Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 21 The Desired Responsibility

Zhang Jiao was immersed in the brainstorming, and after his thoughts were cleared up, he felt that the world was wide open in an instant, and all the oppressive feelings that had been suppressed and breathless were swept away.

Even the thunder that shocked the world just now did not interrupt his thoughts, but instead made him more determined in his thoughts.

If this is Zhonghuang Taiyi's encouragement, then you should forge ahead, there is nothing to say.

If this is the wrath and warning of the heavens, why not beat the emperor to add blessings, and then stop landslides and tsunamis, and only frighten Zhang?

Today, it will be even more important!

The next moment, an inexplicable voice appeared in my ears: "Okay, I'll help you."

Zhang Jiao opened his eyes at once, looked around vigilantly, and immediately a talisman appeared in his hand.

The members of the Taiping sect behind him also quickly drew out their long sabers to guard Zhang Jiao's side.

However, standing in the crowd, holding the talisman, Zhang Jiao hesitated for a moment, but still didn't use it.

This bit of spiritual power, rather than forcing Xiaoxiao out, might as well be used to treat the common people.

At this time, the other party has not shown any malice, so save as much as you can.

So Zhang Jiao held the nine-segment staff, looked around and said loudly: "Where is the master? Why don't you show up and see?"

Just listen to the voice whispering: "Don't look for it, I am outside your world."

"The world here is too small. If I appear... I fear that the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and the universe will return to chaos."

Naturally, these words are not deliberately mysterious. Saying it in this way is the same as saying it in various modern scientific terms, and the final result of the expression is the same to the ancients, and it can also reduce the difficulty of understanding.

At most, he regards himself as some kind of fairy or monster, and Zhang Ziben himself doesn't care about such an understanding.

Zhang Jiao didn't react when he heard the words, but the members of the Taiping sect around him looked at each other in blank dismay, and the long knife in their hands was a little unsteady for a while.

The great virtuous and good teacher just uttered bold words, the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established. On this day... On this day, after a thunderstorm, did it really appear?

But Zhang Jiao traveled around in his early years and was well-informed. In addition, he was successful in Taoism and read the Taiping Sutra by heart, so he was not so easy to fool.

Hearing what the other party said, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Oh? If that's the case, I can't ask for it. What you said just now can help me, so it's better to help me tear up the day directly, so I can save some effort."

This remark was meant to be teasing, but the voice actually explained it sternly.

"No, isn't your ultimate goal to build a peaceful world?"

"If I recreate the universe, those royal relatives will enjoy their lives in glory and wealth, and they will have a good time when they die. But everything in the world will be buried with those insects."

"At that time, not to mention the people who are struggling to survive, even a grain of sand, a blade of grass, or a drop of water will not be able to continue to exist in this world."

Zhang Jiao was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party would answer such a serious answer to a joke.

Zhang Zicheng naturally didn't intend to let Zhang Jiao slowly test out his own details, after all, he was here to help, and by the way, let's see if this low-dimensional man can get a way to control super white blood cells, there is no need to be mysterious.

I am not a weak chicken in some novels who has no strength but pretends to be a big boss. Only the brains of the people around him are dizzy to dawdle.On the contrary, the relative power of oneself is too strong and difficult to control, and cannot be applied to details, which requires sufficient information exchange.

Even in Zhang Zicheng's mind, he already had a rough plan at this time.

Just one thing to be clear, I can't be Zhang Jiao's wishing machine.

As a modern person and a high-dimensional person, on the one hand, he has the summary and views on that period of history of thousands of years of talents, and on the other hand, he also has the material influence of nuclear bomb sterilization level. Zhang Jiao was chosen because he has no body In order to continue, we need a spokesperson with super organizational and communication capabilities.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Jiao became more and more suitable as a candidate.

At this time, Zhang Jiao also became serious. Compared with the fear of the congregation, he still understood the message in Zhang Zicheng's words better.Although he doesn't believe it, he also knows that he claims to be a god and demon outside the sky, and it is definitely not the dead sky that he said.

