savior epic
Chapter 37
Chapter 37
Chen Yi saw with her own eyes that the body named Mulus was hacked to death with knives, and the Greeks to vent their anger gouged out the eyes and crushed them.
The soul gradually flew to the sky. The city where Archimedes was located, Syracuse gradually turned into tiny dots, together with the outline of the entire Sicily, and then even the outline of the Apennine Peninsula, which is the Italian Peninsula, was difficult to distinguish. Chen Yi didn't know what she was. No matter how far away from the earth, I only know that I seem to be floating in the starry sky, witnessing the blue planet in front of my eyes, the past hometown revolving rapidly, and the passage of time has doubled.
When the blue planet slowed down, Chen Yi's soul fell rapidly as if being pulled by the earth.
The whiteness all over the sky crowds the eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yi slowly opened her eyes.
The desert can be seen everywhere. Scattered palms stand beside the mud-built houses, with low flat eaves, and shacks made of straw and wood. A few native chickens hide under the sheds to enjoy the shade.
Beside the rough and low fence, the little boy lay half of his body on it, with a corolla made of leaves on his head, flying and scattering feed inside.
Looking at him, Chen Yi felt an inexplicable sense of closeness in her heart.
"Come here." He wanted to call, but couldn't call the boy's name.
Chen Yi lowered her head, and in front of her was a horizontal log. He was holding a hammer in his hand, and the wooden nails were scattered on the ground.
"What's wrong, Dad."
The cute-faced little boy ran over, squatted on the ground with his arms crossed, and looked at Chen Yi with his face on his hands.
"Son, don't play with the nails, otherwise, the child who is not good will be nailed in the future." Chen Yi thought for a while and warned with a smile.
"I won't." The little boy nodded half-understanding.
The moment he nods.
Chen Yi suddenly felt that everything was running at an unimaginable speed, so that she couldn't see where it was at all, the stars moved, the sky and the earth changed day and night in less than half a second, Chen Yi only knew that she was standing in a certain wide square at some point .
The boy with the flower crown has grown up.
The crown on his head has no branches, only thorns.
Behind him is the cross.
Chen Yi witnessed him being nailed to the cross one by one. The huge rack formed a great contrast with his emaciated body.
Bleeding to death.
Tears are hot.
Then, the soul left the body, and Chen Yi saw where the body came from.
Canaan.
The entire Palestine area shrunk rapidly, leaving too many images like passing clouds.
In the starry sky, Chen Yi floated in it, and the blue planet fell into his eyes again.
It was spinning extremely fast, and Chen Yi suddenly noticed that it was spinning counterclockwise right now, not just it, but the rest of the planets were spinning counterclockwise.
It didn't take long before the eyes were filled with white again.
Opening her eyes, Chen Yi saw beautiful mountains and rivers in front of her.
In a patched torn robe, an old man sat on a protruding cliff, with a peaceful expression, staring at the sea of clouds in the sky.
Chen Yi didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but only knew that it had been a long, long time.
Countless heaven and earth alternated between black and yellow, and after several winds and rains, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he let the mountain wind beat him.
At dusk, the clear sky in early spring, the dark mountains in the distance, and the setting sun slanting to the west cast shadows on the old man with blurred outlines.
Everything I saw was a blur.
Suddenly, he turned his head slowly and smiled meaningfully at Chen Yi.
"Road to Road, very Avenue."
Chen Yi thought she was talking to others and looked around.
I am alone, standing in this world.
Looking back, the old man was gone.
There are still blurred shadows on the ground.
The soul climbed rapidly again, and Chen Yi watched the blue planet revolve like the previous few times.
His eyelids were once again covered in white.
This time, Chen Yi was an Ottoman soldier, pushing open a small city gate that was not blocked.
Constantinople, fell.
Returning to the starry sky again, he waited for a while.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman, she was graceful and luxurious, sitting alone in front of the window lattice.
