The mage in the late Qing Dynasty
Chapter 1189 Walking
The deaths of Zhao Defu and Zhao Hongzhi were like a sign of premonition.
An ominous premonition weighed on Zhao Chuanxin's heart, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
He frequently bothers Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Nianzhen, Zhao Songzhen and Zhao Zhengze.
Except for Zhao Songzhen, the other three were very annoying.
"Dad, you're nothing to do, right?" Zhao Nian was really angry. "What are you doing with me all day long?"
Zhao Chuanxin was speechless: "Dad, aren't you worried about you?"
Zhao Nianzhen looked at her father seriously: "Dad, I know what you are thinking. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, you don't have to stare at me."
Zhao Chuanxin was helpless: "What's going on with you three?"
He followed everyone in stages and naturally knew the situation.
Good guy, he returned to China for a while and then realized that Yao Bing was the most miserable person.
A long time ago, both of his girls ignored Yao Bing.
Zhao Lingjun was angry that Yao Bing was easily threatened by Zhao Nianzhen. Zhao Nianzhen might be angry. Even though she was thinking about Yao Bing, she deliberately ran away. She felt that her lover must be snatched back, and that no one could give in to others, and that would be invincible.
Yao Bing left too many secret injuries, and at first it hurts so much that it hurts every time it rains and clouds.
Benjamin gave him some time to recuperate, which made him much better, but he was still not feeling well.
His two favorite junior sisters ignored him in his later years because of fighting spirit.
Zhao Chuanxin saw Yao Bing's depression visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Lingjun was also dissatisfied: "Dad, although I don't want to die, I'm going to die. I will definitely seek you to prolong your life. You can't agree. Now, while I can still run or jump, can you give me some free space?"
Zhao Zhengze told Zhao Chuanxin: "Dad, do you still want me to serve you? I have to be in a position to help me? I have to be served by others."
Only Zhao Song is really considerate.
Zhao Songzhen often listens to her father nagging about the past, always responding with a smile and never complaining.
But her boss didn't seem to be very happy.
Zhao Chuanxin heard him say to Zhao Songzhen privately: "Let your father cook for us. What's the point when it is spread?"
Helplessly, Zhao Chuanxin went to find Yao Bing.
Zhao Chuanxin had already forgiven him: "Disciple, don't be depressed all the time. Why don't you give you the old holy altar to you for your master, and you can go around and relax?"
Yao Bing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."
Zhao Chuanxin saw many toys on Yao Bing's cabinet.
Among them are the Invincible General Seal and several wooden guns that rubbed patina.
It was all done by Zhao Chuanxin for him at the time. He has kept it to this day and seems to still play with it often.
"Why would you teach you a few more runes?"
Yao Bing still shook his head: "Master, I am old and have a weak head. I have mixed slurry all day long and can't learn it."
Zhao Chuanxin saw it and was anxious.
He had to call Benjamin over and chat with his junior brother.
Benjamin Goldberg was also surprised when he saw his junior brother's appearance: "Junior brother, are you old so fast? Come back to the secret realm with me to cultivate one's own self-cultivation."
Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin forced Yao Bing into the secret realm of Peace Academy.
Yao Bing hasn't come for a long time, and suddenly saw the puppet postman and puppet craftsman all over the streets were shocked: "Senior brother, there is another world here now."
No one walked well here, jumping around wearing reaction shoulder straps.
The architectural styles here are very different, but the construction is perfect, and are built completely in the style of the City of Schised.
The circular tram track here rotates 24 hours a day.
The people, flowers, plants and trees here are full of spirituality, as if they are in another world.
Yao Bing was dumbfounded.
Benjamin patted him on the shoulder: "Junior brother, in this world, personal birth, old age, sickness and death are too insignificant. You are trapped too deeply. It is time for you to know that there is heaven beyond heaven."
Yao Bing was stunned: "Senior Brother, what do you mean? There is a heaven outside the sky?"
Benjamin Goldberg pulled him to a device and asked, "Junior brother, have you ever seen the aurora?"
Yao Bing said dejectedly: "I have watched it with Lingjun before, and it was shocking."
Benjamin nodded: "The reason why aurora appears in the North and South Poles is because charged particles in the solar wind are attracted by the magnetic fields of the two poles. But photons do not. Because photons do not have electrical nuclei, they do not be attracted by the magnetic fields."
Yao Bing was confused when he heard it: "Senior Brother, what exactly are you going to say?"
Benjamin Goldberg asked him to look at the camera: "See, look at the direction of Cygnus. We have observed 647 very strong cosmic rays, which should come from a certain planet in the direction of Cygnus. These cosmic rays contain Massive photons. This means that the rays that are shot are not random cosmic rays, but are similar to lasers. You can always understand lasers, such as the light blade we have learned."
Yao Bing said in shock: "Is there any powerful person who fires light blades at us?"
Then this powerful man is probably much stronger than his master!
Benjamin Goldberg was amused and laughed: "It's not the case. I think this is a signal, a cosmic signal sent by the Cygnus civilization. They accurately transmit signals to the earth, just to tell us - they know our existence .”
