Striving for Science

The splashed soil hit Shen Changan, he looked at the big pit less than half a step away from him, struggling to roll sideways.

"Bah!" Spitting out blood, Shen Changan said to Grandpa Yang who wanted to approach, "Grandpa Yang, don't come! Tell everyone to stay away from this yard, no matter what they hear, they can't come close."

Yang Shuya supported the pillar in the corridor, and was almost scared by the terror of the surroundings. He was almost unable to stand upright. This fear originated from the instinct of his soul. He felt that there were horrible eyes between heaven and earth looking at them. As long as he dares to take a step forward, he will be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

But when he saw Shen Changan lying on the ground almost unable to move, he knelt down with a thump: "Please ... bless the sky!"

"Grandpa Yang ?!" Shen Changan looked at Grandpa Yang in disbelief. When he was very young, Grandpa Yang taught him that it was only him who could save his own destiny.

However, at this moment, the elderly man started praying for him.

In his anxiety, Shen Changan didn't pay attention. There was so much movement in the yard. The grandparents who were usually shallow did not get up. He wanted to persuade Grandpa Yang to leave, and Lei was about to break down.

In the dim consciousness, it seemed that there was a voice asking him whether to take back the sentence just now.

"No." Shen Changan gritted his teeth. He didn't understand the kind of thing in the world, why should he be prevented from blessing Dao Nian, but subconsciously he felt that if he retracted this sentence at this time, he would let Dao Nian It is possible to lose something important.

He didn't understand where this idea came from, but he bit his cheek gang and was reluctant to let it go. There seemed to be something heavy in the air pressing against him, and it was getting heavier, making him almost breathless.

"Do you regret saying this?"

"Do not."

"You regret it!"

"No, no, no!" Shen Changan stared at the sky and stared at the sky, "I said no, just no, you have the ability to kill me!"

The second mine, which had been brewing for a long time, finally split towards Shen Changan with a destructive trend.

"Do not listen to enlightenment."

The giant thunder penetrated the clouds and came straight. Shen Changan looked at the giant thunder that was about to fall in the air and spread it on the ground in big letters.

It would be nice if I could see you again.

All the packages for the Double Eleven have arrived, but unfortunately he cannot unpack with everyone, guessing whether the quality of the contents is good or bad.

No ... willingly.

He was picking up the dirt on the ground, and the huge pressure caused his nose, ears and ears to bleed, and his brain buzzed.

Alive, he wants to live.

After all his energy, Shen Changan stumbled to his feet and hid a few steps to the left. He chopped tiredly at his feet and cut a pit two meters deep.

He looked up at the sky in a trance, and muttered: "Since then, Dao Nian will be able to live freely, healthy and happy life, no one can stop him."

After he finished speaking, he spit out a big mouthful of blood and planted it into a deep pit that was thundered by thunder.

"Changan!" Yang Shuya rushed towards the courtyard, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him, and he beat him desperately, "Changan! Shen Changan!"

what the **** is it?

Who is striking the thunder, such terrible coercion, is it heaven?

But why does Heavenly Dao do this? Changan lives with him, doesn't he have no sentiment?

Seeing that the third thunder was about to break down, Yang Shuya asked desperately: "Cang Tian ... Is this ruthless?"

Then he saw that the thunder, which had been split in half, was blocked back by force.

Stepping into the endless void, Daonian looked at the chaotic figure: "Avenue?"

Chaos slowly condensed into a vaguely human figure. It looked at Daonian: "Why do you have human emotions?"

"It's ridiculous, since the remnant consciousness left by the ruthless Dadao is a combination of jealousy, anger, and resentment." Dao Nian's fingers are slightly open, and a world of merit pen appears in his hands. "The Dao has long fallen. It shouldn't exist anymore. "

"If I were not there, wouldn't you do what you want in the whole world?" Dao Can's voice is hoarse, as if countless people in the world are saying the same sentence, "Heaven and Heaven, you were born because of me, and want to destroy me completely, I'm afraid not so easily."

Hearing this sentence, Dao Nian's indifferent and merciless face even showed a hint of indifference. If this remnant was so powerful, he would not have to lurch in these years and dare not show up in front of him.

"Everything in the world has its own order, and the day when the avenue falls, is a new beginning with each passing day." Dao Nian swipes across the void and lights up countless stars, "You are not a avenue, don't deliberately regenerate into a new rule of heaven and earth."

As soon as the voice fell, the stars battled, and the power of the stars locked the Daoan thoughts in the battlefield so that it could not escape.

"Do you think you are the spokesperson of the avenue?" Daonian walked outside the constellation of stars and stretched out his white hands, pinching the neck of the tragic thoughts of the avenue mercilessly. "If it is the real heaven, how can it be trapped by the constellation of constellations?"

Dao Cannian stared at the Heavenly Dao in front of him with wide eyes. If it were the former Heavenly Dao, he would n’t say so much irony. Now who is this kind of eloquent skill with him?

