Chapter 162: What Is God?

Su Xiaonuan felt that the Meng Liangliang in front of her was really wrong, quite and very wrong. There are fewer words, and there is a procrastination in doing things. was in a hurry to send her back to Yang, but took her into Meng Pozhuang to read a book.

Yes, read the book.

I watched it very carefully and carefully.

Su Xiaonuan stretched his neck to take a look, and found that Meng Liangliang had been staring at it seriously for a long time, but it was actually blank. Suddenly, a string of garbled characters floated through Su Xiaonuan's head.

"Cool ...... What are you looking at?"

Meng Liangliang stared at the blank scroll silently, stared at it for a while, and then flipped it back, as if confirming something, and his face gradually became solemn. "It's not quite what I thought. The soup that washes away some of the memories is not divided by time, but by emotions.

If you want to use it, it is not just the memories of a few days that you will wash away, but all the things you have experienced before that are related to the specified emotion. ”

Su Xiaonuan was stunned, "That's a good thing." ”

Meng Liangliang said: "Experience is also a kind of wealth, which will affect a lot. If you forget it, your previous life will not be complete. ”

Among Zero's many aftermath methods, there is also a way to cleanse the memory. It is about turning people's real experience into a vague dream. But those memories will still be imprinted in the soul and have an impact on people, far more than a bowl of Meng Po soup is clean and clean, and there is no aftermath.

There are aftermaths and experiences that are incomplete, and a choice needs to be made.

Obviously, Su Xiaonuan didn't care about experiencing this kind of thing, "What I experienced before is nothing, moaning without illness." I can't remember it now. ”

Yes, Su Xiaonuan's life was originally simple and happy, like dipping in a honey pot, and the chance of emotions such as fear and despair appearing is very small.

A handful of Lethe River water condensed in Meng Liangliang's palm, spreading a layer of smoke and mist, sparkling and steaming...... It's like a miniature spectacle. In the end, all the amazing changes are poured into a porcelain bowl, turning into a clear and shimmering water.

Meng Liangliang held this cup of forgetful soup, and was a little apprehensive in his heart, "This is the first time I have cooked this soup." Find a way to verify it first, and then you can drink it. ”

Su Xiaonuan shook her head, "No." The ability of the top student does not need to be verified. ”

As she spoke, she directly picked up the cup in Meng Liangliang's hand, and swallowed it with a "ton" on her neck.

Meng Liangliang was caught off guard and could only stare nervously at her condition. I saw Su Xiaonuan first pursed her lips, then smacked her lips, and then asked with a puzzled face: "Why is it tasteless, it's like boiled water." ”

As the words fell, she rolled her eyes and fell backwards.

Meng Liangliang checked her soul, but she couldn't see anything for the time being. There was no time to delay, she found a piece of Jiang Long's most worn dress and put it on Su Xiaonuan. Although Jiang will not go back against Huangquan Road, it is always better to have a disguise than not to have it.

Su Xiaonuan is now a soul body, and she has no weight, even if she is in a sleeping state, she will automatically float with her with a slight pull.

Today's Huangquan Road is very quiet, and I didn't meet a ghost halfway through the road. The more this was the case, the more Meng Liangliang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and his steps became faster and faster.

Sure enough, things didn't go so well. Just as he was about to step out of Huangquan Road, a figure appeared in the mist. He was as thin as a bamboo, his white clothes were dusty, and even the fog around him was like a fairy aura coming out of him.

It's a land judgment.

He poked straight into the center of the road, and the meaning of blocking the road could not be more obvious. Meng Liangliang looked at the possibility of rushing over from both sides, so he had to stop.

Lu Ju did not hesitate to give a salute, "Meng Po Shenjun." ”

Meng Liangliang went straight to the point and said directly: "Master Lu." If there's anything, I'll go to your judge's house when I get back. ”

Compared with Meng Liangliang's urgency, Lu Ju's unhurried pace became more and more slow, and he said with a smile: "I need to say it at this moment." ”

Meng Liangliang glanced at the possibility of rushing past from both sides of the road again, "Then hurry up." ”

"Meng Po Shenjun is at ease, and he won't delay for too long. Lu Juan looked at Su Xiaonuan behind Meng Liangliang and said, "She should have had a catastrophe in her life, not because she was influenced by the Divine Monarch. At most, the way has changed. The Divine Monarch turned around now, and it was still too late. ”

Is this Lu judge really here to fish and enforce the law?

