The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu did not rush to the past, and carefully observed for a while.

The protective cover is above the troposphere of the atmosphere, so it cannot cover the rain and naturally cannot block the wind.

He reached out his fingers and felt the wind speed, and quickly calculated that the surface of the building should be more severely damaged by the wind and rain erosion speed here.

The traces of war on this grassland are so obvious that when the Dark Sea invaded that year, it was the fiercest main battlefield. Why did the building survive?

The lines on those stone pillars are not rune lines, and there are no matrix fluctuations.

He overturned the previous idea, and it seems that the priestess's inheritance has nothing to do with the Ascension.

——The dunes gradually flowed, drowning his insteps, then continued upwards, eventually swallowing his body.

After a while, the sand stopped rolling as if nothing had happened.

In the depths of this heavily desertified grassland, a looming light appeared.

The light felt extremely sharp, and nothing could stop it from moving forward.

With a buzz, the light disappeared.

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That magnificent building is the main sacred hall of the Star Gate planet, and it is indeed similar to the fire transmission towers in cities, but the regulations are hundreds of times larger.

It may be because the priestess lives here. There is not much taste of modern civilization in this building, of course, it does not mean that it is very primitive here, but those high-tech devices are hidden in huge stones, such as those Military-level gravitational field generators are, in appearance, several stone sculptures.

There are seven meditation rooms on the east side of the ceremonial hall, and a zen garden surrounded by four walls. The area is very small, there is an ancient well in the corner, and there are several clumps of green bamboo in the corner. , Youmei is beyond words.

There was a buzzing sound, the well water moved slightly, and a figure flew out, falling between the clumps of green bamboo, and the bamboo branches suddenly felt a little more energetic.

Looking at the clumps of green bamboo, thinking of the bamboo in the small mountain village, the white bamboo at the gate of Tianguang Peak, like the bamboo at the gate of Jingdong House, the bamboo that was moved to the Sanqianyuan by the child ...

Jing Jiu also had some spirit.

He has a sword-like body, and even if he has traveled two hundred kilometers under the ground, his blue sweatshirt has not been damaged, but the strap hanging from the black backpack is worn out. He reached out and rubbed the worn tape into a plume of smoke. He walked down to the well and looked down. He watched the water calming down for a while and turned away.

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The main hall of the ceremonial hall is unimaginably large. The dome is about 300 meters high, and the wall painted with ancient civilization and **** murals seems to have no end.

After all, there is an end, even the universe.

At the end of the hall is a gray curtain, which hangs from the dome to the ground. I do not know what material it is made of. The surface is extremely smooth without wrinkles.

If this is the embodiment of the sky, no one can raise objections.

On the gray curtain side is a quiet and clear stone room, with fire candles burning on both sides of the stone steps, and the sky is falling from nowhere.

There is a futon on the bluestone ground, and the edges have been severely worn.

A dark-haired woman is sitting on a futon, wearing a white sacrifice, with a golden strap tied to her waist to represent her distinguished status.

The golden lace was smooth like a curtain without any wrinkles.

Black hair is like a waterfall, but it is so regular, so neat, as if each hair has its own position, and never goes over.

The woman's expression was gentle, her eyebrows were soft, her whole body exuded a feeling of indisputableness and calm water.

She is the most noble and highest priestess of this planet.

The priestess didn't know how old she was, and for some reason, there were traces of excessive thought between her eyebrows.

A gray curtain like the sky is ahead. This room seems to have no dome and can directly lead to the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

She sat here quietly, as if she had been sitting for countless years.

There were no incense in the room, and those burning flames did not have any odor.

There is no gorgeous decoration here, just a small bowl made of celadon in front of her.

The celadon bowl was filled with clear water, and three pink petals floated on the water surface, as if it were fake.

I do not know where a breeze came.

The wind was so faint that she couldn't move her hair or her clothes, she couldn't even perceive it.

The petals on the surface of the celadon bowl floated slowly.

The priestess looked up at the gray curtain forward, and there was a little excited emotion in the quiet sight, as if to see the truth of history from this sky.

There was no truth on the gray screen, only a figure appeared.

"Do you believe in the existence of gods?"

The priestess asked softly, looking at the figure on the curtain.