The oil lamp was dimly lit, she took the ink that Chen Yi had ground, and wrote slowly.
On the paper, she wrote three words.
Light source type.
However, in the gap, Chen Yi returned to the starry sky in a blink of an eye, and came to the main hall in a blink of an eye.
His companion, holding a leather scroll in his hand, stood upright in the court hall.
Chen Yi raised her head slightly, and stared straight at the black man.
The latter noticed the gaze and cast a contemptuous glance back.
Tremor.
Chen Yi's whole body trembled, and her steps trembled.
It's hard to remember what happened afterwards, but I only remember that shortly after my companion drew out the sword, I died in the chaos of the sword.
For a long time, for a long time, for a long time.
Chen Yi doesn't know how long the historical corridor has been, and she doesn't know how long the historical corridor is still to walk.
At one moment it was the priest who witnessed all the idols being smashed, at another moment it was Shang Yang who was cracked by a car,
At one time it was the Persians at Thermopylae who died under the sword of the Greeks, and at another time it was the Vikings who set foot on Scotland, and the crew around them were boneless.
For a while, he assassinated the Roman emperor because of his salary. The latter was the world restorer who solved the crisis in the third century-Aurelius.
For a while, the Egyptian pharaoh who died young could only sleep in the unfinished pyramid.
For a while, I was in the rainforest, surrounded by poorly clothed indigenous people kneeling around the huge statue, calling out a series of numbers: 2012.
After a while, it was the shepherdess again, quietly listening to the teachings of a monk who was sitting under the bodhi tree.
For a while, he saw the crown on his head, the scarf hanging down his shoulders, the holy belt, the long white robe, and the priest's robe. He carefully placed the crown on his head, and called him respectfully: the emperor of the Romans, and the officials of the court were high-ranking officials. King of Frank.
He experienced the history he knew like a horse watching flowers, and he didn't know the number.
Chen Yi didn't know how long she had to go and how much history she had to go through.
The blue planet is turning counterclockwise, and turning in the past.
One turn, two turns,
Thousands of turns.
The familiar white covered the eyes.
Chen Yi calmly accepted the falling of her soul.
a long time.
When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing.
In all directions, immersed in the endless and sticky darkness, it is difficult to struggle, unable to struggle.
Chen Yi felt very crowded and couldn't let go of her hands and feet.
The pitch black seems to be a kind of glue, sticky and squeezed, which is annoying.
With all her strength, Chen Yi stretched her hands, trying to push the pitch black.
Suddenly, Chen Yi realized that her legs and hands were slowly separating the ground she was standing on from the darkness above her head.
The pitch black is still the boundless pitch black, without the slightest emotion, the absolute rational darkness.
The word abyss is not an adequate analogy to it.
The darkness without any impurities seems to be filled with viscous black holes everywhere, deep and deep, dark and gloomy, with no wind, no movement, only silent and lonely death.
"Why is there no light?"
It was originally just a subconscious voice.
However, all in all,
When the first voice begins.
Brilliant light came from all directions.
In an instant, everything in the world has never existed before, and it will never be so brilliant again.
When the last voice fell,
Death in darkness.
There was no wave in Chen Yi's heart, no shock that he thought he would have.
Because everything is taken for granted.
Because the past, present, and future exist together.
With a wave of his hand, the cloud and mist rose in an instant, and thousands of pillars reaching the sky, the throne and the bronze gate fell into the eyes again.
He stared deeply.
In an instant, He knew what he knew in the past, and what he was about to understand.
The Sea of Thousand Pillars of Clouds trembled slightly, and soon subsided.
He dispelled the sight and waited quietly.
There was no sound behind him, but he could sense movement.
Before turning his head, he knew that it was the end of the long corridor of history, and he also knew that he would walk in.
"What have I learned from history?" He asked himself.
"I didn't learn anything." He replied to himself again.
No suction is required either.
Because it was in the past, it is in the present, and it will be in the future.
Seek to read, seek to read, to test the waters!
