In the Bodhisattva Pure Land, Leviathan and countless small spaceships appeared on the back of Mount Sumeru.
The news of reincarnation in the Pure Land was delivered to every resident through the broadcast system. From the poles to the equator, from the core of the star to the outer space, including the engineering spacecraft originally operating on extraterrestrials, everyone was excited.
There really is a pure land!
They don't know yet that every once in a while, the planets in the Pure Land will gather at Mount Sumeru for a battle between good and evil, but escaping from a dying universe is undoubtedly exciting for the desperate.
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Lu Zhengkang held Serana's hand and walked through the sea of flowers on Mount Xumi. From time to time, they would pass some tombstones.
Serana asked: "Who are all buried here?"
"Some lucky people who came to Mount Sumeru."
"This place is a tower?"
"Yes."
"Will we be buried here when we die?"
"certainly."
"I also want to visit other planets."
"Then I'll accompany you too."
"Will you continue to travel again?"
"Yes."
Serana suddenly became angry, hugged Lu Zhengkang's neck, put her face on Lu Zhengkang's cheek and rubbed it, "No, you will fall in love with someone else."
"This..." Lu Zhengkang muttered and picked up Serana, "You are so heavy." He pretended to be overwhelmed and lay on his back, and the woman threw him into his arms.
Serana laughed loudly, "You are so insincere. Don't interrupt, tell me quickly, what if you fall in love with someone else?"
Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, "Isn't it better to let nature take its course?"
"You want to fall in love with someone else?! Okay, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson!" Serana screamed and reached out to pinch Lu Zhengkang's face.
"How about this, how about I erase all the memories of love and live an ordinary life as an ordinary person in the next life?"
"No, what if you are bullied?"
"Then I will leave a tower for the next life."
"That's really good." Serana moved in front of Lu Zhengkang's chest and lay down on her back. The two of them looked at the beautiful stars in the fragrant sea of epiphyllums.
"When will we have a baby?"
"what ever."
"Then it's a boy or a girl? What's the name?"
"Both men and women are welcome. As for the name... let's call him Jonas."
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June 21, 2077, China, Southeast Province, Jiangsu and Zhejiang City, Linhai New District.
The temperature is 21C, with light rain turning sunny.
This year's plum rain came earlier, so some strange comments began to circulate on the Internet. Lu Jiande held up his mobile phone and watched with interest.
As a third-level member of the social credit system, he has a relatively large "information popularization area" on the virtual network, which means he can see and publish some topics that may violate citizens' scientific literacy.
There is a video released by a private self-media called "Shixin Science and Technology Qianzhan". The title states that the delay in the rainy season in Jiangnan is due to a failure of the national climate and weather control system. Of course, this is officially recognized, but the content in the video is:
Dyson cloud system blocks the sun
It talks about the global climate disorder caused by solar radiation irradiating the earth. It makes a clear statement. It also takes several tornadoes and thunderstorms in the United States of America (United States of America) as examples. At the end of the video, the banner of environmental protection is raised, asking every viewer who cares about the earth to
Everyone liked the video.
Lu Jiande smiled slightly and said, "Well said, but I will report it first."
"Stop looking at your phone. Doctor Zhou said we'd better get to the district hospital before eight o'clock tonight." Sun Hui came down the stairs from the second floor with a big belly. She pressed the Bluetooth headset and heard a ding.
"After we go out, remember to sweep the floor, take out the garbage, and turn off the central air conditioner." Sun Hui asked the home smart in a nagging way while checking her Kun bag.
Before his wife came to nag him, Lu Jiande took the initiative to clean up the coffee table, put away the magazines, and sorted the peelings and paper scraps into the trash can.
Sun Hui coughed and showed an expression that meant you knew someone. Lu Jiande quickly squeezed out a simple and honest smile. He was so busy on weekdays. It was thanks to his wife's maternity leave that he could comfortably use his mobile phone at home.
When everything was ready, Lu Jiande went out with his wife who was about to give birth. They held hands, maintaining the posture of a model couple, walked through an intersection side by side, greeted the neighbors with a smile, took the elevator and got off the subway, and then lined up to get on.
Capsule rail train.
Capsule trains are public transportation. In first-tier cities, in order to solve traffic congestion problems, only people from countries with social security level five or above can apply for private cars.
A maximum of six people can sit in a capsule. Sun Hui is a pregnant woman. After applying in advance, she got a separate carriage and was also equipped with an emergency medical machine.
Lu Jiande went to the console to enter the destination, and Sun Hui turned on the radio station. The familiar music played was News Network.
Lu Jiande chuckled, "When I was a kid, I loved listening to the news and doing my homework. At that time, my dad would sit on the bedside with "Three Kingdoms" in his hands, reading and watching me at the same time."
Sun Hui laughed playfully, "You little idiot, your homework needs to be supervised by your parents."
Lu Jiande argued, "It was just occasional. I didn't have self-control when I was in elementary school."
The couple is very busy on weekdays, and except for the frequent exchanges during their student days when they were in love, they rarely talk to each other. So each of them still has some interesting stories from the past to share. It has been a long time since they had such a relaxed conversation, and the two of them were all at ease for a while.
Somewhat dazed.
The capsule train is a fully automatically controlled rail car that is uniformly controlled by the train system covering the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang cities. It has a response speed of one hundred nanoseconds and can run simultaneously on a 100-meter track at an average speed of 800 kilometers per hour during peak periods.
Sixty independent carriages.
It was very quiet inside the carriage. Outside the carriage window were the lights of the subway tracks and some billboards, which were basically advertisements placed by technology companies.
"Is it time to name our son?" They had just had a B-ultrasound not long ago, and the couple knew that their first child was a boy.
Sun Hui held her belly. The baby in the mother's womb was heavy and lively, pressing against the internal organs, as if it were an organ. However, she could feel that it had personality and thoughts, not chaos. It was
Her treasure, not just a piece of meat.
"Didn't you agree to ask your parents to discuss it together?" Lu Jiande vaguely understood that his wife had some prenatal anxiety, but her desire to survive was not strong enough, so she didn't answer the question on point.
Sure enough, Sun Hui yelled at him, and then started to talk non-stop, "I gave birth to any child, I named it whatever I thought of, and so on." She talked about childish things at length, her face was full of energy, as if she had returned to her glorious childhood.
.
Lu Jiande's mind had been occupied by formulas and data for a long time, but he suddenly felt that there was a lone boat carrying the stars and moon across the river to ride the wind and waves, which made his rational and stubborn thinking tremble and break. His wife's every word, she every
With one breath, the small fuzz on her cheeks trembled slightly in the wind blowing from the train's air conditioner. The smell of perfume on her body and the smell of shower gel wafted from her hair. These all truly constituted a woman. But he felt that his shallow logic was unexpected.
It cannot bear the weight of her life.
Lu Jiande smiled and nodded, but his eyes were unfocused.
Sun Hui was stunned for a moment. She looked at the deep expression on her husband's face. After a while, she realized that he was enjoying himself again.