Longevity Story

Then, the overseer's shout reached the ears of every slave, and time seemed to split from this moment, as if something had changed dramatically, and it seemed as if nothing had changed.

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"We, will never, need, move stones again...?"

After barely finishing a day's work, in the dim shack where the slaves were temporarily resting, someone sighed first.

This voice was hoarse, dry, stumbling, and had a strange pronunciation, like a foreign refugee who had just learned a foreign language but hadn't spoken for a long time, but was suddenly forced to speak.

In the originally quiet crowded space, someone suddenly spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange and awkward.

Many people were stunned for a moment before they reacted - oh, it turns out that we can talk, we can communicate, we are not just slaves driven at will.

Yes, although the accents are very differentiated, they are not as fluent as the big men in Chaoge City, but in order to better drive, the Shang Dynasty unified the human race and did its best to implement a unified official dialect.This makes it possible to communicate with each other as long as the human race is in the remote mountain wilderness.

Therefore, a response quickly came from the originally silent and repressed darkness:

"Isn't it, isn't it? With that 'giant, giant god soldier' ​​there, it's much faster, faster than us."

Slaves who don't know what the pendant and wooden armor should be called, and what's the difference between them, grouped them into one category and gave them familiar names.

However, hearing someone say this, a burst of sad and fearful cries scattered:

"Wow, woo... Then what should I do, ah..."

"In the future, we're much more relaxed, aren't we? Why..."

"With the Giant God Soldier, don't the merchants need us? We will be dragged to be buried with you..."

"Not necessarily, the millstone factory still needs us."

"There are also dignitaries in the quarry and the Lingshi mine..."

"We are still young, so we won't be buried with us."

"But, the quarry is much harder than here, and many people have been killed by stones falling from the mountain..."

"You will get sick in the spirit stone mine, and you will die faster..."

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Because someone started a big discussion, the slaves who left the overseer and became unorganized and undisciplined started a big discussion, expressing the depression and fear in their hearts around today's rare turbulence.

Many people are speechless, and many people are inarticulate, but in this rare "festival", they don't want to be left out, and they are eager to communicate and vent.

At this time, the slave boy also shrank in a corner of the Chase shop, his face full of sadness and depression, he wanted to express something at this time, but somehow he couldn't open his mouth.

Are their discussions in this noisy, dark environment really useful?Everyone can't see the light, can't see who said what, just wants to vent their emotions.

So, really...

"Son, what's the matter? What do you want to say?"

The old slave who was lying next to the young man who had not fallen asleep saw him look like this, and took the initiative to come over and talk to him.

"Why... It's clear that everyone is suffering so much. The tower and the 'Giant Soldier' ​​have replaced everyone, but everyone is thinking about how to continue to move stones."

This is the biggest doubt of the slave boy. In the construction site of the stone statue, moving the stone is the hardest job, and no one is willing to do it.

However, the current atmosphere is developing in the direction of how to get back the hard work of moving stones.

"..." After hearing this, the old slave was silent for a while, and then said helplessly: "After all, everyone still doesn't want to change, I feel very comfortable now. After all, we savage tribesmen have been domesticated. Become a part of this song city."

Saying that moving stones is better than mines and quarrying, saying that you don’t want to be used as a funeral object by businessmen, and saying that you want to live – these are all because you are content with the status quo and fear that the future will continue to wander, no more Just go home.

"But why is that? Why don't you want to, um..."

——No longer living under this kind of oppression.

Before the young slave could say the second half of the sentence, the old slave who noticed something covered his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense!~" Although he couldn't see his face in the darkness, there was faint fear and fear in his voice, and then he continued to lie beside the boy's ear and whispered:

"Son, you don't know yet, some things can't be said nonsense, those businessmen and gentlemen, they have the divination methods passed down by the immortals, once some words are spoken and there are signs of trouble, they will be killed again tomorrow. The heads are rolling."

"Remember, child, if there is no other way to rely, you don't really want to go that way. Here, the smarter people are, the faster they die."

"Some words, just understand them in your heart. Words contain power, and you can't take them back when you say them."

After the old slave told what he should say very clearly, he didn't confirm whether the young man listened or not, so he got back to his position and curled up into a ball, deep, as if he fell asleep very quickly.

