Chapter 864: Burning Heaven Palace, Falling Mountains and Seas, and Endless Weeks
'Do you know, the North Mountains?'
'Huh?'
It was full of heads, heads of the powerful. β
Once, they came from the far north, they were not orthodox Shenzhou people, and even, they were enemies of Shenzhou.
However, they were also born in Shenzhou, and like other beings, they are all part of Shenzhou.
'Why fight?'
'Why are so many people dying?'
'Is it because of us?'
On that day, he invaded the civilization that stood up in slash-and-burn farming with an endless army, killing many people, many, many people.
They hated themselves and longed for the extinction of their people.
Hatred, endless hatred ...
They say he is a barbarian, yes, he admits it, he is a barbarian.
There is no writing, no history of its own, it is always running, it is always killing, it is running from the East to the West, and it is also killing from the East to the East.
Later, they were defeated, just like they once wielded a butcher's knife and did whatever they wanted in the gallop to kill others, and their bloodline eventually fell and was eliminated by the times.
This is the end of our footsteps. β
Barbarism will eventually be replaced by civilization, and the fire of chaos will eventually turn into a totem and be engraved on the bronze tripod.
And yet, it was at that time that he met the man, a sage who made him want to crawl over, grab him by the leg of his trousers, and hold him so hard: 'Why do we perish, why is civilization destined to replace barbarism?'
I didn't leave you behind. β
'What?'
I just want you to follow. β
Or did the man look back, look at him curiously, at the man who was holding him, and then smile softly and said, 'Do you want me to stay here with you?'
Remain?
Where is this?
He looked around, there was blood everywhere, corpses were everywhere, death was on his side, and behind him were graves.
Don't want to stay here anymore, don't want to linger in this place anymore.
He wanted to leave, he thought, to go...
'Come, go together,' the man held out his hand to him, 'let's get out of here together, and I'll take you somewhere else.' β
Wandering here, fear can't move, if you are afraid, you will not dare to take that initial step for the rest of your life, and if you don't have this step, you will never see the scenery ahead.
'Don't you want to go?'
'Yes. β
'Then go, don't be afraid, I'm here, always in front of you,' the man turned, and took the lead firmly: 'I won't leave you, absolutely not, Ji Beibeiγγγγγγ β
'Uh-huh!'
Tears left in his eyes, and he took a step, because he was afraid of bumping into him, so he could only walk slowly, but gradually he found that the distance between himself and him had become farther away, so he quickened his pace, but it was still not enough.
'Wait for me!Wait for me!Hey!I'm not going to keep up with you!'
'Of course you can't keep up, will you just walk?'
Will he just go?
Ji Beibi's eyes became more and more determined, he took steps and ran, running faster and faster, running forward as much as he could, fearlessly.
No need to be afraid, no more to worry about.
Because that man is in front, because he has said that he will never leave himself, because behind him, under the footsteps that constantly chase his back, is his grassland without boundaries.
"Mr. Fallen Mountains and Seas," Jibei rushed to the fierce beast in front of him, invincible and unstoppable: "Are you still waiting for me ahead?"
Ji Beibi smiled, even if his body was constantly gnawed by the fierce beast, even if his life was passing rapidly, there was still no sadness and regret on his face, because he was just running to be able to catch up with that person.
"What is this, what is it?"
In the hazy world, memories and historical trajectories pass by from him.
"I'm supposed to be dead. β
Bao Jiaxian looked at his hands in surprise, he didn't understand why he was here, obviously, he had exhausted all his potential, and desperately stimulated Kunxu Ancestor's secret method.
"So this is the afterlife, the afterlife?"
After his death, Bao Jiaxian had heard the ghost of Lion Hao say it, but he only thought it was a fairy tale, but he didn't expect itγγγγγγ
"No, it's not. β
Although he didn't know what was going on, it was as if a voice was telling him that this was not the afterlife: "This is not the afterlife, here, here, yes... β
Bao Jiaxian raised his head, and he saw a door, huge, majestic, obviously standing there, so majestic, but he couldn't see clearly, it was like being in an infinite place, no, a place farther than infinity, beyond infinity.
