Mo La's words sounded very realistic, and Ronan's answer was similar: "Reality is right in front of you, it is already touching you, twisting you, changing you, whether you open your eyes or close your eyes, and 'face'
What does it matter?"
Zhao Xi, who was listening in, couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling a little depressed:
I'm listening, I'm listening, Boss Luo, can you stop pouring this kind of negative energy into people's mouths? It's better to talk about some technical topics, understand whether you understand or not, and you won't have these worries anymore!
Unexpectedly, Ronan then changed the subject: "Besides, reality is something that can be continuously optimized by just using your hands. What's not to be happy about?"
"..."
Mo La looked at the expanding light and shadow structure under Ronan, watching this structure gradually spread from the dim mountainous area to the edge of the city with scattered lights, and then moved towards the deep and glorious city... Finally he couldn't help but laugh:
"For you, this is indeed the case. Why don't you vote in the live broadcast room, deduct one if you are happy, and deduct two if you are not happy, and see what everyone's attitude is, and who understands the true face of reality better."
Zhao Xi couldn't help but cast his gaze towards Long Qi, his widened eyes meant: "It's already like this, but your live broadcast is still going on?"
How did he know that the conflict between the thoughts of "stop or continue" in Long Qi's heart has reached the most brutal stage.
In fact, Long Qi no longer knows what the effect of his live broadcast will be. There is nothing else in his eyes but Ronan and Li Wei, the two people who are most likely to dominate the fate of this world.
Confrontation scene.
Molla and his ilk
The expression is just a dispensable embellishment.
At this time, Ronan's seemingly ever-steady and calm voice came into his ears:
"Reality is reality, there is no true face."
Long Qi didn't immediately understand what Ronan was talking about, but was a little distracted. It was probably the absurd feeling caused by the "invisible wall" and even the crumbling world itself at the moment. He instinctively needed to grab some information and anchor his position.
His thinking originated from Ronan's "peace".
Long Qi had a vague impression and knew some rumors:
Ronan about a year ago was not like this.
At that time, Ronan would be nervous, willful, and sometimes even annoying. He was probably a young child who lived in his own logic for a long time, and often had very drastic personality changes. So much so that people used "persona masks"
"Theory is used to analyze this special person and divide his personality into multiple aspects to facilitate understanding.
But now, Ronan's personality seems to be extremely stable, with few fluctuations, and even so calm that he doesn't look like a biological person. Instead...
"When you talk like this, you are becoming more and more like the gods enshrined in the temple." Mo La seemed to have a connection with Long Qi, and she expressed her feelings at this time, and the expression was quite straightforward.
Perhaps because of the radio waves, Long Qi heard it clearly this time and almost applauded:
Yes, that's what he thought.
That "inhuman" feeling of standing high above all living beings, controlling the world between heaven and earth, unable to change the color of the wind and clouds, unable to change the appearance of all things... It's so similar.
I recall that during the day, they always said that Boss Luo was "kind-hearted" and so on. Now that I think about it, it's really true.
Does it make sense?
Long Qi is not sure.
Mo La had her own opinion: "Those in the temple are just clay and wood sculptures. You are a good teacher and very active."
After a pause, she smiled again: "I once heard someone say that when a god takes the initiative, he must be facing a critical stage of transformation... Luo Shen, do you need to transform?"
Ronan looked at her: "Who told you?"
"You've already mentioned someone, so why bother to get to the bottom of it? It's not impossible to pretend that I made it up."
Mo La returned his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows: "We have entered the extraordinary world. Many people call us gods, and there are also some people who want to try it... I have self-knowledge and will not force myself to do anything. How about you, junior brother?"
Ronan smiled and said something.
It sounded like the pronunciation and pronunciation were almost normal, but no one in the audience understood it.
Mo La frowned: "It's this kind of bird singing again."
Ronan quickly explained: "The meaning of this sentence is that God is just a path - when you face reality, make different choices, and use specific actions to change it, you will embark on a path.
“The so-called ‘unwillingness to face reality’ is just because people often don’t know whether their choices and actions will make the so-called reality worse, or they have set negative expectations in their hearts early on.
“But when they believe that every action they take will change reality, and in fact, they will receive positive feedback very quickly, who wouldn’t be happy?
“If positive feedback is timely enough, weighty enough, and can promote evolutionary changes at all levels of individuals, societies, populations, and the environment, what is the meaning of the so-called ‘gods’?
Isn’t this an option that can be taken?
"It's just that it's really relatively far away."
Mo La raised his eyebrows, vivid fine lines appeared on his forehead, and didn't care about the expression control at all: "You are like this... you are more and more similar to the real god. Of course, Daguan Chicken Soup for the Soul belongs to his father.
Work, and this is probably the only way for every so-called 'god'?"
"I'm not a god."
Ronan lowered his head, as if he wanted to continue to correct the light and shadow structure on the table. But the next moment, he raised his face again and looked directly at Mo La. Rounding it off, it was roughly equivalent to facing Long Qi's live broadcast:
"Although I am not a god, I can provide direction and feedback to those who dare to touch reality. I cannot support too many paths, but on the road of self-evolution of form and spirit, I can still be a navigator for a while. See
Let’s see if we can bring a group of people along, pass this road, climb the ladder to heaven, and let the world gradually change into what they, and even most people, want to see.”
Why?
Long Qi was stunned.
He didn't know what other people thought. Anyway, in his memory, Ronan rarely appeared in front of others, especially in this kind of public place facing millions of people.
expectations.