The surrounding noise continued, but the young man no longer wanted to join them.

Anguish rolled in his heart, and the repressed teenager wanted to cry - is he so weak?Are you so lonely?

Looking around again, the people he thought were his own kind became strangers in a blink of an eye.

Just thinking about how to live in peace, they are after all a group of "slaves and animals" in captivity, a group of tool people who have lost their hometown and are struggling to live at the foot of civilization - their barren imaginations do not dream of more functions , isn't it?

... no, not at all.

The slave boy took back his tears fiercely, and his eyes hidden in the darkness became sharp and divine, as if he had come alive from this moment.

Before the night patrol supervisor found and destroyed the "big discussion" in this shack, he silently endured the noise around him, operated the rudimentary and pitiful exercises, and cultivated his body and mind.

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"Hehehe, look what I found? It's another unstable factor of the era."

As if in the shadows of this world, a line of sight fell here, aiming at the poor slave boy.

The owner of the line of sight borrowed the spiritual power of the body, and with a finger, he could see the ins and outs in a moment, so he can conclude that the old slave may have really been smoothed out by the years of hell toil in his inner reverie, but , Humans, or [human races], a race with extremely strong vitality and a talent with stubborn and inferior roots, the biggest advantage is that it does not have a long memory.

Whether it is obedience (slavery) or anything else, once the new generation is replaced, even the concept originally engraved into the bone marrow will be loosened in the hearts of the new generation of humans.Especially when they grow up to the stage of rebelliousness, the new generation of the human race will have a rebellious heart that is the enemy of everything in the world, and at the same time, they will look down on and hate everything in the world with unfounded arrogance and arrogance. An anti-intellectual act of covering his nose and frowning.

It can be said to be true... a hero is a boy?

Therefore, Xing Ke decided to give this boy who might be a hero in the future a "celestial weapon" as a gift...

1052. Complaining about the injustice of fate is the injustice of fate... (incorrect)

When the incarnation sauces outside the body scattered to every corner of Chaoge City, each looking for a suitable "fairy weapon" host, Xing Ke's body was indeed idle again, and began to tease birds, drink tea, and listen to small songs.

Ever since he was struck by a thunderbolt and realized the true meaning of incarnation outside the body, and there is no longer a limit on the number of incarnations and the delay in response, this guy basically does whatever he wants on the earth, and his mind is full of wanting to do things. full.

Although the attention of the star carvings is unlikely to control every detail at any time after there are more incarnations, the working process and every decision of the incarnation are shared with the star carving body in the form of memory.

This wonderful feeling is hard to describe. It is roughly as follows: he subconsciously knows what happened, but because the main consciousness deliberately ignores it, he does not know anything at the same time. Only when he needs it, will the memory flood into his heart.

Hmm, what a convenient setup.

No wonder the previous Xing Ke felt that he had worked very hard to use dozens of unresponsive clones. It turned out that the optimization of the system architecture was not done well.

"It's just that I've said it again, how can this kind of setting that only remembers a memory when needed is so visual?" Xing Ke suddenly changed from listening to music like crazy, and his expression was melancholy. of speaking to himself.

"You!~ Can you not be so surprised all of a sudden!"

The little kingfisher, who was dozing under the siege of Xianguo Qiongjie, was suddenly awakened by Xing Ke and jumped angrily.

In the past few days, she, the former little princess, has been very well supported by Xing Ke. The delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the nectar and jade liquid, the beautiful maid around her body, the fairy music around her ears... There is no shortage of all the pleasures in the world.

Well, in addition to having to deal with the crazy conversations and strange questions from Xing Ke people from time to time, she is more nourished than the childhood when Emperor Yan favored her.

"What happened to you this time?" Jiang Nvwa asked helplessly after straightening her feathers.

She knows that she is being supported so comfortably now at a price, but in order to continue to stay by Li Xingke, the source of heavenly disturbance, avoid possible enemies and enemies, and continue to live a comfortable life - even when She also endured a bird-shaped chat.

"No, it's nothing, don't care." Although he said so, Xing Ke continued to explain: "It's just that I suddenly discovered that the supernatural power of incarnation outside the body handles a lot of memory and my own memory of long life experiences. It's kind of like the same thing, and it makes me suspect that I've been plagiarized."