(End of this chapter)
Chen Yi saw with her own eyes that the body named Mulus was hacked to death with knives, and the Greeks to vent their anger gouged out the eyes and crushed them.
The soul gradually flew to the sky. The city where Archimedes was located, Syracuse gradually turned into tiny dots, together with the outline of the entire Sicily, and then even the outline of the Apennine Peninsula, which is the Italian Peninsula, was difficult to distinguish. Chen Yi didn't know what she was. No matter how far away from the earth, I only know that I seem to be floating in the starry sky, witnessing the blue planet in front of my eyes, the past hometown revolving rapidly, and the passage of time has doubled.
When the blue planet slowed down, Chen Yi's soul fell rapidly as if being pulled by the earth.
The whiteness all over the sky crowds the eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yi slowly opened her eyes.
The desert can be seen everywhere. Scattered palms stand beside the mud-built houses, with low flat eaves, and shacks made of straw and wood. A few native chickens hide under the sheds to enjoy the shade.
Beside the rough and low fence, the little boy lay half of his body on it, with a corolla made of leaves on his head, flying and scattering feed inside.
Looking at him, Chen Yi felt an inexplicable sense of closeness in her heart.
"Come here." He wanted to call, but couldn't call the boy's name.
Chen Yi lowered her head, and in front of her was a horizontal log. He was holding a hammer in his hand, and the wooden nails were scattered on the ground.
"What's wrong, Dad."
The cute-faced little boy ran over, squatted on the ground with his arms crossed, and looked at Chen Yi with his face on his hands.
"Son, don't play with the nails, otherwise, the child who is not good will be nailed in the future." Chen Yi thought for a while and warned with a smile.
"I won't." The little boy nodded half-understanding.
The moment he nods.
Chen Yi suddenly felt that everything was running at an unimaginable speed, so that she couldn't see where it was at all, the stars moved, the sky and the earth changed day and night in less than half a second, Chen Yi only knew that she was standing in a certain wide square at some point .
The boy with the flower crown has grown up.
The crown on his head has no branches, only thorns.
Behind him is the cross.
Chen Yi witnessed him being nailed to the cross one by one. The huge rack formed a great contrast with his emaciated body.
Bleeding to death.
Tears are hot.
Then, the soul left the body, and Chen Yi saw where the body came from.
Canaan.
The entire Palestine area shrunk rapidly, leaving too many images like passing clouds.
In the starry sky, Chen Yi floated in it, and the blue planet fell into his eyes again.
It was spinning extremely fast, and Chen Yi suddenly noticed that it was spinning counterclockwise right now, not just it, but the rest of the planets were spinning counterclockwise.
It didn't take long before the eyes were filled with white again.
Opening her eyes, Chen Yi saw beautiful mountains and rivers in front of her.
In a patched torn robe, an old man sat on a protruding cliff, with a peaceful expression, staring at the sea of clouds in the sky.
Chen Yi didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but only knew that it had been a long, long time.
Countless heaven and earth alternated between black and yellow, and after several winds and rains, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he let the mountain wind beat him.
At dusk, the clear sky in early spring, the dark mountains in the distance, and the setting sun slanting to the west cast shadows on the old man with blurred outlines.
Everything I saw was a blur.
Suddenly, he turned his head slowly and smiled meaningfully at Chen Yi.
"Road to Road, very Avenue."
Chen Yi thought she was talking to others and looked around.
I am alone, standing in this world.
Looking back, the old man was gone.
There are still blurred shadows on the ground.
The soul climbed rapidly again, and Chen Yi watched the blue planet revolve like the previous few times.
His eyelids were once again covered in white.
This time, Chen Yi was an Ottoman soldier, pushing open a small city gate that was not blocked.
Constantinople, fell.
Returning to the starry sky again, he waited for a while.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman, she was graceful and luxurious, sitting alone in front of the window lattice.
The oil lamp was dimly lit, she took the ink that Chen Yi had ground, and wrote slowly.
