40,000 Years of Cultivation

The lifting platform rose slowly, as if pulling them up from the dark and depressed abyss.

It was not until they returned to the top of the island, could not wait to breathe in the fresh air, and felt the warmth of the sun soothing every inch of their skin, that Li Yao slightly got rid of the bitter coldness.

"Aren't you good at talking, why did you give up halfway today?"

Long Yangjun looked at Li Yao with a smile, "Why don't you continue to engage in a great dispute with this Colonel Song Guanghe, and use your passionate and passionate middle school students to argue against him and influence him?"

"Refute a ghost!"

Li Yao looked at the mentally ill person in the fence beside him, and said without a good air, "When you meet someone who can be reasonable, you have to be reasonable. For example, although the immortal cultivator talks about bad things, but bad things are also reasonable, then Even Wu Yingqi and his like can engage in a great dispute.

"And this Colonel Song Guanghe, or all the holy allies, did not intend to reason at all. It was purely a rogue. Anyway, everything was arranged by God. Even if God was killed by me, it was God’s arrangement. God’s head was taken by me. It is God's arrangement to cut down and play as a ball or as a chamber pot-deceiving yourself and others to this point, what else is there to say?

"It's like these mental patients are immersed in their own little world and can't get out at all. Is it useful to reason with them?

"By the way, this Colonel Song Guanghe is also a pitiful person. I can roughly guess why he believes in ‘The Way of the Most Good’, and moved from a different place to me. Maybe it’s the same, right?"

"Oh?"

Long Yangjun was slightly startled, "How do you say this?"

"Look at his information!"

Li Yao shook his wrist and thought, "Although this Colonel Song came from one of the four major electoral families, he is a marginal figure in the core circle of the Song family. This kind of inferior status is the most tormenting and the most anxious. It is harder to squeeze into the real inner circle than to reach the sky, but if you inadvertently, you will be kicked into the collateral group, and you will also be subject to collateral discrimination and hostility.

"He was growing up in this two-sided anger environment, struggling to survive. He didn't know how many consciences he had done, how many friends he had betrayed, even his ass, and indirectly killed one of his children. I was mixed with a colonel and war regiment leader Dangdang. Unexpectedly, just a few days after Guangxi took office, he was unlucky enough to encounter the Saint League surprise attack and was arrested as a prisoner.

"Waiting for him to be a holy ally for more than ten or twenty years, and once again captured by the empire, he returned to his hometown to see, hey, his wife became a socialite, dealing with countless men all day, there are two children, one Becoming crazy, the other is more cruel than the past, he is purely a **** butcher, and he is determined to draw a line from his wife to his son. He can only choose one of the two identities of'traitor' and'psychiatric'. .

"Let's talk about it. If you are him, are you willing to wake up from the brainwashing state and face such a bleak reality?

"Understand what I mean, Colonel Song may not be'unable to understand' the truth, he is'don't want to understand', the identity of the'holy ally' has become Colonel Song Guanghe's last protective shield and safe haven, he can only deepen himself Buried deep behind the so-called'grace of the gods' can he have the courage to continue living. If he really wakes up and faces everything clearly, he will have a nervous breakdown and commit suicide on the spot!"

Long Yangjun stared at Li Yao deeply: "Hey, you are so willing to use your precious computing power to raise your IQ above the standard line, so your analysis is so thorough!"

"Good steel is used for the blade. At this time, the IQ is not online, when will it go online?"

Li Yao sighed and said, "In fact, religions throughout the ages have not always been the same. The key is not how reasonable religious lies are made, but the cruel reality can never satisfy everyone, even most people. Dissatisfied, under the oppression of reality, desperate, had no choice but to go to the illusory "bosom of the gods", this is also a kind of self-narcotic, self-protection? Otherwise, how about seeing the cold reality clearly, knowing that there are no gods, What about a universe with only darkness? Isn't it painful for a lifetime?

"So, you said,'The Holy League and the Empire are two sides of the same coin.' I agree with this statement very much.

"Although the emperor expelled the monster race and unified the sea of ​​stars, the legacy of the'Thirty Thousand Years of Dark Age' has not been completely swept away. The sea of ​​stars in the last 10,000 years has not been eaten by people, and the strong oppresses the weak. What is the essential difference between the dark world and the rule of the monster race? And the true human empire is the symbol of the peak of this kind of oppression. Under such a strong high pressure, not only is the oppressed like the'underground people' living worse than dead, Even oppressors like Colonel Song are in danger. As he said, “in the abyss of flames and venom”, both the oppressor and the oppressed cannot find a way out, living in endless pain and despair. Religion is such an anesthetic. Naturally came into being!"