So he bowed and said with a cautious attitude: "Dare to ask... Your Excellency... What is your name?"

In fact, if the other party is really some kind of god, it doesn't seem right to call you Your Excellency, but Zhang Jiao has never dealt with gods, so he doesn't know how to call him.

Of course Zhang Zicheng didn't care about these little things, but recalling that in the last world, everyone who heard his name seemed to have no good end, at least one death, so he really didn't dare to say his real name.

In the end, he used the pseudonym he had told Ti Lulu before and said, "My name is 'Sichen'."

Si Chen?

Zhang Jiao pondered in his heart.

Secretary, palm also, has the meaning of being in charge, mastering, and presiding.

Chenzhe has many meanings.It can be used as a general term for 'sun, moon, and star', or it can refer specifically to 'Beichen' (Polaris), the heart of the 28 constellations, or it can generally refer to 'the stars'.

So... who is the secretary?
Or all of the above?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao suddenly felt belatedly terrified.

Obviously the other party didn't mention the specific word, how did I know these two words?What's more, I have never heard the accent spoken by the other party, but the communication between them is smooth and unimpeded.

Zhang Jiao finally corrected his attitude completely. After all, he is also a Taoist priest who worships gods and sacrifices. He can't be an atheist no matter what he says.

But the next moment, he thought of the starvation of the people he saw before, and couldn't help feeling an unspeakable depression in his heart.

Zhang Jiao raised his head and bowed to the sky, but the indignation in his voice could not be concealed: "Dare to ask Si Chen, why the world is in such chaos, and the gods have not been seen for a long time? Could it be that the emperor is the son of heaven and governs the people, and we are worthless? ?!"

Of course Zhang Zicheng didn't want to accept groundless accusations, but when he wanted to refute, he hesitated.

Yes, it is easy to refute now.Whether in words or in reality, I have no responsibility for Low Dimension, Zhang Jiao's anger is nothing but anger, there is no reason at all.

I can use modern logic and Internet speaking skills to completely refute the other party from any aspect...but does that make sense?
Zhang Jiao's censure, in essence, is to shirk the responsibility that belongs to human beings themselves, blaming the gods for not shouldering the responsibility of saving the world and helping the people.

Acknowledging the other party's accusations is undoubtedly taking this unreasonable responsibility and burden out of thin air.

Here comes the question, can I bear it by myself?

In the entire Three Kingdoms, the wealth and lives of more than 2000 million people, can you afford it yourself?
of course?

No problem, easier and simpler than breathing!
Just by moving your fingers and paying insignificant substances no larger than a cell, 2000 million struggling people can be liberated from oppression, slavery and endless exploitation.

Such a good thing, Zhang Zicheng wished to do it every day!

So he directly and simply said: "I am late."

"Your world is too small. I didn't discover and see you until today."

"But don't worry... from now on, the gods of your world will never die again."

When Zhang Jiao heard this, his indignation turned into astonishment.

When he asked, he had already noticed his faux pas.But compared to the fear of being disrespectful to the gods, he still wants to know the true attitude of the gods towards mortals.

But Zhang Jiao never expected the other party's answer.

Zhang Jiao was silent for a while, his Adam's apple kept surging, and finally he hoarsely cupped his hands towards the sky and said, "Poor Dao Zhang Jiao..."

"Ask Si Chen to help me, so that the people of this world can live in peace!"

　The emotions in this chapter are a bit difficult to handle. When Zhang Jiao and the protagonist meet for the first time, they must fully consider the attitudes of both parties and the information exchanged. This will directly determine the direction of the subsequent plot. Although it is a transition, it is very important. It took several drafts to be satisfied. , plus the information of the end of the Han Dynasty, I worked all night.

　　The transitional chapter is the most difficult to write, and the next step is to get serious.This chapter was yesterday, and there are two more chapters today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)