Chapter 851: The Battle of Ideas
This power is extremely powerful and irresistible, and it is the most powerful force that Fan Lang has encountered since he crossed over.
Fan Lang was taken aback, he had a guess in his heart, and immediately launched his defense, stretching out the sword seal dragon wings behind him to protect his body.
When he looked at it, he saw that there was a bright light in the air, the white clouds turned into auspicious clouds, and the holy light shone down, and a figure came in a bath.
This person was dressed in white armor, holding a halberd in his hand, and his feet were barefoot, the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyes were shining.
It's the Brahman!
The last time Fan Lang encountered was just an incarnation of the Van Temple, which was temporarily condensed, and this time he met the Van Sa himself.
The Brahma crossed the two continents and came to the ancient continent, and the goal was obvious, it was for Fan Lang.
The two looked at each other from afar, their eyes hostile to each other.
The body of the Brahma Temple exudes a soft holy light, and also exudes overwhelming coercion, as if it is the ruler between heaven and earth, dominating all the power of life and death, and the people in the world can only look up to him and cannot resist his will.
Fan Lang was under this kind of coercion, but he was not crushed, like a black reef in the stormy waves, standing tenaciously, no matter how coercive he was destroyed, he was still immovable.
"We finally 'met'. Fan Lang said in a deep voice.
"I said before that I would personally come and kill you, and once you leave the dojo, it will be your death. I've put eyeliner around the dojo, and your every move can't escape my ears and eyes. Fansha said in a deep voice.
In fact, this is not the first time that Fan Lang has left the dojo, when he went to catch that group of monks, he had already come out once.
At that time, the Brahma did not appear, probably not yet arrived here, even if it was the Brahma Temple, it could not teleport in the space on the ancient continent, and could only fly here.
"If you want to kill me, just try it!" Fan Lang Lingran said.
"Don't rush to death yet, when you killed those holy sons before, I did have murderous intentions towards you, and I haven't wanted to kill a person so much for a long time. Now that I've calmed down, I can give you another chance. I have great compassion and a love for talent, and I appreciate your talent. You are an extraordinary person, and if you are willing to submit to me, you will be my right-hand man. In the future, I can even take you to shatter the void together, spread my holy light to more places, and create a greater and greater Datong Prosperous World. The Brahma held out his hand and made an inviting gesture.
"Foolish dreams! Even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, I can't surrender to you, you will die of this heart!"
"I know that people like you will not surrender easily, and I have been prepared for a long time. For your sake, I'm willing to put a little more effort and a little more thought. Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll show you some images first. ”
With a wave of his hand, several images appeared in the air, all of which were pictures of life in the Holy Light Continent.
On the streets, everyone is full of smiling faces, even if two people who don't know each other, they can help each other, just like relatives.
The road is not left behind, and the night is not closed, these are the norm in the Holy Light Continent.
"Fan Lang, take a good look at these, this is the bliss on earth that I created single-handedly. If you compare your Tenglong Continent well, you will see the gap. You are deceitful, fighting for power and profit, constantly fighting, and fighting for years and years, you are simply a group of uncivilized beasts. You live in pain, and the Holy Light Continent lives in happiness. As long as you are willing to change, you can reap the joy that comes from this great harmony. Your strength, your martial arts, should be used for more meaningful things. Helping me achieve my dreams is the greatest meaning in the world. ”
Fansha persuaded Fan Lang, with the power of demagogy in his voice, not only simple persuasion, but also bewitching Fan Lang's heart.
Once you are deceived by him, you will listen to him and obey him.
Fan Lang has a firm mind and a system to protect his heart, this kind of bewitchment has no effect at all.
"The images you have shown me are nothing but a pitiful puppet show, no matter how beautiful they are? All the Holy Sons are puppets controlled by you, they have lost themselves, and they are no longer human. You have not created some Elysium, but hell on earth. Do you feel glorious to be glorified by a group of puppets? Aren't you lonely and lonely surrounded by a group of puppets all day long? Since you like puppet shows, I'll show you a few other scenes!"
Fan Lang used subtle means to fabricate several images.
One of the images is a young man who has just lost his father, his father is gone, but he still talks and laughs with others, and he doesn't care about his father's death at all.
The marionettes can only laugh.
They won't cry until they are told to cry.
Another image is a port terminal in the Holy Light Continent, where people from the two continents are trading.
In the face of those outsiders, all the Holy Sons changed their faces, and they spoke ill of them, despising and insulting them.
The Son is pretentious, but also extremely xenophobic, despising people from other continents.
The brainwashing and transformation of these holy sons is actually imperfect.
Man, one by one, is the spirit of all things, born in response to the luck of heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to transform?
Changing people's hearts and human nature in essence is thousands of times more difficult than killing people, and even the Brahmans can't be perfect.
Scenes of images break the beauty of hypocrisy and expose the hidden ugliness and violence.
Although these images are all fictional by Fan Lang, they are all based on reality, and the Holy Son in reality is indeed like this.
The Brahma Temple showed Fan Lang the beauty of the Holy Light Continent, and Fan Lang would refute it.
It's a clash of ideas!
The strong often have their own concepts and ideals. Completely denying the other party's concept is the real defeat.
Fansha looked at this scene, his face became gloomy, and he said slowly: "Fan Lang, you are really stubborn!"
You forcibly turn people's hearts around, thinking that this is the prosperous era of Datong, and this is simply self-deception. Only in the mud can lotus flowers bloom, and on the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, you can see a person's bravery. In the shopping mall, you can see a person's wisdom. On the dying sickbed, you can see the reluctance between people. What I love is this world where beauty and ugliness coexist. ”
Fan Lang said impassionedly, then reached out and held the hilt of the sword, and made the final decision for these words: "Fansha, I will finally send you two sentences - born to be a human being, born to be gorgeous." The road of man and god, no complaints and no regrets!"
Rumble!
Fan Lang drew his sword out of the sheath, and two cold rays of light shone on the heavens and the earth.
Everything that should be said has been said, and it is impossible for him and the Van Cha to convince anyone, and they are destined to have a war.
If you can't say it, just fight!