"He revealed the universe with Maya, and at the same time took the night, and at dawn he used his divine feet, flashing strange lights, dispelling Maya, and reaching up to the firmament."

The god of three strides forward, in the form of a hundred kinds of brilliance, magnificent and magnificent covered the ground.

In this all-powerful universe there is an all-knowing and all-encompassing giant entity called Brahman, Brahman is the Greater Self, Brahman is the eternal reality that does not change with time and space.

Everything in the world is a manifestation of Brahma.

The greatest purpose of life is to achieve self-liberation through diligent practice, to achieve unity with Brahman, that is, the so-called "unity with Brahmanism", after achieving unity with Brahman, people can get rid of the suffering of samsara and obtain eternal life.

When all living beings spend an epoch, then enjoy eternal joy.

By merging with Brahman, you will take the ultimate leap, further complete your own evolution and civilization, and be free from the endless suffering of the material world.

In the end, Fang Han succeeded, the vast majority of individuals were transformed into virtual life forms, only a huge entity existed in the chaos, they integrated their thinking into Mo Luo's brain, and Mo Luo's body supported the eternal era, indelible, only a few existences who already knew the truth walked with Mo Luo, chosen

"Yes, if everything that can't be beautiful in reality, then why don't we create a real dream?" Moro looked at his child.

There is no doubt that Taisu is his parent.

"So for the purpose of saving the whole reality, my loved ones, ah, made a decision that they would be destroyed in the end." Moro said softly.

"You choose to save reality with a false dream, this kind of behavior." Taisu didn't know how to tell. "Such an act will fail, because you are still allowing life to multiply, and the instinct to expand life is constantly expanding."

If we are happy, then why not allow other beings to be as happy as we are.

When those beings are in the paradise of the virtual world, witnessing the suffering of the real world, some great people make the decision to save everything.

"And in order to carry their dreams, you have to use your own body to resist the invasion of chaos, and use your own primordial spirit to carry their dreams, which is too illusory and too bitter."

As the instrument spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, Fang Han had his own mission, and the many creatures he led followed his footsteps into the origin of the Demon Luo.

When Fang Han wiped out all the people who stopped him, those existences were still remembered only by Mo Luo, and this was the one that Mo Luo would call them back from death and become the cornerstone of the next era, and begin to expand again.

So they set out to create this great, ever-expanding cycle of samsara to achieve their own ends.

The instinct of life is still constantly expanding, and those creatures who are not qualified to follow Fang Han will enter that beautiful dream land in the next era, under the leadership of the next Fang Han.

Taisu originally thought that his father was a happy person, but now it seems that his father is a great person but not a happy person, and happiness only exists in Moluo's childhood.

To carry more people's dreams, more power is needed, and more power will give rise to more lives. And in order to save more lives, Moro has to strengthen himself even more.

It was a never-ending penance, and Moro carried on with the dreams of all beings until the end of the years, the day when chaos wore away.

"But it's a lie after all." Taisu said that he had also turned into a big dream and brought the entire Aesir Protoss into that never-ending reincarnation, but in the path of reincarnation, he stopped.

Because in his view, the way of reincarnation is the way of contraction and recycling, but now it seems that the way of reincarnation is by no means the way of contraction, but the way of life that never ends expanding.

"False dreams? What is falsehood? Why do I feel like dreaming is more real than waking up, and how do I know my feelings aren't lying to me? "Although Moro has carried countless sufferings and lives, he is very happy

"Isn't our world a kind of matrix? Real or false, in fact, we can't tell the difference at all, just like you give a robot the command that the real world is virtual and the virtual world is real. Moro said.

"The only thing we can be sure of is our thoughts."

In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, lifelike butterflies. Self-metaphor is suitable for the will! I don't know how to do it. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know if Zhou's dream is a butterfly? Butterfly Dream for the Week? Zhou and butterflies must be separated, which is called materialization.

We can't trust our feelings, because they often deceive us, and the objective world doesn't necessarily really exist as it is.

People with mental illness have hallucinations in their eyes, but they believe that they are real, and that the sensory organs have deceived them, and possibly us.

In dreams, we still believe that there is something real in front of us, but the dream is just an illusion, just a mirror, maybe at this moment we are in a dream, and we have no way to draw a clear line between waking and dreaming.

Reality, like the demon of deception, has built a "mirror country" for me, when in fact reality can be so desolate that it is even unbearable.

So, can't the so-called dream paradise be another reality?

Suddenly, at this moment, the Moluo in Taisu's eyes suddenly changed, from a huge Buddha to a dancing butterfly, and the next moment it became a flower.

A huge flower bloomed between the void, slowly growing out of Moro's chest, gently shaking its branches and leaves, incomparably beautiful.

Looking at the flower, Taisu couldn't help but take a step back, because the flower was-

"The Reincarnation Lotus of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not destroyed!"

Originating from the legacy of the red-haired ancestors of the past, the super-personality existence in the trilogy world is now taking root in the heart of Moro, showing the power to open the world.

And what made Taisu even more frightened happened, he felt that something in his heart was also breaking through the ground, as if a dreamlike beauty was singing, and the chorus of life hundreds of millions of years ago echoed throughout the nothingness.

Raising his eyes, a gorgeous reflection appeared, and Taisu saw himself, and saw that Moluo's body was already covered with green branches and lilac flowers.

At this moment, Mo Luo was being wrapped in a huge Myriad Tribulation Immortal Reincarnation Lotus, and his figure gradually faded away, and a figure was born with the Myriad Tribulation Immortal Reincarnation Lotus, and a new huge all-powerful universe was born.

(End of chapter)