A World Worth Protecting

Under the white hair of the blue shirt, an indescribable temperament, revealed from its back, is like a refined, cold and proud, it seems that after the temperament is merged together, it forms a unique charm, enough to make people in front of him. Instinct is self-defeating, bowing his head.

Jin Duoming is like this. After seeing Zhao Pinfang, he also immediately respectfully worshipped.

"Xiao Ming met with Uncle Zhao." Jin Duoming quickly opened his mouth. In fact, he is very clear. The man in front of him does not rely on the relationship of his Taoist priests to have his current status. He should even say that it is precisely because Zhao Pinfang is against the Federation. The importance of the Taoist, in addition to its own excellence, the official career is also very smooth.

However, compared with the household name of the Martian domain owner, Zhao Pinfang has a reputation in the private sector. In the upper circles, in the various circles, he is unique and superb.

Wang Baole originally had to meet, but Jin Duoming claimed to be Xiaoming, even if Zhao Pinfang’s back made him a lot of pressure, but he still almost laughed, but Wang Baole knew the size, and immediately immediately bowed to Zhao Pinfang.

"Xiao Le sees Uncle Zhao."

When Wang Baole’s discourse came out, Jin Duoming’s eyebrows picked him up and swept Wang Baole. He noticed that Wang Baole saw his expression of self-proclaimed Xiao Ming, but did not speak, but prepared for the play.

At the same time, watching the murals, facing them Zhao Pinfang, at this moment is also a flash of eccentricity, can quickly become calm, slowly turned around.

At the moment when he turned around, Wang Baole saw the moment of Zhao Pinfang's appearance. Even if Wang Baole often claimed to be the first handsome man in the federation, he couldn't help but feel sour at heart. It was Zhao Pinfang who even had middle age, but his handsome face. The angular face is full of extraordinary meaning. It is conceivable that when he was young, he must be fresh and handsome, and Yushu will be the wind!

Although it is middle-aged, it can be a white hair, and that gentle, so that his lethality in the face value seems to be more powerful.

"Everyone is a man..." Wang Baole sighed with a long sigh. When the feeling of sourness continued to rise, he quickly pressed down. However, he always felt that Zhao Pinfang had some familiar looks, but he could not remember where he had seen it.

When Wang Baole was in a strange heart, Zhao Pinfang turned around and looked at Jin Duoming and Wang Baole calmly.

His gaze was only swept away by Jin Duoming. The focus was on Wang Baole. With a trace of censorship, he carefully looked at it for a long while, and even finally, he snorted.

This made Wang Baole sigh a little inside. After some hair was raised, Zhao Pinfang took back his eyes and turned around again. He looked at the murals and did not say a word from beginning to end.

This made Wang Baole stunned and jumped. He quickly swept the sweep of Jin Duo Ming. In the eyes of the inquiry, Jin Duoming blinked, and I didn't know what it was like.

Wang Baole took a breath and faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"Looking at me for watching? I still snorted... No, there is a problem here, is it..." Wang Baoxi thought about it, suddenly his eyes turned, and the dark passage was that Zhao Pinfang and his priests really wanted to recruit themselves. Not for the girl!

Seeing Wang Baole seems to have a lot of doubts, Jin Duoming smiled at the bottom of his heart, did not explain, and he stood by the side. As for Zhao Pinfang, he ignored the doubts written by Wang Baole on his face, but after gazing at the mural for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said The first sentence after the three met.

"You two are getting closer and tell me what you saw from this mural."

As Zhao Pinfang’s gentle voice echoed, Jin Duoming immediately stepped forward and put on a serious look at the murals. Wang Baole also quickly put away the thoughts in his heart and came to Zhao Pinfang’s side and looked up at the murals.

This mural was roughly swept before. At this moment, I looked closely and looked at the planet that was collapsing. I watched the souls of the dead inside the planet gather into the river and merge into the starry sky. Although this painting is somewhat strange, it is difficult to see that there is What is the clue, especially when I think about Zhao Pinfang, I don’t think that my eyes are wrong, so Wang Baole didn’t open it first, but watched it.

But at this point of view, Wang Baole suddenly collapsed. He was far away, and the feeling was not strong. But now the distance is close. In the observation, he suddenly feels that this mural seems to have a slight breath...