"Stand up, my fellow citizens!"
"The ancients will no longer grovel to anyone!"
The earth-shattering sound came from above the cloudy sky, and Bao Jiaxian turned around, and he saw a statue.
It was a majestic man, his chest was broken, but he didn't care, he raised his hand high, and in his hand was his heart: "If you are afraid to move forward, then follow this bloody light." β
"Burning Heaven Palace... β
Under the gaze of Bao Jiaxian, the sculpture gradually became old, it began to shatter, and before the fall, Bao Jiaxian heard an old and tragic sigh: "I have dedicated this life to the work and career I love." β
"I know, it's your mind. β
Bao Jiaxian was able to understand the thoughts of the Burning Heaven Palace: "But then, I have done my best, I follow your thoughts, and dedicate my life, my life, to the Buddha City, to the cause of the old soldiers!"
"I gave it all!"
"But then what?!"
Bao Jiaxian questioned the broken and fallen statue: "After I die, the Buddha City will still be the Buddha City, the people of the Buddha City will still be bullied by others, they will return to the chaos they once had, I protected them for a while, but what about after that, what should I do?"
He is dead, for the belief in his heart, he persevered to the end, and in accordance with the guiding ideology of the Burning Heaven Palace, he dedicated all his energy and hard work to the cause he loved and pursued.
But...
"Can't you give me an answer?"
The answer he was pursuing, the answer he wanted, was not the Burning Heaven Palace!
Bao Jiaxian took a step forward and walked forward, he crossed the first statue, the figure of the Burning Heaven Palace, and then, behind the Burning Heaven Palace, he saw the second sculpture.
"Let go of hatred and look at things from a different perspective, maybe you can see a different landscape. β
Looking at this statue, Bao Jiaxian muttered, "Fall into the mountains and seas." β
It was a young man who opened his arms like a father's hand, generous, tolerant, embraced all people with fraternity and kindness, impartial, just and fair: "Seek common ground while reserving differences, and live together peacefully." β
"People in the world only know mountains and seas, because they can only see what they want to see, but they don't know that there are mountains and seas.
If you don't know the pain of others, you will never know the sorrow of killing and discrimination, and if your ass decides your head, you will never be fair and just.
Bao Jiaxian did it, according to the teachings of the mountains and seas, he tolerated the mountains and seas from the bottom of his heart, and mingled with them, like a family.
Buddha City, mountain and sea beasts and human beings, live in harmony with each other, a piece of harmony, isn't this the world in the dream of the Baojia Immortal?
But if the dream has been realized, why should we be afraid?
Because I am afraid of losing, I want to get what I don't have, but I am afraid of losing what I have.
"Can't you give me an answer too, Downhill?"
"Boom!"
The sculpture of the fallen mountains and seas also collapsed under the gaze of Bao Jiaxian, but his footsteps were still advancing.
And there, he saw the third statue, the sculpture of a third person that the world had never heard of, and even the Baojia Immortal had never known.
"Do what you can do today, do it well, as for what you can't do, it's not necessarily your fault, it may also be the limitations of this era," this sculpture is also an old man, he sat in a wheelchair, his eyes stared into the distance: "In this case, why not leave this problem as a grind, sometimes, we also have to choose to believe it, believe in future generations, believe that they will be smarter than us... β
Do everything you can do well, a person can't do everything, he can only do his best.
Did Bao Jiaxian do his best, he had done his best, like the Burning Heaven Palace, like the mountains and seas, but even these two great men would eventually perish.
However, just as the fire they left behind, it was inherited by the Baojia Immortal today, and then re-walked the path of great men.
In the future, there may be the next person, the next veteran soldier, who will pick up the fire left by the Baojiaxian and become the next Baojiaxian.
"The spark is passed on, and it is endless. β
Bao Jiaxian looked at the last statue, and then smiled, for the first time, from the heart, and smiled easily: "Is this what you want to tell me, there is no shortage of Zhouγγγγγγ β