The view of the ruined temple was lost in the mist. When Luo Binhan's vision recovered, he found that he was still in Jing Huang's room, in the same position as before.
Jing Huang stood opposite him and pointed the center of his eyebrow with the index finger of his right hand. The fingertips were as hot as fire, causing Luo Binhan to subconsciously move back.
"That was just now..."
"A dream of the man who ate Sanglian's remains."
Jing Huang retracted his fingers. The surrounding lavender smoke began to condense towards him, and eventually turned into a dim pearl staying on Jing Huang's fingertips.
"After that unfortunate guy's body was destroyed, part of his soul entered the moon realm and was incorporated into his dream by a certain original species. Probably his mind was so eroded that he couldn't remember most of what happened during his lifetime. The only thing left in his heart was this dream, so he thought of himself as Sang Lian... How should I put it? He was hilariously stupid before and after his life, and he accomplished nothing until the end. He was soon chosen by the original species as the new one. The sword was destroyed."
"New sword?"
"Ah, just think of him as an agent. To you, he is the agent of the God of Death. After taking office, he sorted out all the souls that the God of Death had taken away, and sorted out the remaining residual dreams. Leave it to me and let me take you to the hometowns of those people. But it is just a self-deceptive comfort. The residual dream is just a simple residual dream, and the dreamer has long since ceased to exist."
Jing Huang put the pearl in his hand back into the jar and took it out again after a few seconds. He pinched the pearl and turned it gently, and a faint flame flowed on the dark purple pearl.
Then he handed the pearl to Luo Binhan: "Since you are going to Lianshu Star, take this pearl and bury it by the way. I will solve a problem. I added a restriction on the bead so that the remaining things inside will not be You accidentally got it. Remember to bury it deeply when the time comes, so you don't dig it out as a treasure for some ignorant idiot."
Luo Binhan took the bead a little confused. He seemed to know what happened, but he didn't seem to know what happened. Finally, he weighed the pearl and asked a little painfully: "Why do you have to tell me about Sang Lian?"
"Didn't you mention it yourself?"
"I just mentioned it casually," Luo Binhan said, "You have to tell me the whole story? I was so happy today, why don't you feel upset after hearing this?"
Jing Huang gave him a sinister smile: "Arrived? It's okay to be upset, so that you don't have any misunderstandings about Sang Lian."
"Do you hate Sang Lian that much?"
"I told you I don't hate her...but I want to ask, what do you think of Sang Lian now?"
"ha?"
Luo Binhan was surprised and surprised. In his impression, Jing Huang never cared about his own opinions.
He said a little suspiciously: "Why are you suddenly asking me this? Although the master is quite miserable, but he has such a high ideological level and is beyond my reach, what can I think? It is just a wish. It’s not my turn to give you advice when it comes to fighting or suffering, right?”
Jing Huang stared at him, as if he was struggling with a vital issue, and as if he was trying to discern whether he was sincere or not. It wasn't until Luo Binhan started to glare at him that he finally spoke slowly.
"You feel now that Sang Lian is not your turn to take care of... But if Sang Lian is actually a family member you value, or you have a very good friend who made a similar choice to Sang Lian, what would you do? Do you agree with his behavior? Or find a way to save him?"
Luo Binhan fell into deep thought. He stared at Jing Huang solemnly for a long time, and finally asked: "Is the friend you are talking about yourself?"
"……no."
"Then you're asking a stupid question." Luo Binhan said angrily, "Old Mo is not a human being. I already know that you two can fly! Our old Luo family has an ancestral tradition that we don't like reading, so we still learn from Sanglian? You tell me How should I learn? The technical school junior college will teach you how to make a Star Destroyer Cannon?"
Jing Huang turned his face to the side silently, as if he didn't want to continue talking to him. Luo Binhan dusted off the dust on his body and said: "If you don't have diamonds, you won't do the porcelain work. You can wear as many red underwear as you have. What's the point of getting hung up on such a simple thing. You say that Sanglian is miserable, but people can Take the initiative to choose the rebirth point. I don’t know where I will be in my next life, so why do I think so much about it?”
"...That's fine, just keep thinking that way."
Jing Huang answered in a very strange tone, and then pushed him towards the door. His attitude made Luo Binhan both strange and dissatisfied.
"Did you take the wrong medicine today?" He turned to Jing Huang and asked.
"I came back to ask Ya Lai for money." Jing Huang said, "Don't tell that stupid guy about Sang Lian. As for yourself, always remember that you are a weakling, and don't interfere in things that are beyond your ability... ...If someone makes a similar choice to Sang Lian, then his fate is no longer something you can save, and getting involved will only make you miserable. People who would do this kind of thing must be worried about their own ending. He knows better than to meddle in other people's business, which will result in his efforts being in vain."
He pushed Luo Binhan into the corridor and walked away. Luo Binhan looked at the pearl in his hand, and finally had to put it alone in a pocket. Nowadays, there are more and more clutter on his body, and he feels that he urgently needs a backpack that is light enough.
After Jing Huang disappeared, he walked back and bumped into Momolo who was about to go downstairs. Probably because he had been missing for too long, Momolo, who was originally waiting in the room, took the initiative to look for him.
"Mr. Luo, what are you doing in the corridor?" Momolo asked.
Luo Binhan stared at his harmless face and sighed deeply: "I went and opened the door to the truth..."
Momolo tilted his head in confusion.
"Don't ask, I just have no comment." Luo Binhan said, "If I have to express my support for Sang Lian, of course I will support it, but support must be in accordance with the Basic Law, right? You aliens, I fly faster than anyone else, and want to make big news all day long, saying that I am weak and want to meddle in my own business, and then take the opportunity to criticize me..."
Momolo grabbed his hand and said happily: "I didn't criticize you, Mr. Luo, let's set off to Lianshu Star now!"
So Luo Binhan was dragged to work again.
Perhaps it was because he had seen the content of Can Meng before that Luo Binhan felt a little depressed this time. He yawned out of boredom the entire time in the maze at the heart of the mountain, almost forgetting why they came here.
"Old Mo, do you think this ruined place was really dug out by ancient people?" Luo Binhan asked.
"That's what the brochure says, Mr. Luo. But without a lot of sampling and analysis, you won't be able to tell it's a forgery."
Luo Binhan faltered vaguely, not daring to continue. He had no choice but to change the topic and said: "By the way, why did this place have such a strange shape? Wasn't the original Lotus Tree Star a sphere?"
So Momolo explained the principle of planetary relocation. Luo Binhan was absent-minded and only roughly understood that it seemed to be related to the mass of the planet, the increase in gravity and the cost of relocation.
"The mass of the current Lotus Tree star has been reduced, and the gravity is not enough to maintain the normal level, so when it was decomposed, a large number of gravity enhancers were installed deep in the core of the earth..."
In the end, they still didn't find any clues related to dragons or underground exchanges this time. Before leaving, Luo Binhan picked a very remote corner and worked with Momolo to dig a deep hole.
He put the pearl into the hole and buried it. Momolo squatted next to him and asked, "Mr. Luo, what are you doing?"
"Send someone home." Luo Binhan said.