"...You're thinking too much." The little kingfisher straightened his feathers and prepared to continue to retreat and doze: "Bengong doesn't know where you feel good about yourself, but this supernatural power can also be incarnated outside the body, even better than Bengong. The more ancient existence of the palace is also mastered, but it is not as reckless as you use it."

The fact is that - even if it is a true immortal or a golden immortal - there is almost no existence that can withstand the upper limit of the spiritual energy in the body and still maintain its strength.

One-half or one-third is enough, and one-thousandth or one-tenth of a thousand is a bit bizarre.

"But that's not the point, the point is that [incarnation outside the body] is very ancient, it is an innate magical power, and it comes from the miracle, rule, concept of [when Pangu opened the sky, the yin and yang of heaven and earth were separated, and Pangu himself was divided into all things]. One of the manifestations of it is not an immortal art created by an immortal - so, you think too much."

"Oh, so it is." Xing Ke didn't know if he really understood, but he nodded absent-mindedly in response, and then continued:

"Maybe this is the so-called reunification of the Dao, and the truth will become similar when it comes to the end."

"Yu, do you want to talk about your behavior [pointing directly to the avenue]?" Little Kingfisher glanced at Xing Ke with some disdain, watching how he boasted with great interest.

"I mean, looking back at my life experience, I find that I have been [getting stronger] all the time, and this momentum seems unstoppable."

Xing Ke really sighed in his heart that he had never deliberately become stronger, but just let nature take its course, but unknowingly embarked on a path of becoming stronger one after another.

Obviously not afraid of death, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and the resistance to death is getting higher and higher.

Obviously just a salted fish drifting with the flow, but time and time again, unknowingly, he has stood on the position that determines the fate of countless people.

These have nothing to do with subjective consciousness. It is not a question of "do you want to do it or not", but a clear awareness until a certain moment - you can do it, you have the ability to do it, you are the one who can make a choice - this fact.

"Everyone is working hard, for the fantasy of no effort and no gain. But I got everything very easily. How can you make me feel good? I'm actually panicking, okay?"

"You are hypocritical!" The little kingfisher girl felt a bad mood when she heard the words, pointed at Xing Ke's nose and scolded: "Since your life is so good, you should have suffered from the red dust in the earth and heaven. Who is it? Don’t be consequentialist, life depends on fortune and misfortune, and the way of heaven is ruthless, impartial and unbiased.”

It is worthy of being an "old bird" that has existed since ancient times, and she is also a lady, and she speaks in a fluent manner.

Xing Ke sighed in his heart and replied:

"No, no, it doesn't matter whether the ruthlessness of heaven is true or not, but impartiality is just nonsense."

These days, Xing Ke has been separating thousands of incarnations, stirring up the storm in Chaoge City, and seeing all aspects of this pyramid-shaped social structure.

I originally expected that this is different from the world under the atheistic scientific materialistic world view. Is it true that there are unscientific things such as [karma] and [God presides over justice]. Lies, hunger and illness can be solved by Reiki Taoism. In this world, what has changed in the state of fairness and justice...

However, the result was just that, no improvement, no deterioration, just twisted in a different way.

Tragedy still fills every corner, and those who are not favored by destiny are still miserable.After seeing more of those tragedies, Xing Ke was almost indifferent to the little suffering he suffered in the tribulation of the earth.

"Perhaps, Your Highness Princess, you haven't tried my feeling of getting something for nothing and being blessed by fate, and you don't know the opposite situation, so you don't know.

"Anyway, I have proper respect and shame for those people who are trying their best to win a chance."

Well, but that's about it.Generally, Xing Ke will not do anything specially for this appropriate respect and shame.After all, saving the common people will be endless, and Xing Ke hates that endless endless loop.

"Are you complaining about the unfairness of Heaven?" Jingwei seemed to understand, Xing Ke was obviously not the kind of person who suffered setbacks and predicaments, but he was mocking the unfairness of fate.

"No, no, how could it be? I should be grateful for this unfair world. It is because of this unfairness and injustice that I can bully the weak, spend a lot of time, and enjoy food, wine, and maid as I am now. "

In this regard, Xing Ke still has self-knowledge, and he consciously has been favored by fate.

"What I have to say, I just can't stand the existence of some people who are already in the bliss, but still not satisfied.