Although Yao Bing didn't know much about astronomy, he still laughed and shook his head: "Senior Brother, you are too silly."
He wanted to evaluate it as nonsense.
But I don't have the nerve to speak.
"No." Benjamin Goldberg said seriously: "If it were just these 647 cosmic rays, I wouldn't dare to conclude anything. Do you know the law of the lingri? Forget it, let me just say it, that's a kind of detection. Methods for measuring exoplanets. For example, if the moon or the earth blocks the sun, the sun's rays will decrease. The largest planet in the solar system - Jupiter, which is more than 1,300 times the volume of the earth. But even if Jupiter blocks the sun, its brightness will only decrease by 1% , and there are fixed cycles, just like our earth revolves around the sun for a year. However, the brightness of a star in the direction of Cygnus was suddenly reduced by 15% and 23%, not only greatly reduced by a large margin. , and there is no periodicity, junior brother, do you know what this means?”
Yao Bing's face was serious: "It means it's much larger than Jupiter, but it means it's not revolving around the stars periodically?"
"Yes. But if something bigger than a star, it is impossible to get close to another star at a close distance. I think it should be a device that draws the energy of a star!" Benjamin Goldberg's eyes shining : "By these two points, I guess that Cygnus has civilization and is much more developed than our earth."
This has indeed subverted Yao Bing’s three views.
He was sure that his senior brother would not lie to him.
"Senior brother, is this true? Can the spaceships on our earth reach there?"
"Of course not, what are you thinking?" Benjamin sneered: "It's hard for our spaceship to go to Mars."
"Then they can't come."
"If they could absorb the energy of stars as power, I think it would not be a problem for them to arrive on Earth. Maybe they have come here a long time ago, but we just don't know."
Yao Bing finally felt spirited: "Will they attack us? Senior brother, after you say that, what do you want me to do? Training troops?"
Benjamin Goldberg laughed: "Junior brother, even if you train all the soldiers on the earth, you may not be able to defeat them."
What a joke?
Perhaps that kind of civilization has the ability to destroy the world, and it will be a matter of minutes to destroy the entire earth.
There is nothing wrong with training!
"Ah? Then we can only sit and wait for death?" Yao Bing was in a fierce battle: "No, we must be prepared. If we can't train troops, we will build artillery and missiles!"
"Don't worry, Firearms are probably not their opponents. But, junior brother, we are not ordinary people. If others can't deal with it, it doesn't mean we can't do it."
"Master will definitely do it."
"That's a must."
The two are quite optimistic.
After Yao Bing had a goal, he quickly forgot about his emotional incompetence. He and his senior brother studied the starry sky every day, trained manpower, expanded the secret realm, made weapons, and formulated combat plans.
Zhao Chuanxin was infected by the optimism of his children and apprentices, and thought he could spend a few years with a little peace of mind.
He no longer cares about UFOs, how much does it have to do with him?
As long as Yao Bing is happy and no longer depressed, the value of the alien will be reflected.
Clinker Jiang Mingxin fell ill immediately.
The end of life process that Zhao Hongzhi has walked through was mentioned again by Jiang Mingxin: "Big, take me around."
Zhao Chuanxin held Jiang Mingxin's hand and vaguely saw Miao Cuihua's shadow in her face.
He asked softly, "Girl, what do you want to see?"
"I will see whatever Zhao Hongzhi has seen."
Zhao Chuanxin went a little further this time because he felt that he still had a wish for giving the magic lamp back then.
He wanted to repay his wish: "Master takes you to Madagascar, where there are many interesting little animals."
So he took her there.
The slow-moving chameleon and the small and cute lemur made Jiang Mingxin’s eyes no longer turbid and shine again.
Zhao Chuanxin used the old god crucible to absorb heat for her, so that she could cool down and repel mosquitoes.
Jiang Mingxin said: "Master, I should have made a wish to let you take me here to see you. Now I can't walk anymore, and I still have to carry you on my back, otherwise I can touch these little creatures."
The sun is warm.
Zhao Chuanxin whispered: "What's the difficulty?"
He summoned with the druid mantra, and the lemur that performed the jumping art jumped over, the sharp-kissed spirit cat poked out his head, and the mongoose stood up.
Zhao Chuanxin held Jiang Mingxin and asked her to masturbate these little animals casually.
Jiang Mingxin touched the lemur's soft hair and laughed twice, her voice getting weaker and weaker, and her hands suddenly dropped.
Zhao Chuanxin's heart collapsed instantly.
He didn't even understand what he was still alive.
He thought that he could wave his hand without taking away a cloud.
Finally, I found out that I was the cloud and the people who waved to him left one by one.
He understood why Buddhists were obsessed with pursuing liberation.
At the beginning, he was obsessed with living until the 21st century.
But what's good about the 21st century?
Are you a mediocre group of people who have overexpressed desires?
A city that is smoky and smoky?
The Internet that seems to be blooming in all directions is still full of maliciousness?
What kind of lard is so funny?
