Zhou Jun stared blankly at the empty coffin. After a long time, he murmured, "What's going on?"
Hanguli: "Shen Qian did not stay in this mausoleum."
Zhou Jun: "Then where did she go?"
Hanguli: "Wu Qing took her and left here."
Zhou Jun: "How is this possible? Hasn't Shen Qian lost the will to live and only wants to die?"
Hanguli: "Wu Qing asked Shen Qian a question when she was about to die."
Zhou Jun: "What's the problem?"
Hanguli: "Wu Qing asked Shen Qian, since the prophet received the help of the true god and came to this world, why not ask the true god again and go back to the day when he first came to Yanqi?"
Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood the meaning behind this question.
Since Shen Qian was able to travel from 2009 to Yanqi during the Western Jin Dynasty, and because she was unfamiliar with history, she watched her family members being killed, so why not go back to the days when she first arrived in Yanqi to reverse this tragic result?
After just thinking for a moment, Zhou Jun secretly thought in his heart, it's impossible, that's simply impossible.
No one knows the specific scientific principles of how time travel works. The time traveler completes one time travel may just be a coincidence. However, without any future technology, he completes two time travels in a row, and the second time he travels , to return exactly to the time and place of the first time traveling is not a matter of probability at all, but more like a delusion.
Zhou Jun glanced at Han Guli and thought in his mind: The prophet can travel through time again with the help of the true god. The reason why the ancients held this idea was because they attributed all the matter of time traveling to the power of the true god. above.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun asked Han Guli: "How did Shen Qian answer that question?"
Hanguli: "According to the records in the diary, what she said at that time was... Even if the gods are willing to help, there is no guarantee that they can go back to the beginning. In the end, a person cannot step into the same river twice."
Zhou Jun knew clearly in his heart that what Shen Qian meant was that even if he traveled through time again, he would not be able to return to the original point in time. What's more, time travel itself is a mystery, full of randomness and unknowns. Can't happen again.
Zhou Jun asked Han Guli: "What's next?"
Hanguli: "When Wu Qing heard Shen Qian's answer, she said, if you can't step into the same river twice, then just stay in that river and never go out again. The gods will always find a suitable way. , came to help his followers. It was after hearing this that Shen Qian changed her mind and decided not to seek death anymore, and made up her mind to leave this tomb with Wu Qing."
Zhou Jun's face turned solemn for a moment, and he said in a deep voice to Hanguli: "Wait a minute, repeat what you just said."
Hanguli: "The gods will always find a suitable way to help his followers..."
Zhou Jun: "No, not here, go further!"
Hanguli: "If you can't step into the same river twice, then just stay in that river and never go out again."
Zhou Jun frowned: "If you can't step into the same river twice, then just stay in that river..."
Hanguli stared at Zhou Jun's face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Jun quickly thought that Shen Qian must have thought of something after hearing Wu Qing's unintentional words, and then she changed her mind and decided to live.
Is it possible that Shen Qian really thought of a way to travel through time again?
As soon as the thought came up, Zhou Jun immediately rejected it.
It is simply impossible for the time traveler to make a second time travel and happen to travel to the specified time and place.
So, "If you can't step into the same river twice, then just stay in that river and never get out."
Why did Shen Qian change her mind after hearing what Wu Qing said?
The more Zhou Jun thought about it, the more headache he got. He shook his head and said to Hanguli: "Where did Shen Qian and Wu Qing go after they left here? What did they do?"
Hanguli: "I don't know. The diary my master stole only records that they left the mausoleum."
Zhou Jun: "Where are Wu Qing's other diaries placed now?"
Hanguli: "When the master was in Zoroastrianism, he only took the first diary. He was discovered and had to escape from Zoroastrianism. As for the other diaries, they are either still in Zoroastrianism, or they are living in exile. outer."
Zhou Jun sighed, found an open space and sat down, and asked Hanguli: "What do your master Ayimu and yourself want by pursuing these logs?"
Hanguli: "Master and I both want to find the true god of the prophetic world."
Zhou Jun: "True God?"
Hanguli: "Back then, Shen Qian and you came to this world under the guidance of the true god. Master and I want to find the only true god."
Zhou Jun laughed dumbly: "What will happen after you find it? What are you going to do?"
Hanguli: "Master is just looking for traces of the true god, but he has never mentioned the purpose."
Zhou Jun looked at Hanguli and asked, "What about you?"
Hanguli's face showed sadness: "If I see the true God, I want to beg him to fulfill one of my wishes." Zhou Jun: "What wish?"
Hanguli: "I want to ask the true God to take me back to the day I was eleven years old and back to my tribe."
Zhou Jun: "Back when I was eleven? But because of what happened at that time?"
Hanguli's voice became softer and softer: "That day, all my people were slaughtered, and even the infant babies were not spared. I escaped because I went out."
