Chapter 233: Everywhere in Shenzhou
Zhenjie Mountain, a mountain peak in the eastern soil of Shenzhou. It was originally the place where the forces of the two sects met in ancient times, and it was called "Zhenjie Mountain". The mountain is not too high, nor too big, but it still has some name.
And just recently, this mountain is over. It seems to have been split by life, and then half chopped off, leaving only a screen-like cliff and half a mountain. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, even smoother than a knife and an axe.
This is the result of a one-handed blow from a Primordial God Stage Grandmaster whose mana is out of control.
"At that time, I originally wanted to protect this mountain so as not to hurt the small sect on the other side of the mountain......" A Tianling Sect Master looked at the screen-like cliff and sighed, "It's a pity that it didn't come down." ”
Originally, that unconscious chaotic blow could blow the entire mountain away.
The Heavenly Spirit Ridge Refining Void Period Cultivator Bi Luoqian sighed slightly: "This is no wonder of you. ”
Behind her, several other Heavenly Spirit Ridge Grandmasters were transporting an unconscious Wanfa Sect monk on a stretcher. Among them, someone even held down the chest of the monk of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect, continuously infusing the flame of life, hanging this person's life.
The Yuanshen Stage monk who didn't protect the mountain peak was curious: "Senior sister, what kind of paper is this, so powerful?"
Even if it was the Ethereal Way of the Year, it was nothing more than that!
Bi Luoqian shook her head slightly irritably: "I don't know...... I don't know why they ...... Why do those nerds of the Ten Thousand Ways Gate care so much about a trick of words? ”
When some of the monks of Tianlingling first heard the so-called "incomplete", they all thought that this was a brainteaser type intelligence question!
These Heavenly Spirit Ridge Grandmasters are specifically targeted to treat those Ten Thousand Fa Sect Grandmasters who are scattered all over the place. Since the requirements for speculation are greater and the requirements for empirical evidence are very small, they do not require to be gathered in one place. There are some Master of the Ten Thousand Dharmas who choose to settle in their hometowns or other places with beautiful scenery.
These people are in the vicinity. There may not be a high-ranking monk who can calm the scene. Therefore, in order to deal with the possible big scene, all the Grandmasters who were still idle in Tianling Ridge were mobilized, and even the Guiyi Alliance, Burning Gold Valley, Ethereal Palace, and Burning Heaven Mansion also sent some people.
Feng Luoyi's long-term intensive training is valuable after all. The Heavenly Spirit Ridge Yang Divine Pavilion had already found a little pattern from the shaking of the Dao hearts of those cultivators, and had evaluated all the Great Grandmasters' third-order Ten Thousand Law Sect Grandmasters in advance. And summarize the treatment plan.
Even so, the Immortal Alliance did not dare to say that it could guarantee that everything was fine.
"I hope that the Ten Thousand Laws Sect monks who will collapse like this are only a few after all, right?" Bi Luoqian could only sigh halfway. Then, she looked at a depressed man sitting on the other side: "Zheng Daoyou, do you think you can still go?"
The man didn't seem to hear Bi Luoqian's greeting at all, just looked at his two hands there, and muttered, "How is this possible...... It shouldn't be like this......"
This Yuanshen Grandmaster is also the Wanfa Sect Grandmaster that Bi Luoqian and the others found and traveled abroad to study. Bi Luoqian strode up to the man surnamed Zheng and picked it up: "Zheng Daoyou, what are you crazy about?"
The man surnamed Zheng is also a grandmaster of the Yuan Shen Period, and the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Methods is very mysterious, and he can be in front of the woman in the Refining Period. There is simply no power to resist. He shook his head, then smiled wryly: "I'm sorry...... I'm very confused right now......"
Bi Luoqian shook her head: "If there is no problem, let's go, let's go with us to the nearby Tianling Garrison first, consolidate your mind for you, and suppress the throbbing of the Yuan Shen." ”
"Thank you......"
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The spring rain is flying, and Ze is covered by all things. In the sound of dripping, the heavens and the earth are like washing. Rejuvenated, all things grow.
But. In this place, some people can only see the haze.
Yixu Mountain, the land of ancient Yizhou, now Wanfa Gate stops Beppu.
And 10,000 years ago, this place was owned by the Heavenly Machine Sect, one of the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Law Gate.
The Ten Thousand Methods Gate is always a step that does not slow down, and it is always moving forward with a constant attitude. It's not that energetic, though. But it's alive and well. This Beppu, on the other hand, is the opposite. Time seems to have stood still here, and everything seems so old.
Although the headquarters of Wanfa Gate is not here, there are many old monsters that are thousands of years old here. They are the first batch of modern Dharma cultivators, and they are also the oldest modern Dharma cultivators. The practice of the ancient method slowed down the pace of their progress. Ancient cognition makes their cognitive impairment even more severe. Most of these people can barely keep up with the latest developments in arithmetic.
