After saying this, Fu Bo didn't wait for Qi Daoyuan to answer, so he walked straight to the side, perhaps in his heart, he had already confirmed the answer to this question, and it made no difference whether the other party admitted it or not.

He picked up the wooden scoop from the water tank, scooped some cool spring water to his mouth, drank a few sips, and then gently lowered the wooden scoop, then sat down at the wooden table again, and opened the heavy book that seemed to have been precipitated for a long time.

The wooden scoop shook gently in the water tank, relaxed and freehand, just like Fubo's mood at this time.

The ripples rose and fell in the water tank, stirring endlessly, just like Qi Daoyuan's mood at this time.

Yes, Qi Daoyuan was directly shocked beyond measure.

Nima Fubo is simply the Columbus of southern Xinjiang, who has discovered the secrets of this world!

Southern Xinjiang has a vast territory, and the border is mostly full of fierce mountains and rivers, so ordinary people don't dare or have the heart to explore what the outside world is like.

But there are always a few people who are born with an unparalleled spirit of exploration, which drives them to pursue the truth, and there is a probability of one in a hundred million that they happen to be found out the truth.

Fortunately and unfortunately, Fubo is one of them.

He is said to be lucky because he is the only person in southern Xinjiang who has discovered this secret in the past hundred years.

He is said to be unfortunate because when anyone knows that he and his world was created by someone else, he will feel that everything is boring!

Yes, at that time, Fubo was like a bachelor who had just finished masturbating 500 times, and he was not interested in anything, he just wanted to lie quietly and be a salted fish, and then wait for death.

However, perhaps because he didn't want to die, he actually met a magical person and gave him an even more magical book, and from then on, Fubo regained his enthusiasm for life.

Qi Daoyuan was not interested in the content of the book, because just by looking at the title of the book, he could roughly guess that the book must be filled with a lot of philosophical language with a strong dialectical color.

Books like this tend to have different effects on different people.

For example, a misanthropic person like Fu Bo may become a love of life after watching it, and for a person like Qi Daoyuan, who is already full of various fantasies about life, he may become misanthropic after watching it.

This is clearly an unacceptable thing.

Compared with the content of the book, Qi Daoyuan was more interested in the original owner of the book, the person who suddenly appeared in the southern Xinjiang world.

If you can give away such a book, and you know that this is a fantasy, then this person can only come from the outside world!

However, Daomeng Zhenren clearly said that Qi Daoyuan and the others were the first batch of entrants to the Southern Xinjiang Secret Realm, so how did he enter?

Thinking of the mastermind behind the scenes who had been hiding in the huge darkness, Qi Daoyuan was instantly creepy.

Although he knew that the mastermind behind this scene was also called an outsider, Qi Daoyuan didn't think about him at all, but thought that he might be a hidden boss arranged by Daomeng Zhenren in the secret realm, and there would be additional rewards after defeating.

But now it's different, and if the mastermind behind this is sure to be an outsider whose identity they don't even know, then the risk of this experience needs to be reassessed.

Not to mention that the person can avoid the detection of the Daomeng real person, the god has been lurking here for decades without knowing it, and he must have cultivated to a high level or has a special secret treasure. And he has a lot of layouts, he must have a big plan, and it seems that he needs to plan carefully.

But there is only one more thing that matters at the moment, that is, which side is Fubo on?

Qi Daoyuan didn't believe that with his wisdom, he wouldn't have guessed that the person behind the scenes was the person who gave him the book.

"Patriarch Fubo, since you already have the answer in your heart about our identity, why do you knowingly ask? Actually, what I am more curious about is that you know what kind of person is the person who gave you this book?"

When Qi Daoyuan said this, there were some obvious doubts in his tone, Fu Bo obviously heard it, but he still looked calm, and while turning over a page that he had just finished reading, he calmly replied: "I understand what Xiaoyou means, and I naturally know that person is the one who stirred up the situation in Southern Xinjiang behind his back." I used to be very grateful to him, because he was my benefactor, enlightener and guide, and it was he who allowed me to find the meaning of existence in the confusion, that is, these amiable and lovely people outside the house. ”

"With their love and respect, I can feel more and more that I am a flesh-and-blood person, which is my belief and persistence in survival, and I will not allow anyone to hurt them, including him. ”

"So, now that I hate him, Shaoxia doesn't have to worry about my position. ”

Qi Daoyuan nodded, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, and acquiesced to Fubo's explanation. In fact, these simple words are a little pale after all, but Qi Daoyuan has always had an inexplicable admiration and trust for the old man in front of him, and he asked what he said just now just to dispel a little worry in his heart.

This kind of trust is not based on the other party saving his life, but an inexplicable intuition, and Qi Daoyuan's intuition has always been very accurate.

"Truth and falsehood are not so absolute. To the creator, Southern Xinjiang may be just a false illusion, but for the thousands of lives living in Southern Xinjiang, this place has always been real. ”

"In the higher places, since the southern frontier can be created, how can the creator's world be guaranteed that it was not created by higher beings?"

Therefore, there is no point in exploring this kind of truth and falsehood, and it only adds to the troubles. I think it's true, that's true, that's all. ”

With this discussion alone, it is estimated that there is no problem for Fu Bo to go to the present world to be a university philosophy professor, and Qi Daoyuan is naturally admired by the five-body cast.

However, admiration is admiration, as a student who fails ideological and political classes every year, he is actually not interested in these truths, but feels a little headache, but has to praise: "If I look at flowers, I will spend them, and if I don't look at flowers, they will not be there." If the patriarch of Fubo was born in the Ming Dynasty, he would have been married to Mr. Wang Yangming. ”

Fu Bo smiled: "Wang Yangming, is it from your world?"

Qi Daoyuan didn't deny it, nodded and said: "Indeed, he is a saint in history, and he is a master of mind, which is quite similar to what you just said. ”

Fu Bo shook his head and said: "The old man is just old, and he has seen many things, and he is naturally incomparable with the realm of the saints of the upper realm, and the young man is really a fallacious praise." ”

Qi Daoyuan smiled and said, "Patriarch Fubo doesn't have to be humble, even in my world, most people don't understand this truth. And I think you're right, truth and falsehood are meant to be in the first place. The so-called one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the mystery of the world lies in this. ”

Fu Bo's perception of these big truths, Qi Daoyuan must not be able to catch up, but fortunately, he has the backing of 5,000 years of Chinese history in the present world, and it is no problem to pretend to be profound.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Fu Bo kept repeating these two sentences, and the more he tasted it, the more he felt the charm.

Qi Daoyuan struck while the iron was hot, and decided to pretend to be forced in front of Fubo, so as to regain the dignity that he had lost on the political teacher in those years, and said: "All the world's laws are like dreams and shadows, like dew and electricity, like dreams and illusions, and should be viewed as such." ”

Fu Bo shuddered and closed the thick book, and praised it sincerely: "This word should only be in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world, Shaoxia is really a god and a man!"