Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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"The high priest, this is not the corner of the starry sky above us. It is called a star map. Is there a problem?" Lin Luoran suddenly blinked and seemed quite puzzled.

The high priest stared at her through the vicissitudes of the scorpion, and Lin Luoran knew that this moment was very important, so she still stared at the eyes of the high priest with a confused look - a deep wrinkle next to it. This is originally to compete for endurance and calmness. She can't tell the jade steps, nor can she say that people from more than two thousand years can only choose to persist.

The facial features of the Oriental Chinese people are slightly lighter than those of the West Asians. Lin Luoran seems to be in his early twenties. He is a low-profile priest. The high priest is staring at him for a long while, but Lin Luoran’s acting has deceived him. But I really don't believe that such an oriental woman who is low to negligible can also know the deep star map.

Lin Luoran did not relax, the high priest was silent, she actually sank into the bottom. If you know that the dome of Babel is so naked and engraved with the star map, she just wants to complete the level mission, and will not follow in. The astronomical astrology has always been an important part of religion, regardless of the East and West, regardless of national boundaries. It will always be in the hands of the smallest monks, let alone the star maps engraved in the interplanetary transmission arrays such as the Tower of Babel. This must be a secret that cannot be learned by outsiders, even the woman surnamed Ji, who wants to enter the Tongtian Tower. ... the secret knows too much, it will be dead.

Lin Luoran thinks of the lines that often appear in novels and televisions. "Only the dead can keep secrets." She wants to kill herself.

The old man, the deep gully on the face is also smeared, but he still wants to smile when Lin Luoran’s trepidation: “The Tower of Babel will guide the soul of the people to the Kingdom of God, rest assured, you still Not qualified to die here."

Lin Luoran reluctantly returned to him without a bright smile. If he changed the presence of Bao Jia, he would definitely send him a "go to your sister." The meaning of the high priest is that Lin Luoran is very mean and not worthy of death in this tower. Inside, it will stain the Tower of Babel. How will the high priest deal with her?

"The high priest...God makes you see." It was the voice of the monks outside the tower, and Lin Luoran smashed his hair. I don't know if this sudden sound would save her or kill her.

The high priest does not seem to be waiting for the "God" in the mouth of the monk, and Lin Luoran can clearly see his intolerance. For her treatment, it was only a few seconds later, and she couldn’t help but get rid of it. Lin Luoran tried to contact the fire phoenix.

Please, this must not be harmonious by time and space...

"This emperor can travel to the interstellar body, why do you need this small interstellar transmission array, so, don't know." The sound of the phoenix and phoenix came.

Lin Luoran just wants to say a word to it, roll.

"Talk to him about astronomy." The soft and soft sound of the silverfish sounded, and Lin Luoran wanted to hold it.

"The high priest, in fact, the little girl came from the east, just because she admired the astronomy of your country, and heard about the priest's accomplishments in astronomy. I wonder if I can ask for advice?" How to express the words of Huaxia in the Babylonian language? Clearly, Lin Luoran almost stunned himself.

The eyelids of the high priest were finally lifted.

"You really know the star map, come with me, go see the gods together."

Don't you die right away? Lin Luoran almost burst into tears. I knew that I would recognize the star map. I have to say that I came from later generations. I can explain everything by studying the astronomical astrology.

Throwing away the cold sweat, the stone door opened again, and Lin Luoran felt that he was walking from the edge of life and death. This dazzling sunshine was especially beautiful.

The high priest was walking towards the temple, and when he passed the side of the monks, these Babylonians were all pious. In such a solemn atmosphere, a playful person can be calmed down, and when she squints and follows the high priest, she exchanges the slightest eyes of the monks.

She is long, tall, and calm, but she is not arrogant enough to think that these monks are attracted to her. This group of people is not very like a religious leader, but more like the ascetic monks mentioned in later generations. She escaped from the dead and had the mood to observe the back of the high priest... The clothes are simple and incompatible with the glorious city of Babylon. These monks are also Lin Luoran can feel their sincere devotion to the temple and the high priest.

When the high priest entered the temple, Lin Luoran quickly discovered why these monks had sent her with such eyes.

Of course there will be no chairs in the temple, but there is a long gold fall. It is said that because the gods of Malduk, like the other gods of Babylon, are used to lying down to eat.

This gold collapsed and now lies a person.

To be precise, it is an unusually beautiful Chinese woman.

The white fairy is the most beautiful same **** that Lin Luoran has ever seen. The impression of the palace-like lady who is lively and fragrant, left her impression too deep. But if compared with this woman in front of him, Bai Xianzi immediately changed from palace peony to wild lily.

From where to describe, the appearance of the five senses is still second, the whole body is the world, the sentient beings are the eyes of the ants, so Lin Luoran feels that he really saw the gods. How does she feel a little familiar with this indifference and noble look?

Lin Luoran secretly bowed, she will certainly not see the "Queen of Her Majesty" more than two thousand years ago, remember it.

The woman surnamed Ji in the deep clothes, at the moment with a few monks dressed with her, accompanied by the "Queen of Her Majesty" side, Lin Luoran finally knows how the expression on the face of Ji’s woman is going on, clearly Learned with her master. Yes, these are definitely monks, and they are headed by "Queen of Her Majesty."

