Chapter 42: Desire, Hope, Hope
Chapter 42 Desire, Hope
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"Your name is Man, right? I seem to remember you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "In the solemn temple, the bored god put down the book in his hand, looked at the blue shadow under His Highness, and said.
The sound echoed through the temple, as if it could reach far, far away.
God looked at the man, but the man did not speak.
Because, this is a god who likes to be quiet, he likes to be quiet, so he sealed all the voices in the temple, so he was the only voice in the entire temple that echoed.
Ethereal and dead silence reverberates.
Other than that, there was no sound.
If you have to be precise, there is a slight sound of God's fingers sliding over the book. It's just extremely slight, tiny to the extreme.
Naturally, God loves this quietness.
Because he liked silence, there was no other sound in the temple.
Because he likes to be quiet, there is no sound outside the temple.
Outside is a dead world.
God couldn't wait for the maid's response, but he didn't care.
He likes to be quiet, and he wants to see a world that is absolutely noisy but without a single sound.
I want to see it, so someone has to play it.
The god waved his hand, and in an instant, countless stars rose, so bright and bright that they even obscured the light of the sun.
The god waved his hand again, and in an instant, the sea gave birth to a waning moon, and a bewitching red rose from the east, looking at the fiery sun across the galaxy.
Half hot, half cold. There are thousands of stars in the middle.
God loves this contradictory and unified picture.
The god waved his hand again, the galaxy turned, the universe was reversed, and the fiery yang and the cold moon collided together.
Countless stars were crushed into powder, and countless powders coalesced into new stars.
It was like a wave of air crashing through countless stars of powder.
Landslides, ground cracks.
The world seems to have fallen into hell.
On that day, the brilliant light formed by the collision of the moon obscured the entire sky.
There is nothing in sight in the sky.
There is only one color left in time.
Bright, bright, warm, cold, white.
And yet, all this happened without any sound.
There is no groan when the stars break, no murmur when dust gathers, no human beast talk, no cicada cry.
There seems to be nothing but clean white.
Then, the white color disappears.
It disappeared quickly, crisply, as if there had never been a white glow.
The world has been immersed in light and then into darkness.
There was darkness, and there was nothing in it, and there was no temple, and the gods in the temple could not be seen.
Nothing could be seen, just like the light that had nothing before.
Then the God of darkness stretched out his hand.
Just as he has destroyed and created countless times in the past.
God opened his mouth and said the words he knew best.
"God said, Let there be light. ”
He is God, he says God says, and what God says is the truth.
A lamp was lit in the dark.
The flame in the lamp was small, but it ignited the whole darkness.
Darkness is both the fuel of light and the burial of light.
He is God, a God by nature.
He was a natural cultivator.
"Look, God says that I say, and to cultivate God is to cultivate "I think." ”
God looked at the lamp in his palm, and didn't know who he was talking to, maybe it was the little girl named Man in the previous temple, maybe it was some heir who was in the far distance, maybe he was just talking to himself.
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"God is not a practitioner, God is a creator. God created all things, and God is all things. ”
Li had seen this sentence in a book a long time ago, and it was a book full of sacredness, and it was full of everything about God.
Naturally, there will also be explanations of God.
"God is the Creator. ”
When Li thought of this sentence, he also remembered another person, or a god.
Without thinking much more about the god, Li pulled his thoughts back to the small courtyard.
The aroma of wine in the small courtyard is still strong. The two children who had just stepped into Shinto were still listening carefully to what their teacher was saying.
"God is nothing, God is everything, God is not sunshine, but God ignited the sun, God is not the moon, but God made the moon, God is not a flower, God is the spring that blooms flowers, God is not snow, God is the winter of the blizzard. So God is everything. Li said this with a confident smile, he never doubted his identity as a god.
He likes to be a man and be a pure Zili who doesn't understand the world.
But he is more accustomed to being a god, being a god on the shore of Minghu Lake, watching warblers and swallows dance, and watching flowers bloom and fall in the sky.
At the same time, he also respects a certain god, which is a god who can fight and change the stars, and can collapse the earth and destroy the mountains.
Although Li is a god, he still can't make everything in the world destroy with a wave of his hand, he is still just a god walking on the path of Shinto, and he doesn't like that.
As he said, God is creation, not destruction.
God brings hope.
Li looked at the white cat in his hand and thought a lot.
Seemingly a little unwilling, Yue Zhang asked with some hope, "Will the gods fight?" I want to be a hero." ”
The child's immature voice called back Li's gaze.
Li thought for a while and said with a smile, "Of course God will, but I'm not very good at fighting, and if you learn to fight in the future, you must be better than the teacher." ”
Since you can turn the stars upside down, then you will naturally fight, Li thought.
Li thought of another person, who was a real person, who did not have a trace of divine power, but who could understand God better than him.
There has always been a person living next to the Ming Lake, and that person was there just before Li Wei lived in the cabin next to the Ming Lake.
It was a kind and kind old man.
His name is Chen Lao.
Chen Lao once said, "God created all things, and the existence of all things in the world depends on God's creation. ”
"To cultivate God is to cultivate hope. ”
On that day, Chen Lao looked at the young Li, who had created a creature for the first time in the grove next to Ming Lake.
Chen Lao saw the creature he had created, a tree that ate meat.
In the end, Chen Lao sternly said this to Li, who was still ignorant.
"If you create something that has no hope, then it is not God's doing. ”
"God does not cultivate creation without a soul, God only cultivates hope. ”
Li still remembered that Chen Lao looked at him, his eyes were serious, and there was dislike, more of spoiling, love, and respect.
From then on, Li began to read the books of the sages and began to practice the deeds of the sages.
At this time, Li looked at his two students with the same emotion in his eyes as he did in the eyes of Chen Lao back then, and he suddenly understood Chen Lao's mood that day.
Li petted Yue Zhang's head dotingly, and said with a smile, "If you want, then you can also become a chivalrous man." ”
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The concept of God came out, and good luck to you.