Chapter 1142: Real and Unreal
Leaving the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the soldier master who had been pretending to be salted fish finally began to pant again, and asked Chu He vigorously how he got the rest of the soil, and what kind of dumb riddle he was playing with the Emperor of Heaven.
Chu He paused slightly, but instead questioned him. With his salted fish style, he is very suspicious of how he had the courage to fight against Chiyou in the first place.
"Hey, don't mention it, they're all young and ignorant. In fact, now I sometimes think about it, if Chiyou didn't lose, it would be quite beautiful to follow him. At least it's better than following you, it's all because I used to love chasing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward, but I never thought that there was a trough and cliff in front of me, and then I looked back like a dream. The soldier master said with a little melancholy. I don't know how true or false his emotions are.
"Wait, don't try to divert the topic, I know your routines too well. Before you knew it, I was led by the nose by you. ”
"Come on, how did you get the rest of the soil, and what is the rest of the soil?" The soldier master did not relent, flew out of the head of the Chu River, and circled around the Chu River.
Chu Daodao: "Let me ask you, how do you write the word Xi?"
The soldier master said again and again: "Do you mean divine script, Taoist script, or demon script? There are also some small types of script, and I will also have some." Your uncle... Studying through the past and the present, he is a scholar in the world of divine soldiers, and he is handsome and rich in the spirit. ”
"Heh!" Chu He regretted showing the soldier master those dragon Aotian-style online articles.
Originally, I wanted the master of the soldier to learn, and in those online articles, all kinds of spiritual artifacts worship the protagonist, loyalty, and the demeanor of no regrets. Unexpectedly, this guy actually substituted himself into the role of Long Aotian's protagonist, and now he is in the onset of the second middle school disease, and he is very ashamed and unbearable to speak.
"I'm talking about the Cangjie word, the word that was created in it. Chu He used his immortal qi to sketch a text on the tip of his finger.
The oldest Xizi, the overall structure is hardly much different from that of later generations.
The upper is a self, and the lower is a heart.
"My own heart, my own heart, the soil in my own heart?" the soldier master understood.
Then there was an exclamation, "What do you mean? You mean, the rest of the earth is in your heart." What the hell is this... It's too unruly! Indeed, a huge collection of minds can create some incredible scenes. But what is true is true, and what is fake is what is false. Non-existence is non-existence, no matter how strong the mind is, it can only interfere with reality, and cannot completely replace reality. You don't need me to remind you!"
The master of the army had already known about the fact that Chu He had a huge mental power.
Chu Daodao: "So I asked the Emperor of Heaven for a divine book." And I created with my heart the earth, boundless, and covered the flood. And with the divine decree of the Emperor of Heaven, it is said that the Emperor of Heaven has given the rest, which can be infinitely derived and endless. As long as everyone believes that the earth I have created is real, as long as they do not question it, then it is true. ”
"This... The soldier master was a little confused, not because the soldier owner was not smart, but because his vision and concept were limited by the times.
Even if Chu He showed him a lot of online articles, there were some fundamental things that could not be changed for a while.
This is actually an interesting hypothesis.
If the world we see is all fiction, the earth beneath our feet does not exist, and our life and death are just a game that has been sealed with our original memories closed. And the real us, who exists in another dimension, in another space, has a personality and mind different from our own, and lives a life that we cannot imagine and understand, and we do not know all this.
So is the world we live in true or false? Is our existence true or false?
This kind of thinking is somewhat akin to nihilism.
It is incomparably absurd, but it must not erase the possibility that it exists even the slightest bit of reality.
Therefore, truth and falsehood often alternate.
We can't be completely sure what is true.
On the other hand, how do we determine what is unreal?
It's more like a quibble, a sophistry.
Chu He does not deny this.
But again, as mentioned before, what Chu He needs is not all conclusions, but only one possibility.
If the possibility exists, then let it be the only truth.
Perhaps this is the principle of cultivation, and this is the rope that keeps moving forward after the true immortal.
Eternal life··· Immortality is only a starting point, not an end.
The further practice is to find the possibility and turn the possibility that is best for oneself and the most suitable for one's heart into an infinite reality.
It can be said that the Emperor of Heaven gave the Chu River not only a resting soil, but also a kind of Dao sign.
Therefore, the feeling that the Emperor of Heaven gave to Chu He was also strange.
It was as if he had always been intent on perfecting and nurturing him.
Including the small world that Motian pinched for him, and also included the current guidance.
Unconsciously, Chu He was already standing at the intersection of the human world and the heavenly realm.
Time is full of contradictions here.
And fierce conflicts and contradictions can often expose some more fundamental things.
It's like that, often only in troubled times, many classic and immortal literary works will be born, and some great and singing characters will appear.
Looking at the chaos here, Chu He thought about it for a while, continued his steps, and actually walked towards the chaos.
"Hey, what are you doing?Have you forgotten what the Emperor of Heaven said to you?" the soldier master called Chu He behind him.
Chu He didn't reply: "Didn't he say it? My master can fish me out, since that's the case... I have two masters! So many people have seen the intersection of the heavenly realm and the human realm, but only a few people have cultivated to become a golden immortal and a Da Luo golden immortal. What does that mean?"
"It's a sign that they're not bold enough if the possibilities are and the risks are within the limits of what they can bear. Why don't I gamble?"
After that, the foot of the Chu River was even faster, wandering through the void, and was swept into the turbulence of time and space.
After a little hesitation, the soldier master actually flew in after him.
In front of the Chu River, there are countless dots, composed of gorgeous colors.
Only by looking carefully and more attentively can we find that these points are a period of time, like the memories of countless people, composed of scattered tides.
Although the surrounding colors sometimes gather into various patterns, and sometimes change into starry spots, it is impossible for people to see any specific patterns from them.
This feeling, it's like... A mountain of abandoned garbage, you may be able to find something in it, but actually looking for it will only make people upset.
Chu He stood in this chaos, pointed with his hand, and pressed it on a point.
The next moment, time and space were reversed, and he appeared in a vast prairie.
On the vast grassland, a silvery-white strange rhinoceros that can be called the sky and the earth is looking up at the moon rings in the sky. The crystal and sharp horns on the nose of the giant rhinoceros shimmered with a terrifying cold glow in the moonlight.
Roar!
With an earth-shattering roar, the entire world began to collapse and shatter. The giant rhinoceros opened its mouth wide and sucked violently towards the bright moon, and the huge suction force even affected Chu He and the soldier master, flying towards it.
"Ding!" Chu He held the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand, and the pestle was deep underground, and he and the soldier master were all fixed in place.
Roar!
There was another crazy roar, and the giant rhinoceros actually swallowed the huge bright moon into its belly.
All the cold qi between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant.
"What a powerful beast, but I don't know its name and don't understand its origin. It may have disappeared into the long river of time, and it is only in this place of dislocation of time that its style can be seen. Chu He looked at the huge rhinoceros and let out a heartfelt sigh.