Chapter 8: Gods and Demons in the Mist
Seeing that at the end all the ants were in a commotion and chaos, the queen fell silent.
Death, the primordial fear at the root of all intelligent life.
And the ancient inscriptions hidden behind the throne, the strange destruction, was enough to make them uneasy.
Soon, they began to study the mysteries of their bodies, and found that some of the ants were strong, with various scars from the war, and they were strong and powerful.
They remembered the phrase:
"Our consciousness is short, but our bodies are eternal. ”
What they realized in a rage:
The prehistoric ancient creatures died consciously, leaving behind their shells...
And we relive on their shells!
A wicked and terrifying feeling was in the midst of the ants.
They touch each other's tentacles and communicate quickly, and we inherit their bodies, and we will soon die, and there will be new life to inherit us?
And where do we come from in life and where do we go in death?
Why are we here?
At this moment, this most primitive tribe of small ants, randomly pulled out of an old residential building and placed on the desk, has a goal from the blank, and the whole tribe has the motivation to move forward: to live.
At this time, Fu Qingjun looked at the panicked ants, and was suddenly a little surprised,
"Those ants last night were too intelligent, right? They even knew how to keep records secretly, and they recorded everything completely... I didn't even pay attention. ”
Fu Qingjun still didn't make any moves, so he could only continue to observe.
The civilization of ants...
"It's kind of funny. He smiled and held his chin and held a notebook in one hand, watching with interest how the table would develop.
On the table, the ants were still fast, and gradually, a wave of anxiety and panic began to fill their hearts.
But they turned their horror into motivation, and in an instant they began to appear more astonishingly organized and disciplined, and began to frantically explore the whole land, groping for all the external objects in the world, seeking the possibility of living!
Anything goes.
The entire pear blossom square table near the windowsill was explored and cleaned by them, and even the four legs climbed down.
But Fu Qingjun didn't give them a chance to go to the ground and leave, and directly stretched out four hairs and rolled them at the foot of the table, as long as the ants were close, their brains were all drained by Fu Qingjun's hair as a duct, and their souls were drained backwards.
Hair can spew out of the brain, and naturally it can be sucked away, and those who choose to jump off the cliff directly do the same thing when they jump off the table.
As a result, they are trapped on the table.
As time ticked by, the ants soon explored the whole world and didn't miss a place.
They report to the ant queen sitting on the sunflower, and communicate information and report in extremely simple and crude primitive language.
"Our world is round. ”
A sturdy ant began to move, took a step forward, and touched the queen ant with its flexible tentacles, as if the nobles of the West were kissing their hands and exchanging pheromones, "There is an upside-down hanging giant mountain in the southeast that plunges directly into the earth, and the top of the mountain is vast and flat, and there is a sun god tree in the center, and flowers grow on the top of the tree, which looks like the golden sun in the sky." ”
The table is next to the window, and the flower pots are placed, so it is natural to see the sun outside the window during the day.
It continued to pray, gently kissing the queen's tentacles, "The sun flower set up a crown, set up a throne, and hid ancient monuments, on which it is recorded that ancient beings from prehistory have seen the ancient god Amiro in the sky. ”
Soon, the ant retreated.
Another ant who was responsible for exploring below stepped forward, "Our world, the earth is flat, divided into two layers, and it is composed of four pillars to carry the sky. ”
"Four pillars: Our world is supported by four pillars?"
"Yes, under the four pillars, there is an unknown and mysterious place, and once we get closer, it is like an endless vastness of suction, sucking our will. ”
The queen was silent for a moment.
Soon, as they explored, they fell back into idleness, in a state of extreme panic.
At the same time, they clearly felt that death was coming. As time passed, my consciousness began to blur, and my body began to become heavy, as if I had reached the end of my life.
Death...
It's coming.
They will be like the ancient beings who came before them, briefly possessing wisdom and then falling.
The queen ant was silent for a moment, lifted the throne open, and carved her own observations and hears in the blank space above, the structure of the whole world.... This is a trace of his own time in this world, and completes the prehistoric text.
Soon, visible at a visible speed, some ant movements began to gradually slow down.
Fu Qingjun sat at the table and also discovered this.
"Their souls are starting to fail. ”
Fu Qingjun lowered his head and picked up the pen and opened the "Desk Biological Test Circle No. 01", "Now, the whole thing has become clear, those ants became unconscious after I woke up before, because their souls have dissipated... And now, these ants are repeating the mistakes of the past. ”
Gradually, panic began to grow at a breakneck pace. I don't know who made the first move, the ant colony completely lost its cohesion, and in a panic, an ant quickly attacked the ant next to it.
"Follow the will of the Lord, war, war, war, war....."
