said calmly, "Shen Qingshan."

From this moment on, you are not a disciple of Qingshan.

To me, you are all one.

Jing Jiu said, "Jing Jiu."

From this moment on, I do not recognize the identity and seniority of your Patriarch Qingshan.

To me, you are the opponent.

Then he did the second childish thing.

"I want to control the method of Xue Ji, or the method of controlling that thing."

Jing Jiu looked at Shen Qingshan and said, "Then I will leave and let you live."

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(The first chapter of this month, the first chapter of this volume, is also the last month, the first chapter of the last volume, I have a manuscript, and I still have to try to finish it on time on the 21st, and I said these nonsense mainly because I am afraid that some readers will think that I am not good at math, and I missed people. No, no... just playing with the plot.)