"No," said the man.

The priestess thought about the conversation between the other party and the bishop in Mori, and said with a smile: "Why are you here today?"

"I have something to ask you."

The man outside the sky curtain is naturally Jiu Jiu, and his voice has no emotional fluctuations.

The priestess knew that he would not come in, and did not answer his question directly, saying: "Ancient civilization and the sea of ​​hidden objects have all died down, but they have arranged their own recovery and prepared countless means so that they can know everything and count Is n’t everything a god? ”

Jing Jiu said, "That person really existed?"

The priestess said: "God does not need to prove his existence, but he did leave his footprints in the world. From the main star to every colony star we have recovered, including the one you stand on, has his footprint. "

Jing Jiu thought of the mecha in the museum's warehouse, which was buried in the dirt, and said, "That mech is very backward."

The priestess was not surprised that he could find the footprint left by the gods and said with a smile, "Look, this is the so-called connection."

Jing Jiu said, "How did you know me?"

He was sure that the laboratory's data was not circulated. Even if the ascendant noticed himself through The Avenue and the Rainstorm Company, he should not let the priestess draw the conclusion that he is a new god.

The priestess said softly: "We have been looking for or waiting for your appearance for many years, and naturally it will be easier to notice some traces."

As for the military's most top-secret information ... For the priestesses, who are at the top of the Star Alliance belief chain, it is not difficult to understand.

"When did you notice me?" Jing Jiu asked.

The priestess said: "From the moment you came to the laboratory."

Jing Jiuxin thought it was really early, and asked, "How did you find me after I left?"

The priestess said with a smile: "Suddenly a rumor appeared in an underground block ... saying that there is a game hall haunting. You know, we are the best at pretending to be ghosts, so naturally we pay attention to these things ..."

Jingjiu did not continue the topic and asked, "What is a priestess?"

The priestess said quietly, "We are responsible for inheriting ancient civilizations. At the beginning, humans did not believe our claims, and even persecuted and pursued us as witches. Until the civilization gradually recovered, many ancient civilizations were discovered through archaeology on each planet Before they accepted the existence of the gods. "

Jing Jiu said, "How to inherit?"

The priestess said: "Without writing, each generation of priests passed it by word of mouth, and then read it in my head every day, so as not to forget any words."

This sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult.

Human memory will decline, and more troublesome is that over time, many long-term memories will naturally disappear.

Even after he was reborn, he forgot many pictures in the palace, let alone these ordinary women and humans.

If these priestesses want to remember the knowledge passed on to them by their predecessors, they must repeat the memory every day, which is hard and unimaginable.

Only then did Jiu Jiu understand why the priest selection was so important to cultural and historical knowledge, and probably understood the meaning of the word "static".

"All the remnants of ancient civilizations are in your memory?"

"We are just ordinary human beings, but we are more able to withstand loneliness than others, not omniscient gods. How can we remember all the details in such a vast civilization?"

The priestess explained patiently: "In the beginning, there were 3,000 priestesses, and now there are more than 700. Each priestess only needs to remember their part."

Jing Jiu said, "What are you responsible for remembering?"

The priestess said softly: "Except for the history and general knowledge that all priestesses must remember, the content I am responsible for is the least useful ... artistic."

Jing Jiu thought of the famous art museum in Shou'er City and agreed with her self-confidence, which was really useless.

As for that period of history, it must have been the dark ages when ancient civilization and the sea of ​​dark objects all ended up, so what about general knowledge?

Jingjiu asked, "What does the new **** mean?"

That's what he came here to do today.

He had read the bishop's consciousness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and knew that the priestess was looking for a new god. The question was why?

You don't need to think about this kind of thing. Since you just want to come to the surface once, come to her directly and say hello.

As for the transcendental status and identity of the priestess on this planet, he was not considered.

This was a secret that only the priestesses and their most trusted relatives knew. At this time, he broke his word. Instead of being surprised, the priestess was more respectful and worshipped in the shadow outside the curtain.

God knows everything and can do everything.

"The last will left by the gods before leaving is for humans to wait for new gods to appear."

She fell on the ground and said, "I've waited for many years until you show up."

Jing Jiu said, "Why me?"

The priestess said: "Because you can do everything and you are from another world."