Zhang Jingtao smiled bitterly, this Rogge, who owns an antique plane, is extremely rich, and has a lot of women, and in private, these women are his wives.

It is a relationship between a rich man and a woman with money and responsibility, and the law has no effect on it.

So in the case of a little lack of energy, this guy often pulls Zhang Jingtao to help him deal with his woman, and says that he wants to play retro and form a multi-person family, can you imagine, is it meaningful to say this to such a person who only cares about his own enjoyment and doesn't care about anything else?

Of course, Rogge does have the right to despise the world.

Moreover, this guy also has his own theories, because he believes that the existing mating theory is not valid, and in his opinion, the child can have the genes of two fathers at the same time.

The high priest nodded slightly: "So, I guess you know very well, whether the universe will think about this problem, right?" ”

Zhang Jingtao thought for a while and said, "Yes, in my opinion, the universe thinks. ”

The high priest said, "Tell me about it." ”

Zhang Jingtao said: "If we regard the universe as a dead thing that cannot think at all, it is a mistake of objective choice, because it ignores that human beings themselves are also part of the universe, and human beings can think. ”

When the high priest heard this, he didn't need Zhang Jingtao to say any more, and said, "It's the same as I think again." ”

But Rogge didn't understand it, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhang Jingtao had no choice but to say: "I mean, as long as a person's head can think, then this person will be recognized as thinking, and he can think without limbs, and the same is true of the universe, as long as a part of the universe, that is, human beings, can think, then the universe can be considered to think." ”

Rogge was suddenly surprised: "It seems that this is how the name Zeus came from in mythology, and it is still pronounced in Chinese." ”

Zhang Jingtao said: "Yes, but this is just a metaphor, I mean, at least from this point of view, the universe should have a deeper consciousness, and her consciousness will also turn into the power of creation, as long as she wants, her thinking fluctuations can form a three-dimensional figure like a framework, this framework is dense enough, it becomes space and physical objects." ”

Rogge was surprised, "It seems like that." ”

When the high priest heard this, he said to Zhang Jingtao: "It's good to understand this, take this Guanyin well, since human thought is the closest to Zeus, then, if people's minds are firm enough, maybe they can use human thoughts to disturb Zeus's thoughts and steal a little fire of Prometheus." ”

Stealing tinder?

Zhang Jingtao didn't know what the high priest was talking about.

I saw the high priest turn and go to the cliff.

Zhang Jingtao struggled to straighten up, and heard the voice of the high priest blowing with the change of the mountain wind.

"The Lord of the Holy Church, who said he was resurrected, when did he open his eyes?"

However, the high priest's voice seemed to be full of remorse for himself, though he was speaking of the Lord.

Zhang Jingtao's heart moved, and he sighed: "I regret that I don't have the courage to face the vanity of the world, and I have too many things to do, but I didn't do it." ”

Rogge's worldview only took a leap forward after this conversation, and he said loudly: "High priest, don't go any further, the mountain wind changes from time to time, you will be blown down the cliff by the mountain wind, go back to the plane and hide, we want to skydive together, there is snow below, we should have hope to live!" ”

Sadly, the high priest ignored him.

The old man trembled and continued to walk, the hedging of the unpredictable mountain wind pressure and the cold accumulation effect, of course, also the nightmare of the mountaineer, and his murmuring voice came intermittently.

"Lord, did you sleep 26,800,000,000 years ago......

Rogge listened and had an association.

"26.8 million years? It seems that Wu Chengen's Jade Emperor lived for 26.8 million years, and I always feel that this person knows the true civilization of the Chinese. ”

Rogge, who likes Chinese culture very much, said.

"Yes, the ancients in modern times must have a lot of real historical materials in their hands, but under the ravages of warlords, they didn't dare to say it explicitly, so they could only hide the historical materials in novels." Zhang Jingtao stood up with difficulty and looked into the distance, only to find that although he was on Mount Everest, the bottom of the peak had already become an abyss, and there was still flashing fiery magma, and the ice and snow below were melting, steaming out the smoke in the air, like hell.

I don't know what happened to the surface.

Because when the plane landed, Zhang Jingtao's head hit the back of the chair, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.

Rogge was also looking at the hellish situation, but he laughed and muttered, "Maybe it's useless to make a successful skydive, and I don't know what has become of us there, I think, we are really going to hell, Lord, what am I here for a trip to this world?" ”

It's just that this guy usually never thinks about this, he just eats, drinks and has fun, and then shows off on WeChat, and then says some very thick and black truths, it seems that meanness is Godhead, as long as he is shameless enough, he can become a god.

And, he does mix well.

But at the moment, this kind of mixing seems to have no value.

Is it only when people are dying that they find their true worth?

Thinking so, the high priest had reached the edge of the cliff and roared loudly.

"Awake, O Alayya!"

The voice, subdued, desolate and heartbreaking.

Zhang Jingtao looked and saw that the high priest had already spread his arms, jumped off Mount Everest, and pounced on the hellish flames.

And with this prayer, the cross on Guanyin turned wildly upside down.

Zhang Jingtao only felt that his body shook like water waves, and he fell unconscious.

Before he fell unconscious, the voice of the high priest was still ringing in his head, and when he woke up, he found that he was exactly like the high priest, with his arms outstretched, falling.

However, instead of falling into the magma, he fell into a flood of wilderness.

In his hand, he was still holding the white jade Guanyin.

Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but be frightened, but fortunately, his body had turned into a shadow at some point, so the fall turned into a fall, the speed was much slower, and it seemed that he would not necessarily fall to death.

Is this the result of disturbing Zeus?

Thinking so, Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but look at Guanyin in his hand again.

This Guanyin also turned into a transparent shadow like water waves, and the words 'Guanyin Maria' turned into '26.8 million years of reverse'.

Zhang Jingtao looked down again.

Below is a very pristine mountain forest.

The shrubs of this mountain forest are so dense that many places do not want to leave, and the land in the distance is very disorderly, sometimes there are floods, sometimes there are small sections of dead cement rivers, only between the mountains and rivers, there are occasional clear mountain streams.