Your knowledge is too taboo

Chapter 210 A new beginning

Colin led the two people to the back of the medical center.

Qi Lu followed Colin's footsteps and observed the surroundings at the same time.

He could clearly feel that as the distance continued, the surrounding architectural styles also changed greatly.

If you could still feel a bit of modernization before, then when you walk inside, it's like traveling through time and arriving hundreds of years ago.

It was the overwhelming feeling of time that was enough to make anyone remain silent.

And Colin acted like he was familiar with it.

He walked at the front, with a somewhat unpredictable smile on his face.

Finally, Qi Lu broke the silence: "Why do we need to pay homage to those people?"

He didn't quite understand: "I know that paying homage to the ancestors is for good luck, but those people have nothing to do with us now, right?"

Hearing this, Colin turned around.

His warm brown eyes glanced at Qi Lu with deep meaning.

"Of course there is," he replied, "and it's much bigger than you think."

"What's more, even if it's really just to seek the asylum of our ancestors, there's nothing wrong with that. Rather, we can get here precisely because of their help."

Colin clasped his hands together: "So seeking refuge from the ancestors itself is meaningful."

As soon as this sentence is said.

Qi Lu also fell into silence.

He thought of his ancestors.

That Qi Zhengren was amazingly talented and improved his cultivation methods, allowing the Qi family to rise from their humble beginnings.

If it weren't for that person, the Qi family might still be homeless in the wilderness and ignorance.

So after thinking this, he nodded slightly: "Indeed, the sacrifice itself does not need meaning."

It is precisely because of the protection of our ancestors that our descendants can live in peace.

Looking at Qi Lu, Colin's lips curled up slightly.

"This is it."

He took two people and stood at one place.

Then Colin pointed to the place in front: "There are the Sons of Fairyland, the Saint of Law and the Witch."

I see.

Qi Lu nodded: "So those are the ones there... huh?!"

The next second, he raised his head and looked at Colin in disbelief: "What do you mean right here?!"

It's not a memorial tablet.

But to worship the real gods? !

Wait, wait, according to normal circumstances, shouldn't sacrifices be to enshrine the ancestors' spiritual tablets and then ask the descendants to offer tributes to express their respect for the ancestors and pray that they can continue to protect them in the future?

How to follow Colin's wishes.

Where are those great gods lying in front of them? !

Looking at the shocked Colin and the obviously wide-eyed puppet next to him, Colin couldn't help laughing.

He was looking forward to seeing this scene.

This feeling was like when he first went to the Qi family hundreds of years ago and heard from his friends about the ancestor of the Qi family - the one who has survived since the mythical era.

Over the long years, Colin gradually understood his friend's happiness.

It is really interesting to be able to say such shocking information in an understatement.

So, did he think so at the time?

Thinking of that friend of the Qi family, the shocking conspiracy and fire that night, Colin's eyes dimmed a little.

"It's been...hundreds of years."

He had his hands behind his back, and his expression looked a little vicissitudes of life.

Hundreds of years ago, he watched the Qi family suffer a catastrophe with his own eyes, and hundreds of years later, he watched the Qi family standing in front of him, covered with wounds.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked gentler when he looked at Qi Lu.

"That's right," he nodded, and then stretched out his hand, "This is the burial place of those people."

The young body stands on the decaying tombstone, giving people a strong visual impact. It seems that the old and the new are alternating at this moment, and the will and the present are inherited.

As if thinking of something, Colin said calmly: "This snow mountain is the beginning of everything, so they all chose this place after leaving. This is not difficult to understand - after all, it is the location chosen by the Medical Saint. If it is not special enough, He wouldn’t choose this place either.”

Qi Lu reluctantly accepted this explanation.

"Okay," he sighed, "I probably know, so here's the question."

He pointed to the tombstone in front of him: "You obviously mentioned three people, but why is there a fourth tombstone here?"

Hearing this, Colin turned his head.

