Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Three Scholars Are Different

The Tao Te Ching has clouds: when the sergeant hears the Tao, he acts diligently; When the sergeant heard this, if he survived, he died; When the corporal heard this, he laughed. It's not enough not to laugh.

Between heaven and earth, there is the existence of Tao in the underworld, and it has been seeking up and down since ancient times. It is like the ancients and sages did not understand the laws of heaven and earth, but they respected the unknown as if they were gods, and always maintained exploration and awe. Society is also progressing, and it must be said that it is a noble act.

With the development of science, the power of technology has given the world infinite possibilities and imagination. However, arrogance and arrogance also contributed to the presence of a large number of sergeants and corporals. On this blue planet, I wonder how many people deny the existence of the Tao? But they are claiming to be gods, thinking that human beings can control heaven and earth and control nature, which is as ridiculous and pathetic as the geocentric theory of Copernicus's time.

But what is the Word? It may be the law between heaven and earth, it may be an eternal existence like the great sun, or it may be the creation that makes everything. Just like the six gates of reincarnation in front of us, although it is difficult to guess, its existence cannot be denied.

Looking at the dead beings in front of him, entering the gates of different reincarnations according to a specific order, Lu Qing felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt how small he was on this vast blue planet. There is a bit of awe in my heart for the unknown way.

"Beaver, why did you hide from me for so long?" At this point, Lu Qing had already guessed something.

"I remember saying that it's hard for me to trust anyone completely. In this muddy water, I dare not be careless. The beaver pulled out a palm-sized wooden box from his bosom. Although he didn't open it, Lu Qing could still guess what was inside.

"But I will keep my promise, and the deal between us will still work." The beaver added faintly.

"When did you get it?" Lu Qing sighed, puzzled in his heart.

"From the body of the Mongolian worm after our first separation in the desert." Beaver Road.

"Why did you bring me here when you've got the key?"

"Only you can open that door."

When Lu Qing heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his eyebrows. Is it really that important?

The beaver took out the light compass again, followed the compass's pointing, and steered the canoe through the waves. It was only now that Lu Qing realized that the direction indicated by this compass was not the land of Pisces Jade Pendant, but the hidden seventh gate.

In the process of advancing, Lu Qing inexplicably felt a call, as if it was from the sky above his head, and it was like the depths of the ocean. It's like a distant nursery rhyme, whispering in his heart.

This is the familiarity and warmth that Lu Qing felt for the first time in his life. It's like the kind of family love that I have never felt before.

"How much do you know about that door?" Lu Qing once again had great doubts about the identity of the Revelator, and was extremely eager to know the secret behind the door.

"I know almost nothing, but I do know that there is something that many people have wanted for countless centuries."

The beaver replied.

Seeing the lost expression on Lu Qing's face, the mountain beaver was a little unbearable, and added again: "It may be a god relic there, and it is the closest place to a god in this world. ”

Jinni? When Lu Qing heard this word, some unfamiliar pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, including mountains, palaces, colorful clouds, etc., but they were fleeting like a marquee. I couldn't see what that meant.

"Who the hell am I?" This is the first time Lu Qing has asked himself like this. If it weren't for that anonymous email, without the impetus of that mysterious force, I would just be an ordinary freelancer. He may marry Mina, have children, and spend the rest of his life with his friend Tempo's family.

At the beginning, Lu Qing didn't care too much about the identity of the Revelator. Even so, as the beaver says, the status of the Revelator is comparable to that of a prophet in the religious sense, but it is only an ordinary mortal. For example, Noah, who built the ark, saved all things, but he was only doing God's will.

However, that kind of familiar and warm summoning made Lu Qing feel that the identity of the revelator was not so simple. There must be a deeper secret involved.

As the six doors of reincarnation got farther and farther away, the canoe of Lu Qing and the others entered a black sea area. Just as the mountain beaver looked at the compass suspiciously, a huge ship appeared on the sea in the distance, galloping towards the canoe in the wind and waves.

Adjutant Chiang, who had been hit by a cannonball on the battlefield, did not die, and when he woke up again, he found himself on top of a cliff. Not far away, the black devil led a group of green poison warriors standing on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, not knowing what they saw.

Adjutant Jiang struggled to get up, and although he was not dead, the injuries on his body were not optimistic. None of his remaining subordinates came back from the battlefield, and at this time he was unaccompanied, and he was extremely desolate. He still didn't understand what he had been through, how the Dark Devil had survived the battlefield.

However, at this point, he has no intention of thinking about it, since he has lost the coffin book, how can he be willing if he does not get some returns? Fortunately, the black devil did not abandon himself, otherwise he would not have turned a blind eye even if he died.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Adjutant Jiang wake up, the black devil said indifferently.

"Thank you for saving your life." Adjutant Jiang endured the pain on his body and bent down to thank him.

"No, after all, you saved me too."

"My lord, what the hell have we been through?" Adjutant Jiang said with a full stomach.

"For the past 10 years, I thought I was in control. But now it seems that the information we have in the past is worthless. The black devil looked at the ocean under the cliff, and his mood was very low.

"Then our purpose ......" Adjutant Jiang's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Leave it to fate!" With that, the black devil took a deep breath and jumped off the cliff. Immediately afterwards, all the green poison warriors also jumped down one after another.

Seeing this scene, Adjutant Jiang realized that the golden horn on his chest was missing. Looking at this cliff, Adjutant Jiang smiled sadly: "I, Jiang, have done everything, but now what have I gained?" Brothers, I can't stop you! After that, he also fell headlong.