Chapter 325: Fantasy Hive World
Man discerns the world by sight, but what about God?
What does God use to discern the world?
I once asked my grandmother, who shook her head and said that the gods do not need to perceive the world, because the world is in their hearts, and everyone in this world is a child of God.
I was at a loss, in my impression, the gods were like a cloud of fog, like a cluster of water, even like air, they were everywhere, so I didn't dare to do bad things since I was a child, because I felt that God was around me.
When I grew up and received eight years of compulsory education and socialist modernization education, my thinking began to change, there is no god in this world, they are just weapons designed by religion to control people's hearts.
When I followed the bighorn worm to the bottom of the sculpture, I felt that I was wrong, that I had been living in a dream until this second, and that I had really woken up in this place, whether I was happy or depressed when I woke up, my throat was so dry, because I couldn't describe this place.
Lao Hei grabbed my arm tightly, I could feel that my blood vessels had been held by him and no longer bleed, An Shangwu didn't know when to throw the balls on the ground, I heard a pop, it was really thrown directly on the ground.
The ruler in the big hornworm's hand was still spinning, and his body was also spinning with the ruler, this strange young man seemed to have never seen such a magical place, if I had to name this place, I thought, I would call it Heaven.
This scene should only exist in the sky, why did it fall to the earth?
"Let go of me." I woke up from the pain, and Lao Hei was clutching it so tightly that he had five bruised handprints on his arm.
Lao Hei turned his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, swallowed hard, and said to me, "Give me a slap." ”
This is the second time Lao Hei has made such a pleasant request, and I can only satisfy him, open my five fingers and slam it on his face, and hit Lao Hei with a "snap".
Lao Hei not only didn't snort, but with joy, he covered his red and swollen cheeks: "I'll be obedient, big worm, how did you kid find such a magical place, you can see here, it's worth the death of this king." Saying that, he yelled at me: "Second brother, second brother, hurry up, mobile phone, give me mobile phone, I want to video!" ”
I didn't pay attention to him anymore because I didn't know where my phone had gone, and even if I did, it would have been useless after being immersed in the lake for so long.
Sure enough, An Shangwu took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and threw it on the ground casually: "I think once I take a picture of this place, it will be a desecration of the word sacred." ”
Old Black stopped talking, his eyes shone with black light, yes, black light, his eyes suddenly appeared, his eyes were like a flame, scanning the space.
We were led by the bighorn worm through a shrine-like door under the sculpture, walked down eighty-one steps, crossed thirteen stone gates, boasted seven small rivers like miniature rivers, and finally entered the space through a cloud of mist.
When we entered this room that can only be described as sacred, everything changed, as if returning to the mother's body, the air was slightly soothing, from 36,000 pores into the body, and then the blood began to beat violently, like a spirit came to life, and the heart also sang softly, unable to describe that kind of chanting, even the brain became clearer, and even could feel that his brain was growing infinitely, and he could close his eyes and perceive the world.
Talking to the world, I've never tried.
What kind of space is this?
I tapped my finger on the back of the bighorn worm and asked, "Help me describe this place in one word?" ”
The bighorn worm didn't even think about it: "Hive." ”
Lao Hei also nodded repeatedly: "Hive." ”
I looked at An Shangwu again, and he also nodded firmly: "Hive." ”
I shook my head: "If you want me to say, it's more like a fly's eye." ”
Yes, it does look like a beehive, it has the image of a beehive.
But it's also more like a fly's eye, because it has the function of a fly's eye.
In fact, it can be more vivid, it is like a polyhedron, composed of countless faces, which are combined to form a crystalline diamond.
The room is not big, about 200 square meters, there are countless polyhedra on the walls in all directions, and there are countless polyhedra on the polyhedron, and in those extremely small polyhedra, it is like a closed-circuit television, using a different first-person perspective to broadcast the world.
I can't count how many first-person perspectives there are, but I believe that it must be the world of all people in this world, and each polyhedron is a person's life.
I stood in the center of this hive, watching out for everyone in this world like God.
Lao Hei walked around the room, but An Shangwu didn't even dare to move, there are countless polyhedra under our feet, those are other people's lives, maybe he is afraid of accidentally crushing other people's dreams.
The ruler in the hand of the bighorn worm suddenly flew out of his hand, which really frightened me, because the ruler was too sharp, and when it was in the hands of the bighorn worm, the speed of rotation was not fast, but out of control, it was like a wing controlled by a super engine, and the violent wind blew out of the triangle ruler, and I was almost unable to stand on my feet.
"What the hell are you doing!" An Shangwu shouted, almost using his body to pounce on the high-speed rotating ruler.
I hugged Ahn Sang-wu tightly.
The bighorn worm reacted differently than we did, his brow furrowed, his face pale, his melancholy eyes like the deep universe, and the moment he looked at me, I almost sucked into another world by his eyes.
"Here, this is the Great Luo Fanyin Temple, all of us will turn into this crystal side, and we can't get out." The voice of the bighorn worm was full of sadness.
Lao Hei clung to a wall and exclaimed, "What are you talking about?" ”
The bighorn worm repeated: "We are on the wrong path, this is hell and heaven, the junction of hell and heaven, this is no longer the world!" ”
"Pull the calf!" An Shangwu didn't believe it, and cautiously walked towards the door where he came, and I looked at him like that, because I also wanted to go back, I stayed here for too long, and I felt that my world was collapsing, and in my mind, there was another world constantly building, and that feeling was indescribable, but it was very uncomfortable, like someone had made a hole in my skull, sucked my brain with a straw, and then filled it into another person's brain.
The entrance was a white mist, like a cloud suspended on the wall, and Ahn Sang-wu walked into the cloud step by step, as if in slow motion.
After a few seconds, I looked back at the bighorn worm, and he had a disappointed look on his face, but he didn't say anything.
After a long while, An Shangwu came out of the clouds, his face seemed to have tears, and as soon as he walked in from the clouds, he immediately squatted on the ground without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
An Shangwu paused, and then said, "I can't get out." ”
"Why?"
"There's no why, you just can't get out." An Shangwu looked sad, and there was despair in his voice, but he had always been an optimistic person, why did he have such thoughts.