Daonian also wanted to say a few more words, and suddenly flew into a golden luminous group from outside the void. This kind of luminous group with merit represented a certain sincere blessing recognized by the world, and the future of blessing would become true.

He stretched out his empty hand and held the merit light group in his palm.

"From then on, Dao Nian must be able to live freely, healthy and happy life, no one can stop him."

No wonder this light group will fly to him, it turned out to be a blessing to him.

It was the blessing that Changan personally gave him.

"Changan ..."

He cherished the light mass very much, held it up gently, and carefully inserted it into his chest.

What he didn't think of was that since the day he was born, he was imprisoned by the avenue.

Suddenly he understood why Dadao's thoughts were so angry. But at this moment, he was too late to be happy with the imprisonment on his body, but looked at the ground under the void ugly: "You just Changan?"

Dao Cannian was pinched at his neck and could only make a hissing laugh, like a snake crawling out of a dark place. Dao Nian's men exerted force and broke the Nian Nian's neck.

The head was separated, and Dao Can's thoughts were lying on the ground. The already blurred figure began to disappear slowly. He looked at Dao Nian's hurried departure, his head wide open, and he laughed out loud.

"Restrain each other and face each other north and south. That is your ultimate destiny. Do you think that if you destroy me, the road will not be born again?"

Daonian ignored him and reached out with a wave of his hand to wipe out Dadao's remnants.

As soon as Dadao's remnant disappeared, Yang Shuyao felt that the powerful coercion around him disappeared, and the enchantment that stopped him disappeared. He ran up and down to the edge of the deep pit, looked at the ground covered with soil, Shen Changan unconscious, wanted to jump and pull him up.

"Step aside."

A wind blew from him, he hadn't recovered yet, he saw the heavenly Master Dao, who was standing in the mud pit in a holy ground fairy cloth, bent over and carefully cradled Chang'an into his arms, gently brushing it away The dirt on his face.

Obviously it was a very simple action, but Yang Shuya felt that this situation was like something blocking his throat, making him unable to speak.

"Your blessing, I have received it." Daonian's fingertips were trembling. He wiped Shen Changan's cold cheeks and poured a bottle of greenish spirit into Shen Changan's mouth.

Just after the entrance of the spirit liquid, Shen Changan's original pale paper face slowly recovered to ruddy. Daonian blocked Shen Changan from the waist, flew out of the bottom of the pit, stomped gently, and the courtyard returned to its original state.

"Senior Dao ..." Yang Shuya slowly realized that the thunder tonight was not caused by Tian Dao, but by the existence of something else.

"Tonight, Chang'an had a nightmare and became ill." Daonian stopped and looked at Yang Shuyao, "I'll pick him up."

Home?

Is n’t this Chang ’s home?

Yang Shuya shivered and dared not to speak.

Dao Nian did not intend to answer his questions. He wrapped Yu Yi on Shen Changan and turned it into golden light and disappeared into the night.

Yang Shuya sat on her knees blankly in the yard. After a long time, she suddenly remembered a question. Master Tiandao took away Changan like this. How should he explain to other old ladies tomorrow morning?

He was anxious for one night, but the next morning, the old ladies seemed to have forgotten that Changan lived here last night, not mentioning it.

"Changan he ..."

"Isn't Chang'an hurried back because something was wrong in the middle of the night?" Grandma Zhao drank a bowl of soy milk. "I know you don't want Chang'an, but young people have the lives of young people, and old people have the lives of old people. . "

"It's not." Grandpa Wang also followed, "There is so much fun in life, but it can't just surround the children."

Grandpa Yang: "..."

Yes, when he did n’t say.

Shen Changan felt as if he had become a silkworm baby, wrapped in a soft and comfortable silkworm cocoon, and was gently shaken by a gentle person in his hand. This kind of feeling was so comfortable that he did n’t want to open it. eye.

Something kept pouring into his body, as if floating in the clouds.

Such a comfortable feeling should make Daonian become a silkworm baby with him and lie in this silkworm cocoon.

I do n’t know how long I slept. When Shen Changan opened his eyes, he turned his head and saw the white clouds outside. He could n’t help but feel a little dazed. He really flew?

"Finally awake?" A glass of juice was handed to him. "We are all about to go to Wuming City. You can really sleep."

"Shen Tu?" Shen Changan took the juice, only to see Daonian sitting next to him, he rubbed his temple, "We are ... back to Wuming City?" It turned out that he did not fly, but they on the airplane.

"The night before yesterday, you had a fever in the courtyard of the courtyard. Mr. Yang called me and I took you over." Daonian looked down at Shen Changan. "You have been in a bad mood these two days, now Is it better? "

"Dao Nian ..." Shen Changan stared at Dao Nian with a weird expression.

"How?" Daunian pulled the blanket covering him. "I'm hungry and want to eat?"

Shen Changan shook his head slowly, his mind was messed up: "Dao Nian, are you uncomfortable?"

Tao Nian: "What?"

"How come you suddenly said so much?"

By the way, he ... seems to have been struck by thunder? !

The author has something to say: In the year of Tao, what are your silent people?