"The characters in the biography of honoring the king, Bai Bu Xian has paid everything to seal the emperor of heaven, and all traces have been erased. The great emperor of chaos is no longer in the universe, and the rest are here, so to speak."
Meng fan looked at Wang Yin: "you are Gouli."
Wang Yin's eyebrows beat imperceptibly for a while, which is quite subtle, but still can't escape Meng fan's eyes.
"As expected, the king of heaven has reached the realm of insight into all things." Wang Yin bowed his hand and said, "yes, I am just a hook off. I came from a great land and was chosen by the Taoist master to cultivate me into an agent. Unfortunately, my ability is limited. Although the Taoist master told me all the major principles of the world, I still did not stand at the highest level."
"Well, it's all here." Meng fan was not interested in Wang Yin's self-report. He continued: "I am the way of heaven, the past, the present and the future. I am the embodiment of all philosophy, history and the wishes of all living beings. But there are always some gaps, and you have filled in my gaps. In this way, only with your strength and memory, can I be the real master, and I can be qualified to really face the Tao Lord."
Wang Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "Lord Tianwang, how much do you expect to see the Lord?"
"Full of expectations." Meng Fandao. "In the past, I was skeptical about whether the Lord could revive the dead."
"You don't doubt us when you see us." "After I was born again, I was also confused. I was..."
"I still doubt it." Meng fan's eyes deep, the fire flickers, let the Immortal Emperor's words stop suddenly. "Before the final showdown, I had a conversation with Mr. Wang. The debate on the eternal ship did not come to a conclusion. Although you are alive in front of me, I still doubt your identity."
"What does this mean?"
Meng fan waved his hand.
A ship emerged among several legendary gods.
The ship sailed on the sea for hundreds and thousands of times. Some parts of the ship began to age and replaced with new parts. After hundreds of years, no part of the ship was the original part.
Is he still the ship he used to be?
Then Meng fan made a new ship with the old parts replaced from the ship.
Is this new ship, with its new name, the old one?
This is the issue of the eternal ship.
It's very simple, very popular.
It is also the problem that the Taoist master has been thinking about for many years.
But Meng fan has expanded the problem.
He waved again.
Another ship, created.
, as like as two peas in the previous two ships, there is no difference, even one million parts.
After that, the third ship, and the first ship, were sailing on the sea. When the first ship had some wounds, the third ship also had some wounds.
Looking at these ships, all the ancient overlords were lost in thought.
Yes, they understand and have a dignified look. Meng fan knows that they are doubting themselves. This kind of doubt about the existence of self is terrible and can shake the heart of Taoism. Don't say it is a God King, even if an ordinary person, once he starts to doubt whether he is real, or if he says that he is just a "false image", he will fall into madness when he thinks deeply.
Not to mention the king of God? In itself, the God King's self identification is more significant, and the spirit of the God King is more profound. Because of a small idea, the central great emperor took root and finally fell into his own abyss.
Of course, there is also a God King, that is, the elephant Lord, who has no self doubt. Obviously, his spiritual thinking is relatively simple, and he is extremely confident. He firmly believes that he is reborn, but he will not believe that he is a replica.
"I'm sorry to tell you that you are not reborn. You are just perfect reproductions, perfect, even a little memory and some unknown secrets. In fact, it's very simple. As early as a year ago, I had the ability to reproduce someone I knew. I could create an identical body, and then according to me There is also everyone's memory, create a ray of spirit containing all the memories, into this flesh, after that, he will live, but he is still the one he once was? "
The questions raised by Meng fan again made the kings heavier.
"The poet's civilization is very mysterious, but I already know that the responsibility of the poet's civilization is to witness the past. In the eyes of the poet, the present is transient, and the future is confused. Only the past, which has fallen into the dust, is certain and unchangeable. Therefore, the poet is responsible for recording history, even the history of an unimportant little person, so he should write about humanity It's easy for Ming Fu to carve out a dead God King. "
Meng fan stands up slowly.
He is not of high stature.
But seven feet is two.
But when he stood up, these ancient kings suddenly found themselves small.
"Of course, I want to see the Taoist master. Although I don't like the little trick of resurrecting the God King who died ten billion years ago, I can see his heart and ambition. Therefore, I must be a great master. Mr. Wang, if you bring these ancient legends to my face, you hope that I will devour them and turn them into the king of the universe, but this is just a cover up What I need is not that. What I need is the knowledge of the whole poet's civilization, all the history. "Wang Yin stared at Meng fan with bright eyes. After a moment, he laughed: "yes, these are just a cover up, but I didn't think of it. In fact, the Taoist master didn't think that the Lord Tianwang could see through all this easily. The king of heaven is right. When the universe follows your rules, you are the king of the universe. To do this, all the world and civilization must obey your orders. However, the poet civilization is still hidden in the dark. You still have one step left. If you can't go out, you can't see the Lord. "
"Hide and seek, don't you?" Meng fan chuckles.
Wang Yin nodded: "yes."
"Well, good." Meng fan closed his eyes.
His spirit suddenly split, and there were about hundreds of thousands of thoughts, condensed into an incarnation, and rushed out. In an instant, he crossed six million fold space. All the scenes in the universe were like a hundred times faster walking lantern. After about seven breaths, the scene suddenly stopped.
The spirit of Meng fan came to a world full of light.
Here, full of all kinds of magical creation, and the power of technology.
This is infinite territory, the ninth star circle.
Now.
Hundreds of heaven damned ark are attacking here fiercely!
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