"Sublimate it?" Feng Lin was stunned.

He didn't quite understand what Lu Qinglu was trying to express.

Seeing the doubts in Feng Linwan's eyes, Lu Qinglu further explained: "Ordinary people, thinking about an ordinary question, from doubts to conclusions, often within minutes, tens of minutes, or hours. Those who have more ambitious goals and ideals will spend days questioning and years to confirm. ”

"But what if it's a Da Luo Jin Immortal with endless longevity and the same longevity as heaven and earth?"

Boom... ！

The sky exploded, and the rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, it was sprinkled all over the lake.

The surface of the lake seemed to be poured into a pot of boiling oil, and in an instant it was all boiling.

Feng Lin Wan did not use Zhenqi to resist the invasion of rain.

Let the water droplets, constantly sliding down the brim of the hat.

Ordinary people think about a question and come up with an answer, often very quickly. Because of the limited time, it is not allowed to think too long. But what if it was the Great Luo Jin Immortal of Shou Yuan? How did they think? It took a hundred years to raise a question and thousands of years to argue?"

But you must know that the difference between a wise man and a fool is that a wise man is good at expanding the scope of a problem, from the original small centimeter to encompass the whole world.

Spread your mind over a long period of time, using the movement of nature itself to deduce everything.

For a moment, Feng Lin suddenly had a creepy feeling.

How self-sufficient is it to fight against the thoughts that have been spreading for a long time with the thought of a moment?

"Suppose I also open my eyes, stretch out the time of thinking, and convert the units that lay out everything into a thousand years. So... What does what I am experiencing now represent?" Feng Lin asked himself, unable to get an answer.

Shaking her head to look at Lu Qinglu, she was also like sealing the forest evening, and she did not use her true yuan to resist the washing of the rain.

The original loose white clothes were somewhat clinging to her graceful figure.

In the pouring rain, there is still a kind of calmness and freedom that is not embarrassed at all.

"If you can't think like a god, how can you understand God's layout and plan?" Lu Qinglu looked at Feng Linwan, and his words went straight to the core.

Feng Lin was silent.

It's easy to say.

But thinking like a god?

How do you think like a god?

He doesn't have that much time to consume, not that long to ask a question, to summarize a question.

Of course, thinking about this kind of thing does not mean that the longer you think about it, the clearer and more obvious it will be.

It's just... If this is the layout, the traces are hidden behind the time and are difficult to detect.

For example, an ordinary person, he sets up a conspiracy situation.

There are often some key points that need to be prepared.

From one point to another, the span of time cannot be longer than ten years.

But the gods are different, they can stretch the distance between the dots for a longer time, spreading to hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, as an ordinary person, standing in a certain period of time throughout the layout.

Naturally, I can't see any flaws before and after, and I can't understand what the whole situation means.

"What you mean is that everything we go through, even in the end, is not a fixed conclusion, but just a just right point. Our point is a small summary that has spread over a long period of time, and the ultimate goal is to guide a powerful existence into the game?" Feng Linwan worked hard to let his thoughts rise, in Lu Qinglu's words, 'sublimation'.

Lu Qinglu brushed her long wet hair behind her ears, stood barefoot on the water, and sometimes teased the water with her lively and cute toes.

"Maybe! You don't have to be convinced of what I'm saying. ”

"Maybe I'm just lying to you, leaving you in a kind of fear of time, of the unknown, and then holding back and unable to keep up with me. ”

"All of this is just a linguistic illusion that I have deliberately weaved, to bind your senses, for personal victory. Lu Qinglu's self-questioning actually hit Feng Linwan's mind.

Although Feng Linwan was shocked by Lu Qinglu's point of view, he really did not believe Lu Qinglu completely.

No one is a child anymore.

How can you believe what others say?

Everyone knows that the movie is fake inside, and it's fake inside.

How can you be so sure that what happens around you and what appears in your ears must be true?

"I don't deny doubts about you. But what you said still inspired me very much. At least... Let me know that many of my previous ideas are really too naïve and ridiculous. Feng Linwan said.

Skepticism does not mean total denial.

It's an easy mistake to fall into.

Many people are accustomed to denying everything that person says, does, and shows because they are suspicious of someone or have malicious intentions towards him.

This is also a very paranoid behavior, which can mislead oneself and go astray.

The real thing to do is to treat everyone who passes by, whether well-intentioned or malicious, as a reference, not a coordinate.

"It's like my relationship with Crewe, I thought I had mastered him, but... Who can be sure that what happened is not a certain point that he deliberately managed?"

With proper suspicion, you can keep yourself vigilant.

Transitional suspicion can turn into a neurotic with paranoia of persecution.

"Because you want to think like a god, that's why you stagnate at the last step. You even want to give up, you want to give me this opportunity and let me explore the way. ”

"Even if you don't worry about losses, you don't regret not becoming an alternate for the Eight Immortals. But... Why did you choose me?" asked Feng Linwan.

Lu Qinglu turned around, with ticking rain and dew on her body.

She suddenly stepped on the waves and walked to Feng Linwan's side.

Then with his fingers, he tapped Feng Linwan's forehead.

"Because you're so handsome! Every time I see you, I can't help but surge!"

Feng Lin was silent.

Although he is often narcissistic.

Basic self-knowledge is still there.

He does not deny that there are in this world.

But the woman in front of her is definitely not included.

"I'd like to hear the truth, or else... You just intimidated me like that. I want to quit too. Feng Linwan said.

Part of this is true.

Although it has come this far, it is regrettable to retreat.

It was as if many of the previous acts had been turned into ruins and meaningless water counts.

However, it's still much better than stepping on the air.

Lu Qinglu stared at Feng Linwan and looked at him.

The two of them got closer and closer, as if they wanted to stick to their faces.

However, they are not at all charming with each other.

"Because you have a backbone in the back of your head, you are not a person who is willing to be controlled. But in the same way, he is also a very knowledgeable person, and there are no meaningless little emotions to trouble. The former allows you not to become a puppet and be at the mercy of others. The latter will make you less likely to roll over and die of feeling good about yourself. ”