Wu Xi had a small face, going in and out of Wu Chen's former residence, the anger in his heart accumulated, and he almost had an urge to completely destroy all of this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, she couldn't, she couldn't do it anyway.

A juvenile phantom of Wu Chen passed past her, and all around her, there were all such phantoms doing all kinds of things, Wu Xi was in it, gradually calmed down, and began to watch all this happening thoughtfully.

Thinking back to this father's return, it was strange from the beginning, and now, like a mortal, he is starting to recall his past.

Mortals want to remember because they are good at forgetting, and mortals want to remember because of their complexity and medicrity, because of their limitations and horizons.

What about your own father?

Why is he so weird?

Thinking so, she unconsciously came to the threshold of the hall and sat down, her right hand propped up her head, and her face was bitter and tangled.

Time passed unconsciously, Wu Chen didn't turn around for a long time, and Wu Xi didn't have the same magical powers and level as him, so there was no way to "peek" even if he wanted to.

She became unconsciously anxious again, and couldn't help but break the routine, her eyes looked at the direction where the body was located, her eyes saw through the barrier of space, and she was suddenly connected with the body.

Like a calm small pond, connected to the ocean, the synchronization was completed in an instant, and after regaining the ability to think independently, Wu Xi's anxiety and impatience disappeared, and he regained his natural liveliness and eccentricity.

After another ten minutes, a cowering girl came to the door, saw Wu Xi from a distance, and as soon as her body weakened, she knelt outside the courtyard gate.

Wu Xi didn't bother to look at her, turned around and shouted loudly into the phantom-heavy room: "Dad, someone has come to invite us, are you okay?" ”

It was the dark whirlpool, Wu Chen took a step out of it, all the phantoms disappeared in an instant, and the lively courtyard returned to silence, Wu Xi looked at such a change, frowned and asked, "Dad, you found it?"

Wu Chen smiled and nodded, "It's a lot of effort, but I've already dealt with it." ”

"Can you tell me what the hell happened?"

Wu Chen walked out of the hall and came to the big jujube tree in the small courtyard, pointed to the tree and said to his daughter: "When the tree is big, it will fork, it will divide the nutrients of the main trunk, and it will compete for the sunlight that the main trunk can bathe, and I will do the same." ”

"What do you mean, you are Your Majesty, not a tree!"

"In the limitations of the universe, everything is the same, it is a different embodiment of the imprint of life, and it is a grain of sand transformed by the origin!"

“…… I, I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Wu Chen shook his head with a smile, took his daughter's hand, left the small courtyard, and came to the girl who was kneeling on the ground and almost fainted, and casually sent out a spiritual soothing energy fluctuation, and then pointed to the girl who had calmed down, and said to her daughter: " A family is the same, branching out, constantly mixed with fresh blood genes, after a few generations, the blood of the once close relatives will be thin, and they will become more and more strange to each other, and gradually become completely strange objects, even if there is an intersection and collision in the future, the cause and effect that the bloodline can play can be completely ignored. ”

"Don't play dumb riddles with me, Dad, I'll be very angry if you say that, you have to be careful that I can't help but lose my temper!"

Wu Chen shook his head with a wry smile, scratched his daughter's nose, and walked forward silently for a distance.

"Remember the one I once said, Luohe?"

The divine light in Wu Xi's eyes flashed, where was the body, and after a moment of trembling, he regained his composure, "You know, what's going on with him here?"

"He buried a back hand in me, after meeting him this time, although I didn't understand what this back hand was, but instinctively sensed that something was wrong, so I noticed that the imprint of life was different, I thought in every possible way, all the factors, the past, the present, including the vague future, are nothing!"

"I became more and more agitated until I jumped out of His Majesty's perspective and tried to return to the role of mortals, fading all responsibilities and pursuits...... Do you know what it was like? I regained my composure, even though I couldn't understand it. ”

"So, I tried to go with the flow and follow my instinct to get here!"

"I found the clue, at the time I entered the confines of this village!"

"I found that as "Wu Chen", I became weaker and weaker, as His Majesty, I became more and more indifferent, I "flew higher and higher", and gradually forgot the taste of "down-to-earth", the thinking at that time, and the pursuit at that time......"

Wu Xi was puzzled, "Isn't this normal? This is a necessary step after detachment and sublimation!"

"You don't understand, I became the origin of Nia, and the origin is me, unlike Hilo. There should not be a danger of being assimilated by the origin, but without the assimilation of external factors, I gradually lose the imprint and profundity of being a life and a body of thought, and if it continues to develop, I will be thoughtless, unconscious, joyful and angry, my life imprint will dissolve, I will merge with Nia as one, my will will become the cosmic will of Nia, and my power, body, and life will melt into the Nia universe......"

"Pangu?"

"Yes, Pangu!"

"Is this self-destruction?"

"In your understanding, it's the same as death, but in my understanding, it's complete detachment. ”

"No, Dad, no......" Wu Xi grabbed Wu Chen's sleeve, feeling anxious and nervous for the first time.

"It may be that my level has not yet reached such a height, and the life imprint instinctively resists the danger of extinction, which is why there is such and such an abnormality. Wu Chen said self-deprecatingly: "After coming here, I revisited the past as a "Wu Chen" period, searched for the footprints and imprints left behind, and through these footprints and imprints, I traced back to the upper reaches of time, and re-experienced the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the mortal period!"

Every time I revisit it, the imprint of my life is a point of tranquility, a point of profoundness, the original "blur" is gone, and I seem to have temporarily broken free from the shadow of "death" and obtained the happiness and tranquility of "the rest of my life after the catastrophe...... Lo and behold, His Majesty is the same, instinctively resisting the loss of the "self". I think, therefore I am, "I think" is gone, where is "I am"? Even if it exists, what is the point, is it still me?"

"This is my limitation, the limit of every life!"

This is a sermon, but also a precious experience to teach, hearing Wu Chen so unreservedly tell himself that he belongs to His Majesty's experience, pursuit, and confusion, Wu Xi's harvest is huge, the envy that has not appeared for a long time has reappeared, her eyes are red, she hugged her father at once, wiped away the tears on his clothes, and then raised her head and asked again: "Is all this Luohe's backhand?" (To be continued.) )