This breath is not noticeable by others, and it is extremely weak. However, Wang Baole, who has cultivated the meditation, is very familiar. He even touched it for the sake of certainty. At the moment of touching the mural, Wang Baole’s heart is shaking, he is already very sure, there is a sigh on this mural! !

"Xiao Ming, you first say." When Wang Baole was shocked at the bottom of his heart, Zhao Pinfang faintly opened.

Jin Duoming quickly said that after he had considered it, he uttered his words.

"Uncle Zhao, this mural seems to me to have infinite meaning, and Xiaoxiao is stupid. I can only see that it seems to contain hopes of hope, such as the death of this star, such as the flying of the soul, everything. It’s the ultimate performance, I think... the extremes must be reversed, and this extreme description may contain hope and some kind of vitality that I don’t understand!”

Jin Duoming’s answer is very exciting in Wang Baole. This is not just a mere mural painting, but a deep drawing of the mural painting. At the same time, Wang Baole also observed that Zhao Pinfang heard this answer. It seems that he nodded slightly. This scene suddenly made Wang Baole understand that this is an assessment!

"The big guys, do you like to meet and check?" Wang Baole sighed and wondered how he spoke, Zhao Pinfang’s voice had already arrived.

"Wang Baole, it's up to you!"

"Brush..." Wang Baole was a little uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart. He felt that Zhao Pinfang treated it differently. He called Jin Duoming Xiaoming, and the temperature was moderate. When he called himself, he called the name directly. It is obvious that Zhao Pinfang had a prejudice against himself.

Although I don't know where this prejudice comes from, Wang Baole is not convinced, his temper is up, and he turns his head and looks at Zhao Pinfang.

"Master Zhao, the meaning of this mural, different people have different views, Xiao Ming feels hope, I think this is more like a ritual, but in any case, these are speculations, and I have another for this mural. Judge!"

"This mural, from the Martians of the Martians!" Wang Baole said in the first half of the sentence, did not let Zhao Pinfang look what changes, but his second half of the sentence, but let Zhao Pinfang turn around and look at Wang Baole again.

This time, he did not have a censorship in his eyes, but revealed a strange look.

“Why do you say that?”

"Intuition!" Wang Baole raised his head and carried his hands on his mouth. He said that you are not treating it differently. Lao Tzu is also tempered.

Jin Duoming blinked and took a few steps back. He felt that Wang Baole was so easy to talk to Zhao Pinfang, but Zhao Pinfang was there, but he was more singular and even more appreciative, like Wang Baole’s answer. Very satisfied, and finally in the strangeness of Jin Duo Ming, he actually smiled.

"There are a lot of people who come to watch this mural in the Confederacy. You can be Wang Baole. You are the first one. If you don't know the specifics, you can directly point out the origin of this object!"

"It is a new city lord who suppresses the caves. You want to come to explore the caves, so you can develop such intuition!"

"You are right. This mural is from the Martian sacred caves. It was one of the items found in the same time when the forces of the parties entered for the first time!"

"And this mural is very strange. It is not static, but under a specific light, it can show another picture hidden inside it!" Zhao Pinfang said here, his right hand raised a wave, suddenly in the third laboratory The light changed all of a sudden, the surrounding caves disappeared, and replaced by a starry sky!

It’s like three people moved into space, standing in the vast starry sky at the moment, and this environment is completely integrated with the mural, or, to some extent, as if they were three people, they entered the mural. world.

At this moment, the picture in this mural has changed. Although the planet is still collapsing, although countless souls still flow out into the river, but outside the planet, at the end of the soul river, the stars... but There is a black lonely boat! !

On the black lonely boat, stood a black robe, this black robe had a special paddle in his hand, and a lamp on the paddle!

Lonely boat, black robe, lamp paddle!

This lonely boat seems to be able to separate the yin and yang, and the light of the lamp paddles is like the guide of the lighthouse. In the silent walk of the black robes, behind them... the soul of the river is gathered together, and the expressions are no longer painful. Instead, follow in peace, all the way... extradition!

"You, have you heard of the ancestors?" In this starry sky, Zhao Pinfang whispered with a tone of obsessive admiration, seemingly not asking, but talking to himself.