In front of him, in addition to the three standing tombstones, there was also a small grave mound next to it.

A few centimeters of grass grew on the grave, which was a miracle in the dark cave.

Colin retracted his gaze: "Because this is a person who is closely related to everyone, but has never been included in the spiral. And..."

Colin's expression was a little strange: "It is said that when the witch built these tombs, she once said personally that the annoying guy who is always invisible must be built small to represent that guy. You will always be stepped on by yourself.”

WTF?

Qi Lu suspected that he heard wrongly.

But Colin didn't seem to want to talk about this topic: "Of course, they are all legends. The so-called legends are originally distorted and degraded products after dissemination. The characters who are the blueprints of the legend themselves may not be able to recognize their characters in the legend. It seems, because those stories have been mixed with too many things compared to themselves."

"People who are related to legends will spread their experiences, and people who write books will quote scriptures to express their opinions. Even mothers who tell stories to their children will use the characters in the stories to warn their children for educational purposes. Teach them what to do.”

Looking deeply at Qi Lu, Colin said softly: "This is the reality. From the moment you are called a 'legend', your history no longer belongs to you. Therefore, you should cherish yourself as a 'human being' ', rather than 'heroic' time."

"When that day comes, you will find that you have become a puppet."

Hear the words.

Qi Lu subconsciously turned his head and looked at the puppet beside him.

The puppet stared at Colin thoughtfully.

After a moment, the puppet slowly spoke: "Is the same thing true for witches?"

"What you said should be for people who follow the order, but the witch, the person with evil nature and crazy personality, will she care about this?"

Hearing this, Colin laughed dumbly: "Witch."

He gently pressed his hand on the largest and most exquisite tombstone: "That person is indeed very special. No, saying she is special is not accurate enough. Perhaps she should be called... the wisest."

"She is probably the first person to understand everything, but it is precisely because she understands everything that she will give up those boring red tapes and devote herself to her only goal. That enthusiasm is her advantage, but It’s also the scariest part about her.”

"But honestly speaking, I actually envy her."

Colin said with a smile: "After all, she is the freest, and how can I put it..."

As he said that, Colin's smile seemed a little narrow: "She is really handsome when she is rescuing people."

At this moment, even Qi Lu noticed something strange.

He looked at Colin up and down, as if he wanted to see something from him, but Colin still had his hands behind his back and a smile on his lips.

This indifferent attitude made Qi Lu couldn't help but think for a moment.

Then, he spoke again: "Are these people really dead?"

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"They are gods in mythology, sequence two, and saints," Qi Lu looked at Colin seriously. "They should not die so lightly. With their size, they should be remembered by history when they die. Great book to write about."

Just like that Feather Saint.

He was torn into pieces amidst the witch's laughter. He was the first saint recorded in history to be persecuted to death.

It is precisely because of this that the witch is called this.

She was supposed to be the saint who saved the world, but for some unknown reasons, she completely killed a saint, and that's why she was called the "Daughter of Demons" with such awe.

That's why Qi Lu doubted whether these people were really dead.

After the death of such a person, he should not remain anonymous as a tombstone here.

Colin, on the other hand, looked at him deeply.

"What is death?"

Colin suddenly said: "It is true that saints will not die under normal circumstances. They have transcended the limits of human beings and are only one step away from great existence. But no one has ever truly crossed this step, but even so, they still have Comparable to the lifespan of the sun, moon and stars.”

He raised his hand and looked at his white palm: "But to them, 'death' is another thing."

The puppet frowned.

She said quietly: "Is it Lord Death?"

This story is also quite popular.

It is said that the witch completely killed Feather Saint by relying on the power of Death Lord.

Colin shook his head: "The Death Lord is not worthy of pursuing the lives of these people."

"They all ended up one day, and they all entered the end of their lives at the same time. It's not death, it's better than death."

This kind of attitude of saying something but not seeming to say it made Qi Lu more and more familiar.

