Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The lifting platform slowly rises, as if pulling them from the dark and depressed abyss.

Until they returned to the top of the island, they couldn't wait to breathe in the fresh air, and felt the sun soothe the warmth of every inch of skin. Li Yaocai got rid of the bitter coldness.

"You don't usually speak very well, how can you get rid of it halfway today?"

Long Yangjun smiled and looked at Li Yao. "Why don't you and the colonel Song Guanghe continue to engage in a road battle, use your bloody, passionate middle school students' thoughts to refute him and influence him?"

"Against the ghost!"

Li Yao looked at the mental patient who was locked in the fence. He said that he had a good voice. "If you meet someone who can reason, you have to make sense. For example, although the people who cultivate the fairy are all reasonable, the reason is also reasonable. Even if it is Wu Yingqi's stream, it is also possible to engage in a battle for the road.

"And this Colonel Song Guanghe, or all the sacred people, did not intend to reason at all. It was purely a rogue. Anyway, everything was a God's arrangement. Even God was killed by me. God's head was me. Cut down and kick the ball, when the night pot makes it, it is all God's arrangement - self-deception to this, what else to say?

"It’s like these mental patients, immersed in their own small world, can’t pull out, is it useful to tell them?

"And then again, the Colonel Song Guanghe is also a poor man. I can roughly guess why he is convinced of the ‘the best way to be good. It’s easy to change, and I am him, maybe it’s the same?”

"Oh?"

Long Yangjun gave a slight glimpse, "How do you say this?"

"You see his information!"

Li Yao swayed his wrist and brain. "This Song Colonel, who was born in one of the four major electorate families, is the marginal figure in the core circle of the Song family. This kind of status is the most tormented and most anxious. It is harder to get into the real core circle than to go to the sky, but if you don't pay attention, you will be kicked into the sidelines, and you will be discriminated against and hostile.

"He grew up in such a tempered environment, struggling to survive, not knowing how many things he did, how many friends he sold, even selling his ass, and indirectly killing one of his children. Mixed with a colonel warlord, Dangdang, just a few days after the scenery took office, he was unlucky to encounter a sacred raid and was arrested as a prisoner.

"When he was a sacred ally of ten or twenty years, he was once again captured by the empire and returned to his hometown to see it. Hey, his wife became a socialite, and he was circling among countless men all day, and there were two children, one. Become mad, another is more sultry than the past, purely a **** butcher, and from his wife to his son are determined to draw a line with him, he can only choose between two traitors: 'traitors' and 'mental patients' .

"You talk about it, change to you is him, are you willing to wake up from the brainwashing state, facing such a bleak reality?"

"Understand what I mean, Colonel Song may not be 'can't understand' reason, he is 'do not want to understand', and the identity of 'Saint League' has become the last protection shield and safe haven of Colonel Song Guanghe. He only has to deepen himself. Deeply buried behind the so-called 'Glory of the Gods', there is courage to continue to live. If he is really awake, and clearly face everything, I am afraid that I will have a mental breakdown and committed suicide on the spot!"

Long Yangjun stared deeply at Li Yao: "Hey, you are willing to use your valuable computing power and raise your IQ to the standard line. Even the analysis is so thorough!"

"Good steel is used on the blade. At this time, IQ is not on the line. When is it going online?"

Li Yao sighed. "In fact, the religions of the past and the present are not all the same. The key is not how religious lie is made, but the cruel reality can not make everyone satisfied, even the vast majority of people are very Dissatisfied, under the oppression of reality, there is no way to go, and I have to go to the illusory 'the embrace of the gods'. Is this a kind of self-anesthesia, self-protection? Otherwise, seeing the cold reality, knowing that there is no god, Only the dark universe is still suffering for a lifetime?

"So, you said that ‘Saint League and the Empire are two sides of a coin’, I very much agree with this statement.

"Although the Emperor expelled the Yaozu and unified the Xinghai, the legacy of the 'Three Thousand Years of Dark Ages' has not been completely cleared. Recently, the stars of the sea have not been eaten by people, and the strong have oppressed the weak. In the dark world, what is the essence of the rule of the Yaozu? The real human empire is the symbol of this oppression. Under such a strong pressure, not only the oppressed people like the "underground" are born to die, Even the oppressors like Colonel Song are escaping. As he said, 'in the abyss of flames and venoms', oppressors and oppressed people can't find a way out, living in endless pain and despair, religious anesthetics Naturally came into being!"