Is this the "God" in the mouth of the monks? Do they often appear in Babylon, because the Oriental looks, the original Ejibe family talent will mistake her and Yang Lisha for God?

"The high priest, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so spirited." The woman on the collapsed gold lazy.

Lin Luoran was convinced that she saw the high priest's eyebrows shaking. "God makes the adults, the 100 years that you and I have not expired. Can you wait for the Chinese people?"

"The Queen's Majesty" covers his mouth and laughs: "It will give you another hundred years, and you can't count the distance from the Earth to Mars. So, we naturally have to take over the Tongtian Tower."

The high priest was speechless and somewhat angry: "A hundred years have not arrived, you will intervene in the Babylonian house. Is it really my Babylonian is not available?!"

Who is this woman? How could she ask the high priest to calculate the distance from the Earth to Mars? In the 21st century, no one can answer it casually, because the distance from the Earth to Mars is far from the farthest and farthest, and the cycle time of fifteen years is constantly changing, even if the Babylonian astrology is developed again. The high priest can know the trajectory of the celestial body, and Lin Luoran feels that he can't answer this question.

Mars is about 55 million kilometers when it is closest to the Earth, and 400 million kilometers from the farthest. This is clearly a trap. If it wasn't in 2003, it would be a rare encounter. The so-called Mars was the closest to the Earth in the last 60,000 years. Bao Jia had pulled her cold wind to watch Mars, and she would not remember two extremes and extremes. Near numbers.

When I think about it, Lin Luoran looks strange. This Chinese woman, who is called a **** by the high priest, wants to take over the Tongtian Tower, is it for interstellar transmission, or do something else? Lin Luoran did not dare to openly help the high priest to answer questions and continue to act as a small transparency.

The high priest's face was very stinky. Lin Luoran felt that if he really played against him, he would most likely not beat this group of people. Do you want to return to the Chinese monk as a compatriot? Looking at the eyes of Ji’s woman who was not very kind, Lin Luoran could not help but stop the idea.

Look at the situation first.

The two sides apparently fell into a stalemate. The high priest could not answer the question, and he was not willing to break the net with the Chinese monk. Lin Luoran heard a chuckle from outside: "What happened to you?"

A man dressed in fancy whistle came through the wall, and his high-eyed eyes made him want to step on the demon.

"The saint, who made you angry, come and suffocate." The man demon came through the wall and went straight to the gold, and several women of Ji’s name flew out of the sword and stopped in front of him.

The **** male cocked the orchid and said: "Oh, you are really boring, and you can't laugh."

Only the aliens will call the monks a human race... Lin Luoran hides behind the high priest, this man demon male does not know what monster, facing this saint is so arrogant.

Holy Virgin -

The thunder of the rumble, opened the chaos in the brain, Lin Luoran clenched his fists, why is it familiar, because some people even change the face, her temperament will not change! The kind of eyes that look at other people are ants, encroaching on the body of Baojia who wants to leave the earth through the jade steps, the only one she knows, the Jiuli Lady!

This woman, the pseudo-virgin...has passed through Babylon more than 2,000 years ago to let her come to see this pseudo-saint? Lin Luoran suddenly woke up. After more than two thousand years, the pseudo-virgin still stayed on the earth, indicating that she did not leave through the interstellar transmission... It was because of the blockage of the high priest, or she wanted to get the Tongtian Tower. Not to leave the earth?

No, we can't let this pseudo-god get the Tower of Babel. She is the most important role in the earth's practice.

Lin Luoran took a step and whispered: "The high priest, just in the Babel, we have not discussed the distance from the Earth to Mars. Why don't you tell God?"

Her voice is small like talking to herself, but the "people" in this temple, which one can not hear clearly.

The **** man took a few steps and looked at her. "It's you, a little girl is looking for you."

Which little girl will find himself more than two thousand years ago? Is this demon man who knows Edie, and the celebration has already been held?

The **** man spread his hand, Lin Luoran opened his eyes, the smooth palm of his hand, pinched a petal, a miniature version of the person is sleeping in it. This is of course not Thumbelina, it is a miniature version of the banshee Yang Lisha!

Although it was only a short day apart, Lin Luoran never felt that she was so happy to see Yang Lisha again. The **** boy saw her happy, and sighed at the palm of her hand. The petals floated down and Yang Lisha opened her eyes and jumped. On the ground, it is long and windy.

What is this, fairy? Lin Luoran ignorant, this is clearly out of the scope of the five elements of the law, much like the sleeves of the Yuan Dynasty in the Journey to the West. She had full stomach doubts, Yang Lisha shook her head gently, and the banshee was more calm than her. This is really not a good time to ask questions.

Because of the reunion with Yang Lisha, the woman surnamed Ji has already succumbed to the false saints and said the origin of Lin Luoran.

The pseudo-virgin fluttering over, it is the kind of high-flying, never-falling eyes, because of this, so even if she saw herself, she did not recognize herself in the Kalahari desert? Interspersed with time and space, which is happening in the end, this is the so-called historical paradox...