The last time in my memory was when Ronan spit out "10 billion" on a cargo ship off the coast of Xia City, which was the "10 billion plan" that capable people still talk about today.
And that's just facing the inner world.
The last time, Long Qi had not seen it with his own eyes, but had only heard about it. It should be at the global summit meeting, when Ronan announced to the powerful people and forces in the world that
cloth:
Let him conduct a universal census on global aberration infection coverage.
He still only faces the circle of the other world, those who know him, fear him, hate him... people who have a direct or indirect cognitive relationship with him.
The current one can be called the most extensive "commitment" to the world, unprecedented.
Unprecedented!
After Ronan said so much, he was probably worried that he had not been able to achieve what he meant. Then he pondered again and reorganized his words:
"If you think that such timely provision of 'direction' and 'feedback' can only be done by gods, I don't mind... taking over the position temporarily. At this stage, I think I am still competent.
"
"..."
This time it was not only Long Qi, but also everyone at the card table, including but not limited to the two extraordinary species, as well as Wen Huilan, Fris, Zhao Xi, Lao Yao, the almost completely forgotten Major Hong... and even further
The customers at the supply point who were secretly peeking at the changes in the situation here, and of course the millions of live broadcast viewers who were still struggling between the "sense of reality" and the "sense of alienation", were more or less confused.
At this moment, in the hearts of the vast number of netizens in the live broadcast room, there should be quite a few people...including those who have been calling "brother" and "dad". The first thought that pops up in their minds is:
Arrogant!
To be more down-to-earth, it’s probably:
He's crazy!
And all people related to the other world should be like Long Qi. After a moment of sluggishness caused by the necessary understanding and digestion, there was a loud "thunk" in the heart.
This is not just a shock deep in my heart, but a reflection on the world
The future direction of the world, as well as the foreboding of the huge shocks and shocks that will inevitably occur.
Similarly, it is difficult for them to distinguish whether the emotions that shake their hearts should be classified as pessimism or worry, or hope and light.
As for Ronan himself, after making this statement, he lowered his head again, and this time he really continued his desktop operations.
He seems not to know, or doesn't care at all, what kind of huge waves his just speech will set off on this planet. But as he has always shown, it is natural to say it and do it as a matter of course.
Under Ronan's fingertips, Baifengjun and its surrounding mountainous areas, as well as the night view of Lake City that is closely related to it, appear one after another. The light and shadow structure becomes more complex, but it also looks more vivid.
The densely lit lake city and its satellite cities are like birds of light spread out on the earth, trying to spread their wings and soar.
The satellite city Guanglin has its pointed head and long neck, heading towards the north; the upper river has eight treasures as its two wings; the Yanhu Lake is the gorgeous tail feather that crosses the river.
As for the dazzling main city of Lake City, it is the light bird's thick chest and abdomen that seems to be breathing a long breath between light and darkness.
The mountainous area where Baifengjun is located has long been said to resemble a giant turtle crawling northwestward with its head held high. In this way, a bird and a turtle in the light and shadow structure move in different directions, and their heads and necks seem to be touching but not touching, and seem to be touching but not touching.
Immediately, there were dozens or hundreds of clear "main blood vessels" and a dense network of capillaries, creeping up and running through the mountains and cities, tightly binding the two.
Until the "basic environment" showing the light and shadow structure was fully formed, Mo La had just left Ronan's previous "temporary photo priesthood"
I came back to my senses from the ridiculous remarks.
She probably wanted to talk about "gods" again, but when the words came to her lips, she obviously hesitated and asked matter-of-factly:
"These connecting wires are..."
"The power of Lord Baifeng has penetrated into the city, and it can basically be determined that it is the root system of the Hundun Order."
"...Those little bits and pieces at the end of the root system?"
"Members of the Order."
"..."
Either Ronan was talking nonsense, or he had directly overthrown the deepest roots of this sect.
Judging from common sense, the former seems to be more acceptable. However, those around the card table instinctively believe in Ronan's credibility and judgment.
Well, compared to the "theism" just mentioned, this statement is really nothing.
Mo La reached out and scratched his head, looking a little helpless: "What do you mean by bringing out the Hundun Order alone?"
Ronan replied: "After sorting it out, it is either Baifeng Lord himself or the people who use his power. There is not much cover."
"Damn it, if you stay here, you can't play this card!" Mo La threw the card in his hand on the table, "If you just change the environment and add settings, who can beat you?"
Ronan shook his head: "This still does not restore the reality of the situation."
Mo La didn't want to talk to him.
However, Tiger stared closely at Ronan and asked in a deep voice: "The 'real situation' you are referring to is..."
"The population structure of Lake City is also quite unique. The penetration rate of distortion is much higher than the average of the ten cities in East Asia. A considerable number of them have already experienced genetic mutations. This may be related to the large-scale circulation of distorted products, or it may be due to the tragic Black Flood of 1980.
follow-up
ring."
Ronan's palms were spread out on the brightly lit main city. He felt that the huge lake city was like an exquisite and interesting toy. As his palms flexed and stretched, they shrank and enlarged on the table:
"If you are planning for this area, you need to pay special attention to it."
Tiger and Mo La spoke almost at the same time: "What plan?"
"Of course it is a plan to gradually change reality."
here we go again!
Mo La's whole body fell back. He was powerless but couldn't help laughing: "If you take Lake City as the first stop for your 'Ten Billion Plan', believe me, Lao Gao will go crazy..."
"Yeah?"
Ronan raised his head and cast his gaze on Mo La, but then passed through Wen Huilan's face next to her:
"I thought he was not the only one who went crazy."