Meng Liangliang clenched his fists, looked around and said, "Master Lu deliberately didn't let her enter the Dead City, deliberately created an opportunity for me, and stopped here without bringing the Yin Soldier Divine General, there must be a reason." When I send her back to life, let's talk slowly. ”

Lu Juan smiled modestly, but his tone was very resolute, "I need this moment." ”

Meng Liangliang was helpless and asked, "What kind of robbery was she?"

Lu replied: "The car accident caused paralysis, and the rest of my life lingers on the sickbed." ”

"The car accident was an instantaneous accident, and after that, I faced the care and encouragement of family and friends. What is it now? Master Lu thinks it can be the same?" Without waiting for Judge Lu to speak, Meng Liangliang said again: "This thing is not originally written by the judge, isn't there still half of the variables in your own hands."

The merit and luck accumulated in this life can change fate. Moreover, her current fate has been affected, and how she changes and lives is no longer controlled by the book of life and death. Master Lu, you are stopping me now, it actually makes no sense. ”

Lu Juan nodded, "What the Divine Monarch said is good. It's just that people like her are dying in vain everywhere in the city. Just because she met Shenjun, she had the opportunity to return to the yang. Does the Divine Monarch think it's fair?"

Meng Liangliang said: "This world is not fair in everything and all times. If Master Lu wants to talk about fairness, then luck and chance are also fair? There are also many people with good hearts and people who cultivate virtue, and there are many people who should be blessed, but not everyone can repay them in this world. You see, it's not fair.

There must be a reason for the existence of things. Su Xiaonuan has luck, which has nothing to do with fairness. ”

Lu Juan smiled lightly and said, "The Divine Monarch is secretly changing concepts. ”

Meng Liangliang said: "That's because you have a problem with your comprehension ability." ”

Lu Juan was silent, turned his head to look at the vast fog, and didn't know what he was thinking. Meng Liangliang waited for a few seconds and didn't see him speak, so he urged, "If you finish speaking, please give way." I'm in a hurry. ”

Lu said: "I'm thinking about a question. ”

His leisurely rhythm like tasting tea made Meng Liangliang anxious, "You think slowly, I'll take a step first, and I'll discuss it later." ”

Lu Juan was stunned, probably gave up the kind of thing that created an atmosphere, and asked, "Does the Divine Monarch know, what is a god?"

What is God?

If it was half a year ago, Meng Liangliang might still be able to talk about his opinions. But now, she can't say a word. Those who do not know are often fearless. One thing after another, wave after wave of impact, especially what she saw in the mud village, made her cognitive outlook collapse again and again. In vain.

What was God? She didn't know. She couldn't even get used to seeing things from God's point of view.

For this question that he didn't know, Meng Liangliang's answer was still simple, and he replied without delay for a second: "I asked the wrong person." I can't answer you. If you want to use this question to remind me, I can only tell you that I don't even know how to be a human being, let alone be a god. ”

Lu Ju said, "If it is someone you don't know, will the Divine Monarch still do this?"

"I don't know. Meng Liangliang replied quickly, "Maybe not, because you have to protect yourself." Maybe, because I was moved by something. ”

Lu Juan began to be silent for a while.

Meng Liangliang waited for three seconds and said, "What does Master Lu want to say?"

Lu Juan sighed: "The Divine Monarch is more like a person. Acting is controlled by seven emotions and six desires, and sometimes it is completely unreasonable. ”

With that, he stepped back and moved out of the way, "I just don't know about this." Meng Po Shenjun should only be as if it had never happened. ”

Stop her, just to ask a few inconsequential words?

Meng Liangliang faintly felt that Lu Juan's purpose of doing this was probably more troublesome than fishing for law enforcement.