Gu Weiqing began to think about how different this world was from the world he knew.

The history of the Divine Realm in this world does not correspond to the world described in the books that Gu Weiqing had seen in his previous life. His initial speculation about the world was that the mythological system should be that of ancient Chinese mythology. The background should also be the background described in Journey to the West, and he has always thought so.

But hearing Qingxia's words, the alien, the land of all worlds, the alliance of the human race and the demon race, everyone can become an immortal and become a Buddha, it is completely not his previous judgment of this world.

This is the world of Journey to the West, not the world of Journey to the West. The history here should be self-contained, different from Gu Weiqing's cognition.

He stopped thinking nonsense and began to listen to the story of Fairy Qingxia: "The thirty-thousand-year war has begun, and the human demon race has just begun to collapse, and it has been defeated by aliens. Even the Emperor Xingtian, who was sent out for peace talks, was beheaded, and only his body escaped. The tragedy of the war exceeded everyone's expectations, and countless ancestors, the pride of the sky, and the powerhouses of the emperor level fell. ”

Gu Weiqing asked suspiciously, "As you said earlier, aliens can't live in peace with the human race and demon race at all. Could it be that they are different from the Terrans and demons? ”

"Yes, the human race and the demon race can live in peace because in the long river of history, the same morality, world view, and ethics have been formed. These ideas have evolved because both races have feelings, crying, laughing, and getting angry....."

Gu Weiqing asked in shock: "Could it be that the alien is purely rational, cold-blooded, and has no feelings!" ”

"Yes."

Gu Weiqing instantly felt his scalp tingle, and a sense of shock came to his heart.

A cold-blooded, purely rational race. Their social structure, their mode of reproduction, the intelligence of individual groups, the way they get along with each other, technology, force, and so on are simply difficult to predict.

Gu Weiqing couldn't predict what the social structure of the heterogeneous would be, because it was beyond his cognition. If the alien race has no emotion, no joy, no sadness, no anger, it means that they don't know art at all, they don't understand culture, they don't have morality, and they don't slack off. They are 100% able to execute orders.

They have almost no pursuit of individual desires, so they are left with only biological instincts, survival and reproduction.

"That's why the aliens and the human race and the demon race refuse to live in peace. Their instinctive survival and reproduction allow them to open up land for their race without limits. Guarantee the living space of the race. ”

Gu Weiqing opened his mouth and said: "It turns out that there is such a history in this world!" ”

Fairy Qingxia spoke: "These histories are like common knowledge to the Divine Realm, and almost everyone knows them. Only the mortal world is hidden. ”

"This should be related to the aura between heaven and earth, right?" Gu Weiqing looked at the scenery outside the city.

"Yes, it is indeed related to the aura of heaven and earth. The war that lasted for 30,000 years, the human race and the demon race sacrificed countless people, and all kinds of powers fell. The Ten Thousand Worlds were even more shattered, leaving only the current habitat of the four continents. Chaos turned out there. The shattering of all worlds, the imbalance of the entire universe, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is becoming less and less, and there are fewer and fewer people who can cultivate by themselves and absorb spiritual power to condense into immortal power to become immortals. ”

Gu Weiqing figured it out in an instant, and then Qingxia's words continued: "Humans and immortals should have lived together in ancient times, right? ”

"Yes."

"If you think about it, this is indeed the case, the aura of heaven and earth was full at that time, and everyone could become immortals. Naturally, there is no distinction between immortals and mortals. It's all Terran. But now the aura of the world has begun to dry up, mortals have become the majority, and immortals have become a minority. Naturally, there is a distinction between immortals and mortals in the world. ”

Qingxia smiled: "You are so smart, you will understand as soon as I say it." ”

Gu Weiqing smiled proudly: "Of course." Then again, what is it like in the divine realm now? How can there still be factions of power? ”

Qingxia said faintly: "Thirty thousand years ago, the human race owned half of the ten thousand worlds, and they didn't think about internal struggles at all. Because the resources simply can't be used up. But after the war ended, the human race and demon clan were left with only the land of four states. Humans and humans, humans and demons, demons and demons all began to think about their own living space.

After there is a contradiction, there is a natural division of forces. Nowadays, Xiniu Hezhou is the ruling place of the Western Heaven of Terran Buddhism, and Dongsheng Shenzhou is the ruling place of the Heavenly Court of Terran Taoism. Beiju Luzhou is the habitat of the demon clan, and the remaining Nanzhan Buzhou is a place where the demon clan, the human race, and the gods live together. ”

"Then are we in Nanzhan Buzhou now?" Gu Weiqing said.

"yes, but how do you know? The mortal world didn't know that there were four states at all, and just thought that the place where they lived was the whole world. ”

Gu Weiqing opened his mouth and said, "Listen to what Zixia said." ”

"Oh."

In fact, Gu Weiqing hadn't heard Zixia say it at all, because in the place where the story of Journey to the West took place, there were people, immortals, and monsters. It is completely in line with what Qingxia Fairy said.

The two sat at the head of the city and chatted, and before they knew it, two hours had passed, and the moon was already high in the sky. The night in the north is full of magnificence. Now the dew is white, and a layer of hoarfrost has been stained between heaven and earth.

Qingxia stood up, she was dressed in white, standing at the head of the city, the cold wind blowing, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were calm. Quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Gu Weiqing stood up, walked to her side, and stood side by side: "Qingxia, isn't the God Realm particularly boring?" ”

"It's very boring, copying the scriptures every day, without a little entertainment, and no noise. Everyone seems to be carved out of a mold. Old-fashioned, quiet, silent. The divine realm is now like a pool of stagnant water, numbing the people who live in it. ”

Gu Weiqing was standing beside Qingxia, but she exuded a lingering sense of loneliness.

He understood her, and although he had only been in contact for one day, he seemed to have understood her deeply.

She lived in a dead place, in the mortal world. She thought it was going to get better. But at night, the whole world is still as dead as the divine realm. She was tired and wanted to find a place to rest.

He was also a loner. Because I understand, I empathize, so I feel sorry.

Gu Weiqing used to think that the decision to go to the Water Curtain Cave to live in seclusion should be dominated by Fairy Zixia. He is just a person who understands the world from the perspective of Journey to the West. When I think of Zhu Yin, I must think of Zixia Fairy. But who would have thought that this woman who had managed countless lonely nights?

He was wrong, he went to the Water Curtain Cave to live in seclusion, it should be led by Fairy Qingxia.

Gu Weiqing raised his hand and patted Qingxia's shoulder: "It's okay, it's all over now." I'll be with you every night from now on. ”

Fairy Qingxia didn't slap Gu Weiqing's hand away this time, nor did she hurt him. Instead, I felt the warmth from my shoulders to the bottom of my heart.

The night was good, the north wind was cold, and there were two lonely souls standing at the head of the city.