On the paper, she wrote three words.
Light source type.
However, in the gap, Chen Yi returned to the starry sky in a blink of an eye, and came to the main hall in a blink of an eye.
His companion, holding a leather scroll in his hand, stood upright in the court hall.
Chen Yi raised her head slightly, and stared straight at the black man.
The latter noticed the gaze and cast a contemptuous glance back.
Tremor.
Chen Yi's whole body trembled, and her steps trembled.
It's hard to remember what happened afterwards, but I only remember that shortly after my companion drew out the sword, I died in the chaos of the sword.
For a long time, for a long time, for a long time.
Chen Yi doesn't know how long the historical corridor has been, and she doesn't know how long the historical corridor is still to walk.
At one moment it was the priest who witnessed all the idols being smashed, at another moment it was Shang Yang who was cracked by a car,
At one time it was the Persians at Thermopylae who died under the sword of the Greeks, and at another time it was the Vikings who set foot on Scotland, and the crew around them were boneless.
For a while, he assassinated the Roman emperor because of his salary. The latter was the world restorer who solved the crisis in the third century-Aurelius.
For a while, the Egyptian pharaoh who died young could only sleep in the unfinished pyramid.
For a while, I was in the rainforest, surrounded by poorly clothed indigenous people kneeling around the huge statue, calling out a series of numbers: 2012.
After a while, it was the shepherdess again, quietly listening to the teachings of a monk who was sitting under the bodhi tree.
For a while, he saw the crown on his head, the scarf hanging down his shoulders, the holy belt, the long white robe, and the priest's robe. He carefully placed the crown on his head, and called him respectfully: the emperor of the Romans, and the officials of the court were high-ranking officials. King of Frank.
He experienced the history he knew like a horse watching flowers, and he didn't know the number.
Chen Yi didn't know how long she had to go and how much history she had to go through.
The blue planet is turning counterclockwise, and turning in the past.
One turn, two turns,
Thousands of turns.
The familiar white covered the eyes.
Chen Yi calmly accepted the falling of her soul.
a long time.
When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing.
In all directions, immersed in the endless and sticky darkness, it is difficult to struggle, unable to struggle.
Chen Yi felt very crowded and couldn't let go of her hands and feet.
The pitch black seems to be a kind of glue, sticky and squeezed, which is annoying.
With all her strength, Chen Yi stretched her hands, trying to push the pitch black.
Suddenly, Chen Yi realized that her legs and hands were slowly separating the ground she was standing on from the darkness above her head.
The pitch black is still the boundless pitch black, without the slightest emotion, the absolute rational darkness.
The word abyss is not an adequate analogy to it.
The darkness without any impurities seems to be filled with viscous black holes everywhere, deep and deep, dark and gloomy, with no wind, no movement, only silent and lonely death.
"Why is there no light?"
It was originally just a subconscious voice.
However, all in all,
When the first voice begins.
Brilliant light came from all directions.
In an instant, everything in the world has never existed before, and it will never be so brilliant again.
When the last voice fell,
Death in darkness.
There was no wave in Chen Yi's heart, no shock that he thought he would have.
Because everything is taken for granted.
Because the past, present, and future exist together.
With a wave of his hand, the cloud and mist rose in an instant, and thousands of pillars reaching the sky, the throne and the bronze gate fell into the eyes again.
He stared deeply.
In an instant, He knew what he knew in the past, and what he was about to understand.
The Sea of Thousand Pillars of Clouds trembled slightly, and soon subsided.
He dispelled the sight and waited quietly.
There was no sound behind him, but he could sense movement.
Before turning his head, he knew that it was the end of the long corridor of history, and he also knew that he would walk in.
"What have I learned from history?" He asked himself.
"I didn't learn anything." He replied to himself again.
No suction is required either.
Because it was in the past, it is in the present, and it will be in the future.
Seek to read, seek to read, to test the waters!
(End of this chapter)
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