"Kill you, and you will live. ”
"You're crazy. ”
"Crazy... Crazy..."
Chaos and fighting are completely opened.
The ants began to fight wildly, killing each other everywhere in the mud and sand castle, as well as the stairs and houses below.
Soon, large swarms of ants died.
The remaining ants were all wounded, and there was not much left.
Fu Qingjun looked at this scene of changes in the ant society, and was surprised to find that the second time they went to war, they actually took the initiative to start killing.... They enter into thinking that it is a ritual to summon the Lord so that the Lord does not abandon them.
Ignorance, pathetic, blindness? Fu Qingjun didn't know how to describe it for a while, this may be the last hope of his life at the end of his life.
The fight was fierce.
Soon, only a third of the remaining ants remained.
Only the queen ant and a group of newborn ants remain, and more are the hard-shelled ants who inherited the body of the previous generation, as ants who have lived for two generations, their strong bodies have a higher survival rate.
Fu Qingjun was also a little silent when he saw it, he suddenly secretly flew a hair in the middle of the fight, and deftly stabbed into the body of a marginal ant.
Poof!
The ants are like being electrocuted, constantly shaking and twitching.
Fu Qingjun tried to replenish its soul.
Boom!!
The soul of the entire ant was shattered in advance.
It's like a round soul water ball, which is instantly shattered because of the entry of foreign objects.
"There is no way to replenish them, to maintain their wisdom. ”
Fu Qingjun frowned and looked at the ants fighting fiercely on the table, "In other words, it's really a one-off? Even if it can be replenished, it will become a new soul because it washes away their current consciousness, and then it will already die." ”
"Death, it seems, is inevitable. ”
Fu Qingjun suddenly realized this, "There are gains and losses! Born sacred, but they can only be temporary short-lived great lives, their rice grains and brains are simply unable to contain such a huge amount of higher soul consciousness... can only wait to drift away, wait for death. ”
At this moment, the ants are becoming more and more exhausted.
They wailed and wailed, and ran across the earth, crying out in great pain.
If you don't have the wisdom to think, then there will be no pain in death.
If there is no joy or sorrow of the soul, then there is no fear of death.
But they have extremely high intelligence, but they are like moths to a fire for a short time, they have not experienced the beauty of the world, they have not used their intelligent brains to perceive the joy of the future, and they are going to perish in the blink of an eye.
"In a sense, it's one of the cruelest things in the world..."
"I can't solve this problem either... No, perhaps, there is also a way to solve it. Fu Qingjun looked at the two martial arts cheats, "If the body is not strong enough for the brain to store consciousness..."
"Just strengthen the brain. ”
"I don't know how to strengthen the brain, but the brain is a part of the body, and there seems to be some possibility in front of me to strengthen the body. ”
Fu Qingjun had thought about it before.
Is it possible to completely solve the problem of the soul by practicing martial arts and improving the body?
But human martial arts, the way humans enhance their physique, can ants learn?
"It's a hope. Fu Qingjun stood up abruptly at the table and said softly.
"You're looking for me?"
Rumble!
Between heaven and earth, a grand and vast voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was ancient and ancient, as if it penetrated the depths of the souls of all ants, and there was an unimaginable sense of gentle intimacy that acted on the depths of the soul.
He gently pulled the curtains, the table was covered in shadows, and the world suddenly darkened.
"It's dark. ”
The queen struggled to get up from the throne, watching the earth-shattering change with great excitement, and the sky was slowly dyed with a layer of canvas like ink, dark and lightless.
"The sun is disappearing. ”
The light of heaven and earth seemed to be covered by a huge shadow.
And in the next second, a new bright sun seemed to appear suddenly.
A statue pierced through the clouds, as if it was a mysterious huge and vast alien shape hundreds of millions of miles away, towering in the distant unknown void, and behind him it seemed to be the sun hanging in the sky, enveloped by endless gentle holy light.
"He appeared in the sunlight and turned into light behind him!"
Countless ants were excited on the table, as if they had seen the most brilliant miracle in the world.
"You... Looking for me?"
Fu Qingjun repeated again, closed the curtains, his hair was struggling to roll a golden light bulb, against the skull, the light bulb was connected to the old row of wires, and the top of his head glowed with golden light, overlooking the entire desktop in front of him.
God!!!
All the ants looked up in shock.
This moment finally turned into eternity, and later generations turned over the first scene of history, the once prosperous Sunflower myth Jinta Dynasty, the sacred tombstone of "Sunflower Dynasty" on Olympian Mountain recorded:
[Suddenly the sky was dark, the sun was obscured, the sky was curtained, and the Lord appeared in the light of God, and came to the kingdom of the earth]