Zhou Jun shook his head helplessly and said, "Last question, as Shen Qian's maid, how could Wu Qing become a sage of Zoroastrianism?"
Hanguli: "Wu Qing obtained a lot of knowledge about the prophetic world from Shen Qian, and brought this knowledge back to Zoroastrianism. The believers marveled at Wu Qing's omnipotence, so they regarded her as a sage and recommended her as a sage. She became a saint."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhou Jun: "After Wu Qing returned to Zoroastrianism, did she mention Shen Qian's whereabouts?"
Han Guli: "No, there is no news about Shen Qian's whereabouts in the Zoroastrian Kan Records. In fact, if it weren't for Wu Qing's diary, no one in the religion would know that this Zoroastrian sage was once the maid of Princess Yanqi."
Zhou Jun rubbed his chin and thought, the most critical question now is, what happened during the period from when Shen Qian and Wu Qing left this tomb to when Wu Qing returned to Zoroastrianism alone and became a saint? What?
Hanguli stared at Zhou Jun: "If you have finished asking your questions, then I also have a question."
Zhou Jun came back to his senses, nodded and said, "You can ask."
Hanguli hesitated for a moment and asked: "You, like Shen Qian, are both prophets guided by the True God. So, have you ever seen the True God? Or, does the True God really exist?"
Zhou Jun looked at Hanguli, who had mixed emotions in her eyes... nervousness, uneasiness and hope.
Zhou Jun didn't want to destroy the little hope in Han Guli's heart, but he couldn't make up facts that didn't exist.
In the end, he could only say vaguely: "When I came to this world, I saw a white light and my consciousness entered a space. For me, that experience was as fast as a snap of a finger and as long as ten thousand years. Maybe I heard something or saw something, but when I woke up, everything had receded like the tide."
Hanguli's eyes revealed piety and excitement: "Even if the tide recedes, it will still bury the imprint of the sea deep into the sand. I have known from the beginning that the true god exists. You and Shen Qian are both The chosen ones, when you come to this world as prophets, you must be guided by God, and you must ultimately complete your respective missions."
After Hanguli said these words, she turned around and left the tomb where the coffin was stored, and went to other rooms to look for something.
Zhou Jun stood up, followed Han Guli, and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Hanguli: "Since Shen Qian and Wu Qing have decided to leave here, they will inevitably start preparing a departure plan. There may be clues here as to where they will go next."
Hearing this, Zhou Jun remembered that when he and Hua Yue came in, they found the iron box storing Shen Qian's personal belongings in the study. Maybe there would be something found inside.
As for Hanguli, after searching the stone house and still not finding it, we simply gave up the search.
She said to Zhou Jun in frustration: "It seems there are no clues here."
Zhou Jun: "Then what are you going to do next?"
Han Guli: "Return your attention to Zoroastrianism. Back then, the master only stole the first diary, so the second and third diaries might still be hidden there. As long as they can be found, we can learn about Shen Qian His whereabouts and the way to pursue the true God.”
Speaking of this, Hanguli said to Zhou Jun: "You have a relationship with the current saint of Zoroastrianism, you might as well try asking her."
Zhou Jun pondered: "Tuoba Huaisu..."
Hanguli: "As a prophet, you should also want to know the whereabouts of the previous one, right? And the true god who led you to this world, don't you want to see his true face?"
Zhou Jun didn't have much interest in the illusory true god. He was focused on what happened to Shen Qian, another time traveler who appeared five hundred years ago.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun nodded to Han Guli: "You are right, we may have the same purpose."
Hanguli smiled and said: "That's it, we can cooperate."
Zhou Jun: "But first, we must leave this tomb."
Hanguli: "The diary mentioned that the two masters and maidservants finally left here by water."
Zhou Jun: "Waterway? Speaking of which, the only waterways here are..."
The two of them coincidentally turned their attention to the underground river next to the stone house.
More than half an hour later, Zhou Jun and Han Guli poked their heads out of a hidden pool in the south of the Kaidu River in Yanqi.
The two people, soaked to the skin, struggled to swim from the deep pool to the shore, breathing heavily.
Zhou Jun, who was sitting on the bank, looked at the inconspicuous pond and said, "I didn't expect that this pond is directly connected to the underground river of the mausoleum."
Hanguli stretched out her hand to squeeze out the water stains on her long hair, stood up and said to Zhou Jun, "I'm leaving."
Zhou Jun: "Ayimu is looking for you everywhere. If you fall into her hands..."
Hanguli: "I know, I'm afraid life will be worse than death... But I don't care. When I was eleven years old, I was already a dead person. Remember the agreement between you and me, sooner or later one day , I will come to you again... By the way, this is no longer of any use to me, so I will give it back to you."
Zhou Jun caught the Yinglong Cone thrown by Hanguli and saw the latter turning around and walking slowly towards the desert in the distance, his figure lonely and lonely.
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