Long Yangjun spread his five fingers and shook in front of Li Yao: "Oh my God, is this really you? Your intelligence exploded, it's really scary!"

Li Yao grinned: "That must be said to be "the supreme of the Nine Realms, the Father of the Federation". I don't have a level at this level. Is it worth it?

"In short, I have seen the living conditions of so many Saint League members with my own eyes, and have also communicated with the deeply poisoned ‘Super Good Clan’ like Colonel Song. I have a general understanding of the nature of the Saint League.

"In fact, to completely solve the problem of Shengmeng, it is not difficult to say-if there are fresh lobsters, who would like to eat synthetic food; if there are real girlfriends, who would want to play with rubber dolls; have a happy real life , Who is willing to hide in the illusion of religion and refuse to come out? Just speed up the pace of imperial innovation, deepen the concept of imperial innovation, use the thinking of cultivators to transform the empire, create a harmonious and beautiful new empire, so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. , If you work hard, what is the attraction of Shengmeng's deceitful things?"

"It makes sense."

Long Yangjun nodded, and then reached out to Li Yao, "Then, may I ask your fresh lobster, a flesh and blood girlfriend, and deepening the innovation so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. Where are the resources for happiness?"

"That's the problem."

Li Yao scratched his messy hair and said helplessly, "The empire is dying, even if it needs treatment and recuperation, it will not happen overnight. According to the Queen, oh, it is the Queen Mother's speculation on the opening time of the entrance to the tomb of God, and Colonel Song. Judging from the prediction of the'Gods Coming' just now, within a year and a half, there will be major events that have not happened in hundreds of thousands of years.

"If you want to solve the problems of the Saint League simply and neatly within a year and a half, it is indeed... difficult to reach the sky!"

"It seems that your'Heizi Plan' will not work if you want to implement it."

Long Yangjun smiled and said, "In the hearts of most of the holy ally, I am a little **** of fur, and in the hearts of a small group of'Hei Zi', you can be regarded as a little fur. God, but I don’t know whether our two Mao gods can fight against those Pangu tribes who have slept for hundreds of thousands of years, the true'gods'?"

"I never believe in God."

Li Yao shook his head and categorically cut the railway, "So I will never pretend to be a god, and use the name of God to confuse those'spots'. We are all human beings, but human beings-the identity of'human being' is noble and powerful enough, why is it necessary? , Do you want to play a illusory god?"

"I don't believe in the existence of that specific personality god."

Long Yangjun’s eyes became deep and distant, and his voice gradually became ethereal and transparent. “However, Colonel Song Guanghe’s last words are not unreasonable. Pangu is not a true god, but just a ray of the god’s billions of light, even It is a ray of light refracted into the three-dimensional world, a mottled, fragmented reflection.

"If we don’t call it'God', but the original Creator, the first intelligent being awakened hundreds of millions of years ago, the reason for the awakening of this intelligent life, the ultimate law that shaped the entire universe, or simply called it ...... "The Way of Heaven," do you believe in its existence?"

Li Yao's expression became serious: "Wait, I'm confused, where are you on earth?"

"I always stand in the middle."

Long Yangjun smiled, "Don’t forget, I’m a monster of half Pangu and half Nuwa. Of course, I don’t consider myself or the Pangu tribe to be a real god, but if the Pangu tribe has comprehended a part of the'Way of Heaven' and become a'Way of Heaven' The messenger of, willingly blended into the ray of brilliance of the'Way of Heaven', this kind of statement is not unacceptable!

"Tell me, Li Yao, if the'Tao of Heaven' really exists, will you obey it or disobey it?"

This question silenced Li Yao again for a long time.

Under the lingering sea breeze, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Man will conquer the sky."

Li Yaodao, "If Heaven really exists, I will do my best to study it, explore it, and finally-conquer it!"

The two of them braved the sea breeze and returned to their shuttle car.

Zhuge Jinglun came to see them off and made an appointment for the next meeting-Li Yao is going to donate a batch of equipment from the Third Institute, mainly ultra-high performance crystal brains. Of course, it is also for the convenience of him to explore the "Sunspot Project". .

"The Black Wind King is too generous."

Zhuge Jinglun looked at the list of donations drawn by Li Yao, smiled from ear to ear, and squeezed his mung bean eyes at Li Yao, "Welcome to the King of Black Wind to visit us at any time. Although our place does not look great, but when the whole When the world turns black and white, and weird, maybe the mental hospital is the only normal and real place. Only here can you find the answer you want?

"Remember this sentence, I think you have a relationship with the mental hospital, one day..."

Zhuge Jinglun personally helped them close the car door, waved vigorously in the sea breeze, and smiled very brightly.