However, for most of them, watching over the younger generations is also an achievement.
Moreover, there will always be some new developments for these juniors, which can lead these old-timers forward.
But just recently, this stagnant silence of time has been broken.
Crying enveloped Yixu Mountain.
On Yixu Mountain, there are countless old people hugging their heads and crying. Since their way of thinking and cultivation were different from those of the most cutting-edge Wanfa monks, the ancient obstacle of knowledge protected them.
They were crying for the confidence of the arithmetic scientist who had lost forever.
"I'm not reconciled!" Wang Bei, the Great Grandmaster of the Refining Period, shouted, "Why is this happening? Such a ridiculous thing, why can it be seen by so many people in a grand manner!"
Another Grandmaster, Di Yuren, also exclaimed: "Heaven and earth are naturally in harmony! What is incomplete? I absolutely cannot accept this result!"
"Let's go down the mountain! “
"They were completely wrong!"
The grandmasters who shouted the loudest had already taken angry steps and wanted to go down the mountain. They don't know where the anger in their hearts is going. But at the very least, they hope to teach the little-known author a lesson – a lesson that will never be forgotten.
Wang Bei, a cultivator of the Void Refining, was originally the one who walked the fastest. However, his heart suddenly struck and he stopped.
Following him, those ancient grandmasters who wanted to go down the mountain with great momentum also stopped their footsteps and stopped on the same line. It was as if there was an invisible wall. Blocking their pace.
Is that...... Peerless sword intent!
"Don't you feel ashamed?" In the rain, an old man in a black robe stood with his hands in his hands. He had goosebumps, looking like a dying man with half of his body in the ground: "The old man is lost, but his knowledge is still there, and his dignity is still there." ”
"What about you?"
No one answered. No one wants to provoke conflict.
Because, even if he has lost his Dao heart. Going mad and falling into the devil, cultivating to be one out of ten is also the honor of leisure.
Xiaoyao, who lives in seclusion here, once called the sword madness of the double star with Bai Ze Shenjun!
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And in the headquarters of the Wanfa Gate, another old man with a white frost head was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the eaves, with his sword on his knees, looking up at the sky, watching another rain in the distance. The serious, almost mechanical face was full of tears.
"Idiot...... Idiot...... this day. It's finally here......"
A gorgeous woman in palace dress stood quietly behind him, bowed and said, "Teacher...... Do you still mind about Senior Brother? Senior Brother, he just didn't think about it for a while. This...... The problem that bothered him was to be solved after all......"
The founder of set theory, the former deputy master of Wanfa Gate, and a student of Mr. Wei Er. At that time, it was precisely because of the world's attack and self-opening that the Dao of Self-Enlightenment proved that it was hopeless, and finally the Dao Heart was lost and left this stage gloomily. Leave China.
Until the lord rules the world and overwhelms the atmosphere left by the king. The environment inside the Ten Thousand Dharma Gate has taken on a new look.
Now that the thing that haunted the sad man is gone, the wanderer should come back too, right?
Mr. Wei Er shook his head.
The old man just felt that he finally felt the pain in the heart of that idiot today. ”
"Teacher ......"
For some reason, the gorgeous woman was a little flustered, as if she deliberately diverted the topic: "No matter what...... Senior brother will not be hurt more deeply......"
"You're a family, too. Child. Mr. Wei Er's expression was serious, without a trace of regret or other emotions, as if he was telling a very conspicuous fact: "As soon as that self-referent comes out, you can see a lot of things, right?"
The woman nodded sadly: "Yes......"
"Do you remember how the old man was described when he was in his prime?"
-- Built a perfect arithmetic world from the bottom up. There is no place for anything that is taken for granted and unproven in it.
This paper, this "Formally Undecidable Statements and Related Systems in the Arithmetic Essay of Paper 1" is not the whole story, it must have follow-ups. ”
And that follow-up may be when my ideas are broken. ”
-- Among the "undecidable" and "incomplete", "true" and "provable" are not the same concept.
-- There are some truths that cannot be proven.
The woman gritted her teeth, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears in her free realm: "Damn...... Damn Wang Qi...... And Feng Luoyi ......"
"They're right, I'm wrong, do you have to blame them?
In the inorganic voice, there is a hint of calmness.
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In the training place, all the monks were gathered. They have been cut off from inside and outside for a long time, and they don't know what is going to happen.
Until Feng Luoyi, who looked sad, stood in front of them.
Cangsheng Guoshou spoke: "Everyone, I came to you this time to end this training camp.
"Some of you may have proven 'that theory,' and some of you may still be skeptical. Now I'm here to give you the final answer. ”
"Let me tell you a story. This story has been played in the form of a mirage for all of you. But now, I'm going to tell you this story from the perspective of a calculator. ”}
Feng Luoyi told a story to everyone.
The story of a puppet inquisitor.
A story with poor barriers. (To be continued.) )