It seems that everything is arranged.
Lin Xi suddenly felt that the old man's admiration for his children no longer seemed so simple, and there were other purposes.
Instead of denying the old man, he was no longer so pure and had a pimple in his heart - the existence of this pimple, like a tumor, would affect his thinking and develop in a bad direction.
It's just a message that makes him think so much and changes his previous cognition. It's hard to imagine how amazing the secret itself will be?
The more so, the more he longed for the secret and became more and more intense. The more he wanted to explore deep and know all the content, so he asked, "what else? It can't be just that simple..."
Deng Xiaoyu said leisurely, "you guessed right, they are really not simple behind them. People like Lao Tzu and Zhang Daoling are just their chess pieces..."
After a pause, Deng Xiaoyu added: "more accurately, it's the product they created and serve them. There should be someone else behind the scenes..."
Lin Xi was stunned again. There was no need to repeat what kind of characters Lao Tzu and Zhang Daoling were. If they were all chess pieces and were made by man, how amazing and terrible would the people who made them be?
This is completely unscientific, detached from cognition, and should not exist.
He asked, "who is behind the scenes..."
Deng Xiaoyu pursed her lips and seemed to think of bad things. She was rare, serious and solemn. The fire light shone on her face and became bright and dark, just like her mood at this time, with uncertainty.
A moment later, she said, "I don't know the specific identity of this person, but I guess he should be a monster, a real old monster, who has achieved long-term vision and longevity, or even immortality..."
"He has lived from the age of myth to the present, and his shadow can be found in all times of history. He suddenly appears and disappears. He is mysterious and treacherous
Lin Xi's heart was like ten thousand horses galloping, the thunder burst, and his heart was "puffing" and "puffing". Each sound was like beating a drum. He cried out: "how can there be such a person? It's not in line with the biological law to see eternal life and immortality for a long time..."
Deng Xiaoyu looked at Lin Xi with a round and flawless face and holy radiance. He explained: "I guessed that he should be a title passed down like Tianshi Zhang, but later I found that every time he appeared in history, his purpose was surprisingly consistent. It's hard for me not to doubt that he was a monster who lived from the mythological age to the present..."
Lin Xi's shock now can't be described in words, so he chose silence for a long time.
Deng Xiaoyu accompanied him in silence, because this information shocked her, and Lin Xi must be given time to digest.
In the humble temple, the fire crackled and the time flowed quietly. It looked calm, but the real appearance was the surging wind and cloud and the thunder.
Lin Xi clearly knows that Deng Xiaoyu's guess is right, because if it is inheritance, there will be changes in the process of inheritance. Even a little change will change the original direction over time.
Only one person, for the same goal, can always be consistent before reaching his wish.
Such a theory is common in history. For example, when a religion was born, it was to save suffering and give spiritual comfort to ordinary people. However, as the inheritance is farther and farther away, the thought changes, it will be divided into different schools and even go against the original intention.
In other words, if, as Deng Xiaoyu said, that person appeared in all ages with surprisingly consistent purposes, there will only be one possibility - that is a monster who lived from the mythological age to today and truly lived forever.
What's more, he still retains the characteristics of the mythical era. It's not too much to say that he is a God and an immortal.
Thinking of this, Lin Xi's mood rolled again. He thought that after crossing back, he could forget the mythical era and no longer face opponents who master divine power like friends and disciples and mysterious unknown dangers. Now it seems that he is still too early to be happy.
After a while, he suddenly asked a question and said, "who is this monster? Is it Master Zhang? Or someone else..."
This question is very important and related to further speculation and self judgment.
Deng Xiaoyu seemed to have expected, and replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know who he is, but I'm sure he's definitely not Tianshi Zhang. Tianshi Zhang is just a living curtain for him..."
"The most accurate information I know is that all the people under him call him a fairy, so I doubt that he is probably a fairy in the mythical era who has lived to this day through some special method..."
Lin Xi was no longer shocked, no longer surprised, and even showed no emotion - he had accepted the fact and could control his emotions well.
"Immortal... Lin Xi murmured, his eyes beating slightly and flashing a strange light.
He asked Deng Xiaoyu, "in fact, I'm more curious about where the mythical era came from. Is there really a creator, such as Pangu, who created heaven and earth, nurtured all things, changed Nuwa seventy-three, and created man with earth? Is the universe also fake..."
In Lin Xi's consciousness, he is more willing to believe in science. The universe starts from the singularity and organisms come from evolution, but what he has experienced constantly tells him that myth is more real than science.
This is the source of all cognition. He must find out.
It may have been expected that Deng Xiaoyu didn't hide it and told: "I'm not sure whether there is a creator. I'm not particularly clear about the beginning of the mythical age. I only know that before the mythical age, science can explain everything..."
This answer surprised Lin Xi. To sum up, the universe is still scientific and the world has never changed.
He thought carefully and said, "that is to say, before the mythological age, an event happened, because this event not only entered the mythological age, but also accelerated the process of evolution..."
Deng Xiaoyu said with a smile, "that's what I guessed! Before the mythological age, there were no heavenly emperors, ghosts and gods and myths, only beliefs and fears. After entering the mythological age, they suddenly appeared, perched high in the divine world, overlooking the whole mythological age and became the goal of faith
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