Yang Mei's thoughts, after all, are still too tall.

Even he himself got out of his sentimental state after a while and regained his normal state of mind.

Then I thought about what I was thinking, and I couldn't help but laugh dumbly:

"It is said that [people have nothing to worry about], why is even me so meredivist to disturb myself? Even if it is the world in the book, everything is real compared to me, Hongjun, Taiqing, Xihe...... They are all real people of flesh and blood. ”

"For us, if we really live in a book, how can the world outside the book not be another book? Two unrelated worlds, who is more noble than the other? ”

People in the real world see the characters in the book as jokes, but they don't know that the characters in the book may also see the real people as jokes, you can't run into the book and beat people up, and people can't run out and beat you up.

Only the author is the "intermediary" who can influence the world in the book, but although the author creates the world in the book, he cannot arbitrarily change the Chinese characters in the book.

Just like Yang Mei can't change things according to his own ideas in the book now, because it is already a real world, and the plot is linked one by one, and changing it at will will only lead to the destruction of the world in the book......

"The article is made by nature, and the magic hand is ...... That's fine. ”

Yang Mei shook his head, no longer bothering himself, he suddenly opened his mind, and seemed to have some kind of strange breakthrough.

……

Yang Mei wrote happily, groping for the direction of the sermon step by step.

However, Styx and Bai Ze looked at Yang Mei's batch of manuscripts, but they were shocked by three views, and they once doubted their lives......

in the treasury.

"This ......"

These manuscripts, which are constantly thickened and written on their own, really make the two incomprehensible:

"Why can the book that the teacher is writing now be able to continue on its own?"

Styx is even more self-deprecating:

"Books can write themselves, so what do we need us to do?"

He flipped through a book written by Yang Mei and looked at the original version, which was actually just a small story called "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", but after it continued to write, it began to go off topic.

From the eight immortals crossing the sea, they wrote about the world's affairs, what human politics, what immortal exchanges, what secular friendships, and what animal and plant genealogy......

So much so that in the end, this is no longer a short story that can be read for entertainment, but a rigorous "Eight Immortals Across the Sea: World Encyclopedia"!

It's a microcosm of a whole strange world, not a small story, and the original story is just the tip of the iceberg of its vast world......

How outrageous!

In short, with the knowledge of Styx and Bai Ze, I really can't understand these truths.

"Didn't the teacher make a breakthrough on the avenue?"

Styx muttered, muttering, while continuing to look at the "Eight Immortals Across the Sea" in his hand with interest:

"But this book is really amazing, and the descriptions are so real, it's almost like it's real...... Brother?! ”

Styx was about to ask Bai Ze to come over and share interesting stories in the book, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Bai Ze was holding a book and reading, but if he looked closely, he could find that his eyes were blank, as if he had been drained of consciousness by the magic in the book.

This is simply unimaginable in the extreme powerhouse of Da Luo Jin Immortal, who has already [Ming Dao]!

Styx was frightened, and hurriedly put down the book and went to check Bai Ze's condition.

After a call from the River Styx, the sluggish Bai Ze woke up like a dream after a long while, with a dazed expression:

"What happened just now?"

"You're fascinated by reading!"

Seeing this, Styx breathed a sigh of relief:

"I'm glad you're okay, otherwise I'd have to go to the teacher for help......"

Bai Ze finally settled down at this time, and began to think back to what he was doing just now:

"I remember when I was reading a book and I saw something wonderful, I was ...... Well? ”

Bai Ze seemed to recall something terrible, and his face was full of consternation.

"What's wrong?"

Styx was puzzled.

Bai Ze flipped through the book carefully, and then said in surprise:

"Just now, I felt like I had wandered through the world in the book...... I saw a man sleeping with a pillow in the inn, and there was a Taoist priest next to him, and the shopkeeper was cooking a kind of yellow rice......"

Styx took the book in his hand and looked at it:

"A Dream of Huangliang"!

The specific plot in the book is roughly the same as what Bai Ze said, the only difference is that Bai Ze did not see what the sleeping person was dreaming about, but only saw him sleeping on a pillow.

Seeing this, Styx couldn't help but have a bold idea:

"Could it be that Senior Brother, you have entered the world of the book with consciousness?"

"I guess it'......"

Bai Ze is not very sure, after all, this thing is too bizarre, how can the book Chinese characters really become a world in the book?

Don't cultivate immortals at all!

But after thinking about it, the two were still going to Yang Mei's study to ask him:

There is a saying that if you have a problem, look for a teacher......

……

"Yes, there is a world in these special books."

Yang Mei readily proved the conjecture of the two students.

"Is it the real world?"

Bai Ze asked curiously.

Yang Mei asked rhetorically:

"What is real?"

"This ......"

Bai Ze was stunned, and he couldn't find an answer for a while.

Styx thought for a moment and conjectured:

"Everything we can perceive is [real]!"

"Then what is false?"

Yang Mei asked again.

Styx tried to answer:

"I guess it's something you can't perceive......

Yang Mei smiled but did not speak.

At this time, Bai Ze finally had an answer:

"What I think is true, that's true, what I think is false, that's false, and the defining criterion is in my own consciousness......"

Yang Mei was surprised:

Subjective idealism?!

You're on the wrong set, we're materialistic cultivators here......

Seeing that the answers of the two students were a little off, Yang Mei also answered in a timely manner:

"Truth and falsehood are two relative concepts, there is no absolute truth, there is no absolute falsehood, the specific criterion for dividing truth and falsehood should be what the [reference] chosen by the divider is."

"What kind of reference there is, what kind of truth and falsehood there is!"

When Bai Ze heard this, his face showed a thoughtful look, as if he had gained something.

And Styx just recorded Yang Mei's truth in his heart, leaving it for the future to slowly understand, and now, he has more important things:

"Teacher, can this kind of thing in the world of books reach the desolation?"

Yang Mei smiled:

"Do you think the words in the book can come alive?"

"I can't."

Styx shook his head decisively, how could the things described in the text come to reality?

This is too idealistic......

Even if humanity can achieve a similar effect of "three people become tigers" and interfere with reality with the minds of all beings, it is not to transfer the things in the book to reality, but to fabricate something in reality that is the same as the things in the book, and there is an essential difference between the two.

"Normally, of course not."

Yang Mei pointed to a new book he was writing:

"But now that I'm successful, I'm able to open up the world of books, and I have the ability to confuse fiction and reality, so I can do it!"

Yang Mei's words were full of confidence:

This is the confidence that a Chaos Demon God should have!

Can it really be done?

Both Bai Ze and Styx had some thoughts rising at the same time......

"Teacher!"

Styx immediately bowed down, tearfully took out a copy of the "Mysterious Flow Fantasy Work" written by himself from his arms, and pleaded with Yang Mei:

"Please ask the teacher to help me rewrite this book, open up the world of the book, and the disciple's preaching is all up to the teacher's mercy!"

……