He subconsciously glanced at the mirror behind him, and a certain guess gradually took shape in his mind.

But it is obvious that now is not the time to tell the truth about this speculation.

So he cautiously asked his last question: "What is the connection between them? What does this snow mountain represent?"

Hear the words.

Colin turned his head.

This time, he looked at Qi Lu with unreserved eyes.

"Don't you already have the answer?"

Colin said in a deep voice: "This snow mountain, these people, me, and you. You have already vaguely anticipated the answers to these questions."

This almost confirmed Qi Lu's guess.

But it was precisely because of his daily routine that he became more and more shocked.

Qi Lu looked at Colin with complicated eyes, and then took a deep breath.

Then spit it out slowly.

"Apostles," he looked at Colin, "you, they, and I are all apostles of truth."

Colin smiled gently.

He encouraged Qi Lu to continue speaking with the loving eyes of an elder caring for the younger generation.

Qi Lu sorted out his thoughts: "They are the apostles of truth, so this snow mountain is the place where truth first transmits knowledge? And the god in the snow mountain story you told me before is the Lord of truth? "

The more he talked about it, the sharper his thinking became: "The witch is the apostle of truth, and Yu Sheng is the only saint killed by her. So Yu Sheng is the enemy of the truth, or is he hostile to the truth? The Law Saint obtained it from the truth. Knowledge of the law, and the second sequence of accomplishments. And you...you also obtained the authority to heal from that person!"

"So, each generation of you shoulder the responsibility given by the One. Suppress evildoers, establish laws, and spread medical teachings... The meaning of apostles is to constantly repair this broken world and thereby save this land?!"

He thought of a lot at once.

I have to admit that Qi Lu thinks very quickly.

This also made Colin's eyes become gentler.

But he still shook his head: "If you want to verify the correct answer from me, then I can only tell you - I don't know. Indeed, we have reached very similar conclusions to you, but."

Colin sighed softly: "In the end, these are just our speculations. No one knows what that person wants to do. The reason is also very simple."

"We are only focusing on the present, but the one who can completely look at the beginning and the end of time... is the truth."

This sentence made Qi Lu's body tremble.

At this moment, after seeing the apostle in front of me.

He once again realized the weight behind the name Truth.

Precisely because the other party is an apostle, he can become the last saint after the Law Saint Witch.

And he seems to have been given some kind of lofty mission.

Thinking of this, Qi Lu only felt a little warm in his body, and the previous wound on his shoulder seemed to no longer hurt.

He leaned forward and looked at Colin eagerly: "What about me? What should I do?"

This question made Colin laugh.

He stood on tiptoes and gently touched Qi Lu's forehead: "What you have to do is very simple. Just do it according to your heart, and time will give you the answer."

"But before that, you do have something to do."

Colin pointed at Qi Lu's back: "I know about you, so I can guess your current situation. What you have now is not rejected by that mirror, but you have rejected yourself."

"So what you need to do now is to climb up this snow mountain," Colin turned his head and pointed to the white snow mountain outside, "go to the place where it all started, and then regard it as your new beginning. On that snow mountain, you Everything will be lost, but everything will be gained again.”

As he spoke, Colin's body gradually drifted away: "Then, your direction is already clear. The next thing to do is to move forward and keep moving forward."

"I will be waiting for your arrival on the top of the snow-capped mountains, in the wooden house that started everything. The moment you enter, I will tell you everything."

The words fell.

Colin's figure was completely broken.

Colin looked like he was broken into countless pieces.

Qi Lu's mood was agitated like never before.

He found the meaning of his life at this moment.

The decadence of the past seemed to have been completely thrown away by him, and now his eyes were burning with abundant fire.

"Let's go!"

He held the puppet's hand, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Let's go hiking!"

Looking at the excited Qi Lu, the puppet's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

She could feel that Qi Lu was obviously different from before.

And that's good news.