Chapter 193: The Legend of the Tower of Babel

"What the hell is going on? What did you do on it......" Fang Qing had a thousand questions to ask, but Ding Jun didn't know how to answer them.

He did get on the boat, and he saw the seven long ropes of hieroglyphics and knotted ropes, and even looked face to face with the strange man who saw the dragon without its head and tail. But he got nothing, and he didn't know anything, like a strange dream before waking up at dawn. No matter how beautiful dreams are, they are just illusory cities for thoughts to travel through, and they will never have a milligram mass, nor a milliliter volume, nor will they have a millisecond, a nanometer of space-time impact on this world.

The dream is shattered, and only the air remains, and it is definitely not increased or decreased compared to before the dream and in the sleep.

"It's best if he comes back safely, isn't it?" Xue Youyan said.

Fang Qing was stunned, stared at Ding Jun intently, and slowly repeated: "That's right, if you can return safely, it is the best, and it is my greatest happiness."

Two women separated by a generation, one on Ding Jun's left and one on Ding Jun's right, held his left and right hands respectively, and they were equally affectionate and not a little false.

"Thank you." Ding Jun nodded, quickly adjusted his feelings, and broke free from the frustration of failure.

He firmly believes in the truth that "it is up to man to do things and things to be done in heaven", and he must do his best in everything, and if he is really hindered by external forces and cannot succeed, he does not have to linger.

"There were people on that great ship, and he was the one who killed and left the hieroglyphs. I believe that even this giant ship in the sky is his. His ability far surpasses ours, but unfortunately Mr. Luo Kai is not here, and he can't confirm whether the other party is the big eagle that flew to the third pole of the earth with him. Ding Jun was a little regretful.

Ten minutes later, the forest was gone, leaving only petrified fragments of wood, and the valley was becoming more and more empty as the trees disappeared.

Without the support of the trees, the ship did not sink, but remained in its original position, motionless. It can be seen that it did not deliberately use the forest to stop here before.

"Is it true that it hovers in the air without any power and works like a UFO? The world is too vast and complex, and what we humans know is really pale and almost ignorant. Fang Qing looked up to the sky and sighed. The successive emergencies made people stunned and made her completely forget about her injuries.

"The XCOM is the highest level of craft known to mankind, but now we don't know if the thing in the sky is more intelligent than the XCOM? Or is it another variant of UFO? Still is...... The ancients cloud, unknown life, how to know death? This world is indeed too complicated, even if you keep learning every second from birth, you can't really be omniscient, let alone those who waste their time?" Ding Jun was also impressed by the huge ship, and sighed and muttered to himself.

With his current knowledge, he could not explain the secret of the huge ship hanging in the air, because the huge ship was empty, except for the deck, the side and the mast that had to be stored, there were only seven long ropes with countless knots, and there was no place for the power system at all.

Now, the forest is ruined, the road to boarding is gone, and one can only look at the sky and sigh.

"What does this situation make you think of?" Fang Qing was thoughtful.

Ding Jun raised his head, the two looked at each other, and immediately smiled tacitly at the same time.

Ding Jun thought of the Bible? Old testament? The passage in Genesis 11 about "the Tower of Babel." The Tower of Babel, also known as the Tower of Babel, the Tower of Babylon, and the Tower of Babel.

In Genesis 11 it says:

At that time, the accent and speech of the people of the world were the same. And as they were moving eastward, they found a plain in the land of Shinar, and they dwelt there. They consulted with one another and said, "Come! We will make bricks and burn them thoroughly. "They took bricks for stones, and stone paint for mortar. They said, "Come! And we will build a city and a tower, with the top of the tower reaching up to heaven, that we may proclaim our name, so that we may not be scattered upon all the earth. "The Lord has come to see the cities and towers that the world has built. The Lord said, "Look! They have become one people, all the same language, and now that they have done this, there is nothing that they will not do in the future. Let us go down and there they will confound their accents, so that their speech will not understand one another. "So the LORD scattered them from thence over all the earth; And they stopped building the city. Because the LORD was there to make the language of the people of the world confused, and the people were scattered throughout the earth, the name of the city was Babel.

This story is about the process of human beings trying to reach the sky and ultimately failing.

In ancient Chinese mythology, there are also similar folk legends: in a certain period of ancient times, there were no weeds, pests, plagues, and famines on the land of the world, so people lived a very leisurely life, often reached the fairy world through the guò ladder, drank tea and chatted with the immortals, played chess and discussed the Tao, and made the fairy world chaotic. When the Jade Emperor saw this, he was very displeased, so he ordered the gods to scatter all kinds of weeds and pests on the people, so that the people were too busy taking care of the land and crops to have time to take care of them. Moreover, the Jade Emperor cut off the ladder of heaven and ordered the god in charge of plants, mountains and rivers, and absolutely could not let the ladder that reached the heavenly court appear in the world. Since then, the fairy world and the human world have been separated forever and have no longer interacted.

The forest was ruined, and the huge ship was empty, and even if anyone was curious about it, they would not be able to reach it. This change is exactly the same as Jehovah's method of preventing the Tower of Babel and the Jade Emperor from cutting off the road to heaven.

"You thought of the Tower of Babel? Right?" Fang Qing sighed softly.

Ding Jun nodded, and at the same time had another emotion: "I slowly discovered that some episodes in myths and legends will be repeated in front of our eyes. From now on, I will have to be more attentive when reading ancient books. In these places, the power of a modern man is so small that it is like the ancients facing Yahweh or the Jade Emperor, and the disparity in strength is so great that human beings can only bow down to ants and insects......"

He memorized the bloody words on the side of the ship, and although he could not translate them into sentences that could be read fluently, he was attracted by the strange and arrogant symbols.

He knew that he couldn't compare with Luo Kai, the "Asian Eagle", but he never belittled himself and looked down on himself. He is convinced that in the future, he will be able to take up the burden of defending the earth and all mankind with his own strength, like Wesley, Yuan Zhenxia, and Luo Kai, the most famous rangers in the past.

"I wish my brother was here, and he traveled through the mountains and Nepal and the Tibetan border in search of 'the axis of the earth, the Tower of Babel, the city of Shambhala'. But he didn't know that the real secret was not at the top of the mountain, but at the bottom of the mountain. Isn't finding the third pole the legendary axis of the earth being found? Oh" Fang Qing muttered to herself, suddenly pressed her temples with both hands, let out a painful sound, and slowly squatted down.

"What's wrong?" Ding Jun hurriedly supported her.

"My head hurts, I just thought about too many problems, and each problem has hundreds of branches, and hundreds of branches continue endlessly. I thought about the questions at the same time, trying to sort out the dialectical relationship between the answers and the answers, but I only thought about half of them, and the questions began to fight, and my head hurt like it was about to explode. However, it is much better now, and as long as I don't think about it, the headache and nausea are gone. Fang Qing snorted a few more times, her face was sallow, and she leaned weakly on Ding Jun's arm.

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