Long Yangjun opened his fingers and shook it in front of Li Yao: "Oh my God, is this really you, your intelligence is erupting, it is really scary!"

Li Yao said with a smile: "There must be, how to say it is 'the nine kings of supreme, the federal father of the country', this level is not, then it is still?

"In short, I have seen the living conditions of so many sacred people with my own eyes, and I have also exchanged with the sinister family of the deep poisoning of Colonel Song. I have some understanding of the nature of the sacred alliance.

"In fact, it is necessary to completely solve the problem of the sacred alliance. It is not difficult to say that there are fresh lobsters, who are willing to eat synthetic foods? There are real girlfriends who are willing to play rubber dolls; there is a happy and happy life. Who is willing to hide in the illusion of religion and refuse to come out? Just speed up the pace of imperial innovation, deepen the concept of imperial innovation, transform the empire with the minds of the self-cultivator, and create a harmonious and beautiful new empire, so that everyone can live and work in peace. If you work hard, what is the attraction of the sacred scam?

"It makes sense."

Long Yangjun nodded and then reached out to Li Yao. "So, ask your fresh lobster, a flesh-and-blood girlfriend, and deepen innovation so that everyone can live and work in peace. Where are the happy and happy resources?"

"This is the problem."

Li Yao scratched his messy hair and looked helpless. "The empire is already ill, even if it is to be treated and nursed back, it is not a matter of time. According to the Queen, oh, it is the speculation of the opening time of the entrance to the tomb of the tomb, and the colonel of Song. Just now, the prophecy of the 'God of God's coming, it seems that within a year and a half, there will be a major event that has not happened in hundreds of thousands of years.

"I want to solve the problem of the sacred alliance in a year and a half, and it is true... it is difficult to go to heaven!"

"It seems that your 'black box plan' will not work if you don't want to implement it."

Long Yangjun smiled and said, "In the hearts of most of the sacred people, I am a little hair god, and in another small part of the 'black child', you can be regarded as a little hair. God, but I don’t know if our two gods can fight against the Pangu who have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, the real 'the gods'?”

"I don't believe in God."

Li Yao shook his head and smashed the railroad. "So I will never pretend to be a ghost. I will confuse those 'black sons' in the name of God. We are all human beings, just human beings. The identity of 'humanity' is already noble and powerful. What is necessary? , but also to play a vain god?"

"I don't believe in the existence of that specific personality."

Long Yangjun’s gaze became deep and distant, and the voice gradually became empty and transparent. “But the last words of Colonel Song Guanghe are unreasonable. The Pangu is not a true god. It is only a glimpse of God’s billions of rays, even It is a smudged, fragmented reflection of a ray that refracts into the three-dimensional world.

"If we don't call it 'God', but the original Creator, the first awakened intellectual life hundreds of millions of years ago, the cause of this intelligent life awakening, the ultimate law of shaping the entire universe, or simply called ... 'Tiandao', do you believe in its existence?"

Li Yao’s expression was serious: “Wait, I’m confused, where are you standing?”

"I have been standing in the middle."

Long Yangjun smiled. "Don't forget, I am a half-panel and half-female monster. I certainly don't think that I am a Pangu or a true god, but if the Pangu people comprehend part of the 'Tiandao' and become 'Tiandao' The messenger, willingly integrated into the glimpse of the 'Tiandao' billions of glory, this statement is unacceptable!

"Tell me, Li Yao, if ‘天道’ really exists, will you obey it or violate it?”

This question once again made Li Yao silent for a long time.

His eyes were getting brighter and brighter under the breezes of the sea.

"People will win the day."

Li Yaodao, "If Tiandao really exists, I will do my best to study it, explore it, and finally - conquer it!"

The two, with the sea breeze, returned to their shuttle bus.

Zhuge Jinglun came to see them off, and made an appointment for the next time to meet - Li Yao is ready to donate a batch of equipment in the Third Institute, mainly ultra-high performance crystal brain, of course, for his convenience of exploring the "black box plan" .

"The Black Wind King is too generous."

Zhuge Jinglun looked at the list of donations that Li Yao had opened. He smiled and closed his mouth, and squeezed the green beans toward Li Yao. "Welcome the Black Wind King to come at any time, although our place looks not very good, but when the whole When the world has become black and white and grotesque, perhaps the psychiatric hospital is the only normal and real place. Only here can you find the answer you want?

"Remember this sentence, I think you have a relationship with a mental hospital, someday..."

Zhuge Jinglun personally helped them close the door, waved their hands in the sea breeze, and smiled brilliantly.