"You just said, do you know the distance from the Earth to Mars?" What a sigh of voice, unfortunately, the tone is indifferent.

Lin Luoran looked at the eyes of everyone. "God makes the grown-up, I don't know it. It was the high priest who told me about it. In fact, he has already calculated it." Lin Luoran could feel the big priest on his side stiffened. She secretly prayed, please, look at the situation. The trick is more like a boat, you have to believe me once.

It seems that I heard Lin Luoran’s prayers. The high priest concealed the instinct of hesitation. He believed not Lin Luoran’s character, but the strange time she appeared, the weird move, her young age, and her understanding. star map.

So Lin Luoran saw another old face with a smile on his face. "Then you can help me to reply to God and make adults."

Yang Lisha looked at Lin Luoran not worried, this human race female repair, even time and space common sense need her science, can really remember the distance of the Earth to Mars? At least she didn't know that it was not necessary to change a lot of college students from non-related majors in the 21st century.

"The Earth's star to Mars, the distance between the two is relatively changing, and there is no fixed distance." Lin Luoran took a deep breath and slowly replied.

The pseudo-virgin raised his eyebrows and seemed to have some interest. "Oh?"

The high priest was somewhat disappointed. He had been involved for many years. Of course, he knew that the distance between the Earth and Mars was not fixed. This is not a correct answer.

However, the little Chinese girl, in the loss of the high priest, slightly raised her voice: "...but their distance is actually a reincarnation of fifteen years. Recently, only about 10 million miles, the farthest is , can reach 800 million miles, God made adults, the little girl did not say wrong?"

Change the kilometers into miles, this is the universal distance unit of China at this time. Lin Luoran’s voice was clear, and when she finished the distance between the two places, even the woman surnamed Ji looked at her strangely.

High above, like the saint of the Queen, finally reluctant to change a position, she sat up, high head, hesitant, quickly said a word.

The voice of arrogance, the vague words, and the presence of the people, did not understand the language used by the pseudo-virgin.

Lin Luoran’s brain was dizzy, and time reversal. She saw the dream robes man for the second time.

The background is no longer the earth, it is a star like an emerald. The robe man stands in the sky, the satellites are around him, but no one gives any warning. He slowly descends, the star is like an emerald, it is not all over. Plants, but the buildings here are all green.

The planet covered by green, the locals with green skin, and a few pictures, Lin Luoran can peep, completely beyond the earth's millennium, and even thousands of years of technology.

The robe man seemed to be a little disappointed and was about to leave, and the sharp alarm rang. The airship suspended in the air, countless energy beams with huge powers are ready to go, all aimed at the robe man. He is a dangerous intruder.

The same language as the pseudo-saint, the whole city is echoing the question of electronic sound.

What is said? Lin Luoran's face is white, this is the picture that the robe man has experienced - was it recorded by the beads?

It belongs to the glimpse of the era of the great universe. When the pseudo-virgin is impatient and asks again, she feels that she understands!

No, it’s the robes man who understands the question of electronic sound...

That is mechanical, no emotional repeated questioning: warning! Which planet are you from? caveat! Which planet are you from?

............

Ah, Lin Luoran squatted with his head. She repeatedly heard the mechanical sounds without feelings, dull, like the noise of the tape cassette - which planet you came from?

Everyone didn't know what happened to her. Yang Lisha was worried. The man and the demon man squatted down. "The saint, what did you do to the little girl, her gods are all in a mess." A green light overflowed from the man's hand, Lin Luo The pain was calmed down, her face was sweaty and her lips were white.

The fake saint's beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She stood up from the collapse of the gold and walked barefoot.

Yang Lisha wants to protect Lin Luoran, and the two men’s fingers are twisted to the side.

"Old ancestors!" Yang Lisha was a little annoyed. The **** man laughed: "Hey, little girl, this is the chores of others, let us not participate."

Yang Lisha was speechless. Others didn't know. She and Lin Luoran passed together. I still don't know. There is something chores between the two.

The pseudo-virgin lifted Lin Luoran’s face, his eyes flashed with dark light, and a beam of light ran through Lin Luoran’s eyebrows. Lin Luoran’s knowledge of the sea was fragile, but another layer of strength protected it. To cover up the truth, the false saints did not see anything.

"Hey?" The pseudo-virgin scorned, she has never seen such a sea, nothing.

The tingling tingling of the brain was calmed down, and Lin Luoran’s lips no longer trembled, feeling that the chin was clamped by something, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Did not miss the aperture in the eyes of the pseudo-Saints, the latter was teared by Lin Luoran's eyes, but the eyes of the eyes were smiling.

"You want to know...what planet do I come from?"

Indifferent reply, arrogant voice, this is not a dialect of the backcountry, this is the interstellar, standard interstellar language.

The face of the pseudo-virgin indifference has finally changed. The woman surnamed Ji has transplanted the translator to the human race, but she is sure that it does not include the interstellar standard language.

Because these language translations are what she gave!

Lin Luoran smiled with tears in his eyes. "Want to know which planet I came from? You might as well say where you are from!"

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