After Jiang Mingxin's death, he often wandered around the streets of Lugang Town and Lubin Mansion alone.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
No one recognizes him anymore.
Those who recognize him are dying.
On the streets of Lugang Town, a group of snot babies chased a parrot.
“Catch it, grab it.”
"Don't let it run away."
The parrot played with the snot baby, and as he flew, the parrot suddenly turned around and finally landed on Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder.
"A bunch of fools, a bunch of fools."
Zhao Chuanxin thought that he had been suffering from loneliness for billions of years. How did he bear it?
"Give us the parrot."
"If you don't hand over the parrot, don't want to leave..."
"My father is..."
Twittering around.
Zhao Chuanxin was in a trance, as if he had seen Zhao Hongzhi, Defu, Jiang Mingxin... but it was different.
Zhao Hongzhi and others have a great background, but they never bully others by virtue of their power.
Nowadays, children often say "my father is..."
"This man is a lunatic, he's about to cry..."
"Run quickly, it's not illegal for a madman to beat someone..."
The snot baby scattered in a hurry.
Zhao Chuanxin walked on the street until 1976.
The ice and snow had not yet been transformed.
He walked into the ravine and listened to the river flowing sneakily under the ice.
A meteorite rain fell from the deep night sky.
Zhao Chuanxin looked up and watched the fire pull, gradually disappearing.
In 1978, a tall man with mixed hair and ragged clothes walked on the streets of the capital.
A parrot stood on his shoulder.
The parrot said, "It's changed, it's changed."
Passing pedestrians looked at each other.
The man lit a cigarette, sat on the curb, listening to the conversation between pedestrians.
"Have you heard it? Lubinfu and Lugang Town donated a lot of money to the country, specifically for the development of the economy."
"It's really a relief, the storm finally settled..."
The third money Zhao Chuanxin prepared was sent out by Benjamin Goldberg in the name of Lugang Town and Lubin Mansion.
February 2, 1981.
Zhao Chuanxin's phone rang: "Dad, where are you? Come to Lugang Town quickly. Everyone has gathered, and you are the only one left."
73-year-old Zhao Lingjun is full of energy.
Zhao Chuanxin went back.
The location is Zhao Chuanxin’s old house.
"Great Master."
"Great grandpa."
"Great Master."
A group of juniors greeted him.
Zhao Chuanxin's beard covered half of his face. Because he was not taken care of, he grew from all directions, mixed with black and white, making it impossible to tell his actual age.
He nodded, no one could tell whether he was smiling.
He couldn't call those younger generations, but he sent gifts one by one.
Boys give deformable mobile suits, and girls give dolls that can move their joints.
Zhao Zhengze sat on the sofa, with a crutch on his head bit by bit.
Zhao Lingjun watched the TV with great enthusiasm: "There is a big party in Taiwan this year!"
She was looking forward to it like a child.
Zhao Chuanxin sat next to Zhao Zhengze, suddenly felt a grip in his heart, and shouted softly: "Zhengze?"
Zhao Zhengze opened his eyes and looked blankly: "Dad, you are back."
His voice was a little weak.
Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you are tired, go back to the house to rest."
"Ah? I'm not tired, I'll watch them play mahjong later."
Zhao Xun and Zhao Xun's juniors played mahjong. Several tables were placed in the living room, and the mahjong cards were rubbed in a sensation.
"listen."
"Bar."
"It's a fool..."
Zhao Xun said to Zhao Zhengze: "Dad, go sit and rest, don't stand here, what if you fall again..."
Zhao Zhengze returned to the sofa in disappointment and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Dad, I understand your mood back then."
"Are you disliked?" Zhao Chuanxin smiled rarely.
"Don't dislike me, they will have this day sooner or later."
Zhao Chuanxin's heart suddenly thrust.
He became very sensitive.
Zhao Lingjun shouted, "Come with me and go out and hold up the lantern pole."
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stood up: "Zhengze, Nianzhen, Songzhen, Lingjun, Yao Bing and Benjamin are all here, I will take you to steam buns with lantern poles."
A group of children followed out: "Let's hold up the lantern pole..."
Zhao Chuanxin said: "You guys help me..."
He said this, but he only had a little force to them, for fear that they would fall.
The lantern pole was raised, and Zhao Chuanxin gave the thread to a junior and said, "Come on, pull the lantern up."
Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Zhengze, Zhao Nianzhen, Zhao Songzhen, Yao Bing and Benjamin all looked up and watched as the lantern was pulled to the top little by little.
In the past, there were only Zhao Chuanxin's memories, but now they help Zhao Chuanxin recall together.
Everyone remembered the scene when Zhao Chuanxin took them to lantern poles to steam buns at Lubin Mansion when he was in Lubin Mansion.
Zhao Lingjun suddenly said to Zhao Nianzhen: "I am the eldest sister, I won't be as good as you. I will forgive you."
Zhao Nianzhen suddenly burst into tears: "Who wants you to forgive me."
Zhao Zhengze is at this age and is still a good person: "Oh, okay, okay, what a big deal..."
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