Chapter 1055: Forgotten History
Zheng Zha was still helping the old man up. This time Wu Jie didn't stop him. Fu Zha couldn't stop him. Zhang Heng was watching the show.
Zheng Zha didn't like people kneeling in front of him from the bottom of his heart, no matter what the reason was. Among them, Zheng Zha especially didn't like people kneeling and crying in front of him, kneeling to him because of their own powerlessness.
Maybe this is the way other people express gratitude, but he really doesn't like it.
This may be related to his childhood, or perhaps teenage experience.
Although he also knew that the doctor at that time really tried his best, the helplessness, sadness, and powerlessness at that time were deeply imprinted in Zheng Zha's heart, becoming a scar that Zheng Zha could never forget.
Kneel down, beg, and be powerless.
This may be the instinctive action of all living beings when they are powerless and can only seek the life-saving straw from others.
Zheng Zha, who had similar experiences, experienced a baptism in the dark sea, purified his soul, and removed many impurities from his heart. Zheng Zha's "Tao" became more and more pure, and he also had a deeper or different understanding of some things.
Zheng Zha doesn't think that being strong means being superior to others. Everyone has their own unique talents. As long as they find their own way, everyone can shine as brightly as the stars in the sky.
He once knelt down in front of the doctor because he was powerless, and was helped up by the doctor in a white coat.
Just because he has become stronger now and can blow up all the diseases on the earth with one punch, can he be arrogant and superior in front of the doctor who once worked hard for Luo Li's condition but was powerless in the end? Just because he has become stronger, can he ignore the feelings of people weaker than him and be arrogant?
No.
Everyone has a weak time, and people should not forget their roots.
When Zheng Zha looked back, he couldn't help but sigh at how lucky he was.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to enter the main god space, he might have fallen into depravity now, clubbing, promiscuous, and even knocking ice completely became a rotten person, spending his life in a daze.
So Zheng Zha sincerely believed that he was also one of the common people, and a part of all living things. The difference between him and others was just a little more strength, and his fate with others was just a little more luck.
——This world should be like a dragon.
For some reason, this sentence suddenly appeared in Zheng Zha's mind.
Everyone is like a dragon, everyone is like a dragon.
"Hey, hey hey hey!" Zhang Heng put his hand in front of Zheng Zha and snapped his fingers fiercely, which pulled Zheng Zha out of his deep thinking.
"Ah! Sorry, I was a little obsessed with thinking about things." Zheng Zha smiled again. Wu Jie looked at the smile on Zheng Zha's face and always felt a little weird.
How to say it, the current Zheng Zha is a little different from the previous Zheng Zha, not in terms of strength, but in terms of state of mind.
'But if you sleep, it's normal to have some changes in your state of mind. And this is not a bad thing, just think of it as the second brother's enlightenment! ’
Zheng Zha’s change is definitely not a bad thing. Wu Jie is very sure of this.
Zheng Zha looked at the old man in front of him and was a little embarrassed for a while, so he instinctively turned his head to Wu Jie.
Wu Jie looked at Zheng Zha’s innocent eyes that were not polluted by wisdom. What else could he say? He could only take over the topic and asked: "You call that thing the Eighth Heaven Demon King, what about the other seven?"
Wu Jie was referring to the lonely head of course. In fact, the first thing that Wu Jie thought of that was related to the name [Eighth Heaven Demon King] should be [Sixth Heaven Demon King].
The Sixth Heaven Demon King first came from Buddhist legends. Bo Xun and Mara were both names of the Sixth Heaven Demon King. Later, in the Warring States Period in Japan, because he could not tolerate the temples hoarding troops and believed that this hindered his progress in unifying the world, Oda Nobunaga, who converted to the Zen Daitokuji School, began to have an affair with the native Buddhism in Japan.
So Wu Jie really wanted to know what this "Eighth Heaven Demon King" was!
It's neither fish nor fowl.
"When I was very young, this planet was still an extremely prosperous and civilized world. At that time, we used technology to govern this desolate planet. My ancestors... Actually, they can only be traced back to my great-grandfather's generation. They were members of the human pioneering group, but later, due to some reasons, the spacecraft failed, and the communication with the mainland changed from nearly real-time transmission to a reply every few years."
"Later, after being convinced that something had happened in the mainland and that they could not provide enough support to the prodigal son who had left home, and could not light the guiding beam of the lighthouse for the ships sailing in the turbulent waves, my parents began to build this planet. They were originally part of the pioneering group. Part, naturally good at developing planets. Moreover, this planet was not so barren back then. It was a very rich resource planet with a complete, healthy and stable ecological cycle. "
"My fathers successfully took root on this planet and quickly replicated the appearance of the mother planet. I was also born in that era, that beautiful era that radiated a glittering luster like gold and was as dazzling as a supernova explosion in space."
"But soon, everything changed. Monsters fell from the starry sky and attacked the city. My fathers' generation fought back desperately, but to little avail, but we still did not give up, and did not give up hope. "
"It doesn't matter if the city is destroyed. We can push down the ruins and build newer, better and bigger cities."
"It doesn't matter if the weapons are exhausted. We can make our own weapons. The special minerals on this planet can give humans and mechanical functions. We will use the minerals as energy and start producing new weapons."
"It doesn't matter if our fathers died in the war! Don't we still have us after our fathers died? We can still take over! If we die, we still have our children, our grandchildren, and our descendants! We can pass it down from generation to generation, and one day we will be able to defeat the monsters!"
At this point, the old man's hunched body straightened up. Wu Jie could see that there was still a light called [courage] hidden in his heart, and he dared not forget the memories of fighting against evil in the past!
"But, but why." Lan couldn't help asking after hearing this: "Why did it become like this? Why did you become like this? Why did you stop us?!"