Ze Tian Ji Chapter 17: The bell is ringing.

Education Board's main hall is very quiet, Luo Luo did not come over.

Pope Quietly looks at Chen Changshen, "Since it is a view of the world, it can only be changed because of this world."

Chen Changshen thought about it and said, "I still don't understand."

Pope said calmly: "You don't need to understand ... elderly people like us have experienced too many wind and rain, seen too many sunrises and sunsets, already becomes numb to many things, and the way of looking at the world is often compared It's boring, we don't mind using some less beautiful means, or even doing things that are against our minds, but many times we do this, not because we want to keep something, but because we clearly know where our responsibility lies. "

"Responsibility?" Chen Changshen asked.

"Yes, the longer you live, the greater your responsibility." Pope said: "Our responsibility to this world continues to become heavy as time goes on. We have a responsibility to seek a better future for mankind. We can bear the stigma, regardless of the cost. At that time, I was hostile to your teacher, and now I am hostile to my mother-in-law. "

After saying this, Pope went deep into the hall, and never appeared again.

Chen Changshen and Luo Luo walked out of the hall, down the stone steps, and came to the maple forest in front of Education Board.

The forest of Maple Tree in spring is blue, but it is blood red at twilight. At this time, it turns black in night.

Originally, the so-called colors are painted by heaven and earth.

It didn't take long for the hall to ring a heavy bell.

The bell rings in Li Palace.

The bell rings, it is a signal to return home.

In the Orthodox classics, people have always believed that death is not as good as the light goes out, but the soul will not stay in this world, but will return to sea of stars.

Between the stars and the ocean in the night sky, it is Divine State, it is heaven, and it is an eternal hometown.

Archbishop Mei Lisha's soul died peacefully at the moment the bell rang, and Divine Soul fell silent between sea of stars.

There are no conspiracies, nor any magnificent and magnificent endings, but they just leave peacefully and follow the rules of life, just like many ordinary elderly people.

But after all, he is not an ordinary old man. He is the oldest and most senior Church Archbishop in Orthodox.

He has seen three Pope, four generations of Holy Maiden, seen Emperor Taizong, seen Zhou Dufu, seen Chen Xuanba, seen Wang Zhice, seen the life and death of Hundred Herb Garden, seen the blood and fire in Orthodox Academy, he has seen Countless years, know countless secrets, and those years and secrets will be buried together with his departure.

Listening to the bell, Chen Changshen looked up at the night sky, and saw the sky full of stars or leaves being swayed or separated by the wind.

He doesn't know which Fated Star of Lord Bishop is, it is even invisible, but he knows that the star should be darkening at this time.

If death is really the return of the soul to sea of stars, then for that star will darken?

The bell still continues. chariot constantly arrives at Education Board from Capital, and the big men come to express their grief in person. Chen Changshen stood in the woods, looks at these pictures, did not speak-he saw the owner of Tianhai Family, saw Xue Xingchuan, saw Mo Yu, saw Prince Chen Liu holding back tears, saw Xu Shiji.

He didn't want to meet these people, holding hands with Luo Luo through the woods, came to a relatively quiet street, and returned to Orthodox Academy together.

It's been a long time since Luo Luo stayed overnight in Orthodox Academy for the first time, Jin Yulu followed all the way, knowing that the situation is special tonight and didn't say anything.

Chen Changshen took her directly to the lake, climbed to Large Banyan Tree, and sat side by side. looks at sky and stars in the water spoke softly.

He said a lot of things, things about Xi Ning Village, things about Zhou Garden, and many things that happened all the way back to South Korea. He thought he was sinister, **** and cruel. He didn't tell her last time, he said tonight.

Luo Luo listened quietly and said nothing.

"Maturation is really difficult, because it is difficult to grasp the degree between them. The fruit is ripe and it is easy to rot."

Chen Changshen said: "I still insist that living should not be fighting."

After saying this, he let Luo Luo go to sleep, and he continued to sit on Large Banyan Tree, thinking about something.

Su Li taught him three swords, Intelligent Sword is powerful, various calculations and deductions, that is combat, Burning Sword is very powerful, and various burning lives, that is combat, but what he really likes is Stupid Sword, because Stupid Sword needs courage And not fighting.

He just wants to be alive, he never thought of fighting. He doesn't like fighting, but alive, sometimes fighting is inevitable, especially when you need to take responsibility.

Until now, he didn't know what responsibility Archbishop Mei Lisha wanted to take, but he realized that attitude.

He closed his eyes on Large Banyan Tree, but did not sleep all night.

At five in the morning, he opened his eyes, just like every day in the usual days, except that his eyes were covered with bloodshot. He took five deep breaths, calmly and consciously, walked down the tree and walked around the lake, moved his somewhat sore body, ate two bowls of Xuan Yuanpo porridge in the stove, and ate half a salty exception Duck eggs.

"There should be a lot of people going to Education Board condolences today, you passed on behalf of Orthodox Academy." He said to Luo Luo.

Luo Luo thought about today ’s battle, some did n’t want to leave, but they could n’t reach the eyes of Chen Changshen, so they nodded.

The morning light is fading, and Hundred Flowers Lane gradually becomes lively. already under the temporary pergola is full of people. The best position is not the most powerful person, but the Four Major Gambling Houses artist and storyteller. They are responsible for recording all the details of today's battle and then spreading it throughout the entire Capital and the entire Continent.

Zhou Ziheng already arrived and stood in front of the Orthodox Academy door, feeling a bit sorry.

—— To challenge a Ethereal Opening Realm's youngster with Star Condensation Realm's Cultivation, it's a shame to look at it, but the other side is Orthodox Academy's Principal after all. Therefore, he believes that this battle today will definitely enhance his reputation, and dare not say how much he has improved on Proclamation of Liberation, but at least he can let more people know his name.

As a Guest Official, fame is often more important than strength.

If he wants to make his reputation more famous through this battle, he needs audiences, especially those who are powerful, not the artists and storytellers. Unfortunately, Archbishop Mei Lisha died last night, and those big men who might have appeared will go to Education Board condolences. So he felt a little sorry, and even annoyed. When will you die?

(This chapter is today, because the mood is a bit heavy, there will be three chapters tomorrow, because it is all right, and I want to live a fuller point.)