Chapter 127: Wandering Soul
In the perspective of the gods, because the body of the gods is too small, the entire room is magnified more than ten times, and there is a pale white brilliance that mortals can't see in every corner of this comic studio, attached to every hero figure and comics, especially the "Legend of Superheroes" comics have the most brilliance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The mystery of the thing is that if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it, and this thing doesn't mean that if you don't believe it, it really doesn't. There is another meaning that you believe it is, and if it does, it will appear.
With this sound of the divine soul, all the pale white brilliance in the entire comic studio gathered, and after a while, an illusory middle-aged figure was condensed, with a vicissitudes of life that was up to four or five points similar to sincerity, raunchy, scattered hair, wearing round-framed glasses, confused eyes, holding a paintbrush with his head down, and constantly drawing something to the void.
"Wandering Soul?...... It's a pity that, like Wu Lao, he has lost all his memories before his death, and only his dedication to comics is left, and there is a trace of familiarity with his family. A look of regret flashed on Wang Xiu's villain soul's face.
Before, Wang Xiu said to the Supreme that it was not a joke that his uncle was smiling at him, and since Wang Xiu entered this room, he had already sensed that there was an existence that was imperceptible to mortals watching the Highest Being.
Wang Xiu guessed that it might be Zhencheng Hong, and when Gao and Qiuren left, sure enough, the divine soul perspective discovered him, it was really him.
"Do you remember your name?"
When the illusory middle-aged man heard this question, he slowly shook his head, opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it, and he didn't even seem to have the ability to speak.
"It's more serious than Wu Lao's situation, at least Wu Lao still remembers his surname Wu, but he even forgot his name. Wang Xiu thought with pity.
"Your name is Zhenchenghong, do you remember?" Wang Xin said his name, testing his reaction.
He still shook his head slowly, not reacting to his real name at all.
"Then do you remember the sincerity of the highest? It's the shorter, glassless kid before, he's your nephew, he used to admire you the most, and now he wants to be a cartoonist like you, do you remember?"
He nodded slowly, and shook his head slowly, if others saw it, they might not understand what he meant, but Wang Xiu, who was in a state of spirit, understood what he meant.
"I still remember that the highest sincerity is his relatives, but he forgot the highest name. ā
"Then, do you remember who you are?" Wang Xiu asked the question again, but instead of the name, he asked ...... Who are you?
This time he didn't shake his head, slowly raised his hand, and pointed to the comic book "Legend of Superheroes" on the shelf next to him, oh, to be exact, the name of the manga artist under the root of "Legend of Superheroes" - Taro Kawaguchi!
A smile appeared on Wang Xiu's little face: "Yes, you still remember, you are Mr. Taro Kawaguchi, the cartoonist who drew the "Legend of Superheroes", Mr. Taro Kawaguchi! This is the only proof of your existence after death, and you will not disappear if you still live for a day." ā
After the words fell, Wang Xiu's little spirit sighed abruptly, thinking of something, for a long time.
In ancient incense, luck, gods and other novels, the ancients were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of being nameless after death, and it was because there were many ancients since ancient times to seek a name in history, and leave future generations to admire, believe, and incense followed, in order to be the sustenance after death.
Before the ancient sage, Wen Tianxiang generously died, and before his death, he created a famous poem and famous sentence that has been immortalized since ancient times, "Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Danqing according to the Han and Qing Dynasties"!
It can be seen that the ancients at that time believed that after death, it was not the end of everything, and even believed that the sages and ancients before Bao Gong really became gods after death and guarded justice.
But since the Yuan and Ming dynasties, such generous and sad people with lofty ideals are becoming fewer and fewer, to the former Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China period, is more traitors and lackeys like cattle hair, to modern times, Taizu swept away the cow ghosts, snakes and gods, swept away the feudal dross residual poisonism and other toxins, of course, it is a good thing, but, on the other hand, it also affects people's awe of the afterlife, with the prosperity of material life, modern society is affected by the values of money hedonism and the narrow sense of science is all the values and so on.
People don't even believe in the existence of ghosts, so why do they believe in leaving a name after death?
The deeds of Lei Feng, Huang Jiguang, and Dong Cunrui's predecessors, and some people even maliciously doubt their deeds, and no matter what the truth is, what do these doubting people think? If you have to prove that there are no true, good, and beautiful things, what good will they do them? Only those who have dark hearts will guess that all the truth, goodness, and beauty are false, and their deeds are true and harmful to you? If their deeds are false, you can rest assured that you will not do good, good, and great deeds?
Cut! When I die, I don't care if he floods!
Such a shameless phrase from the West has spread throughout the world and into their dark hearts.
Have you ever thought that in another parallel world, there is an ordinary, even talentless middle-aged man, who passed away gloomily after only exchanging a best-selling comic book with his life's efforts, but he has a spirit after death, and the last spirit is not ignorant, attached to his comic books, his comics are not extinguished, and he is immortal.
Is there such a person in reality?
Yes, there must be, and there are quite a few, but due to the limitations of the values of modern mainstream society and the world environment, people will never be able to discover them, and they will not and cannot be discovered.
The real and materialistic world is the cruelest, and when people die, they turn to ashes and disappear cleanly.
There is no reincarnation, so Buddhism is a lie.
There is no transcendence into immortals, so Taoism is vain.
If you don't believe in Brother Chun, you will live forever, no, if you believe in God, you will live forever, so Christianity has also split into several schools.
Most ordinary people, after death, are really dead, and there is nothing to prove their existence, and a small number of elite human beings have left books, and only one is still alive, at most, they can only be like Zhencheng Hong, who is not ambiguous after death, attached to the comics, but no one will ever find out, there is not enough mystery, aura, vitality, and magic...... Sooner or later, these soulless beings will completely disappear into the long river of time and space.
"But I believe in your existence! I watch, see, believe, if there is no mystery in reality, I will condense mystery, without aura, I will create aura, without vitality, I will create vitality, without magic, I will create magic!"
One inch high, a small spirit, stretch out small hands, hold high, clench your fists!