The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "You are young, so most of the myths and stories you are exposed to are from Journey to the West, The Romance of the Gods, etc. Myths and stories are a kind of human fantasy. What is a somersault thousands of miles away?
It’s all an exaggerated imagination. It’s very different from reality.”
He paused and said, "But what is reality?"
Chen Yang immediately said: "This junior is willing to listen to my teachings."
The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "I don't have anything to teach you, but I got interested by chance today and thought that you, my little brother, would like me. So I chatted a little more." He paused and said, "Reality is a network.
, the information on the Internet is very fast, you know this. We practitioners regard the power of the magnetic field and the power of molecules of heaven and earth as an Internet. I remember there is a kind of cigarette called Red Gold Dragon, and its advertising slogan is very good
.”
Chen Yang immediately read: "As far as our thoughts go, we can go as far as we can."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "That's right. The soul is the thought, and the magnetic field of the heaven and earth is the ocean. If our thoughts are familiar with the nature of water, we can gallop freely, go to heaven and earth, and be omnipotent."
Chen Yang said: "But the ocean is also extremely dangerous. No matter how good a person's water skills are, it is impossible to swim in the water for a long time, right?"
The middle-aged man said: "That's right. No matter how good a person's water nature is, he can only stay in the water temporarily. It's like a person's soul has just been cultivated and may be scattered by the wind. But there is
One point, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen belongs to evolution. If the Yuan Shen evolves to be like a blue whale in the ocean, or a more ferocious existence, then where in this ocean of magnetic fields of heaven and earth cannot they go?"
Chen Yang's eyes lit up and he felt that the metaphor of a middle-aged man was quite vivid.
He immediately returned to the topic and said: "Since you are not the God Emperor, you must be the God Emperor's disciple and a very outstanding being among the inner disciples."
The middle-aged man said: "The God Emperor has indeed helped me a lot. He can be regarded as my master."
"Then you must be Master Wuyu?" Chen Yang said slightly excitedly.
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then said, "Are you talking about Fan Wuyu?"
Chen Yang couldn't help but be stunned, and then became a little disheartened, knowing that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not Fan Wuyu. He asked: "Then are you Master Zuotian Sect, or Master Ning Tiandu?"
The middle-aged man said strangely: "How come the three juniors are all masters now?"
When Chen Yang heard this, he immediately became uneasy and said, "Could it be that you are Mr. Chen Ling, the Great Emperor of China?"
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then said: "You have actually heard of me?"
Chen Yang braked suddenly and went crazy with excitement. He said, "Are you really the Great Emperor of China?" He paused and said, "I have heard of your reputation. You are my real idol."
Mr. Ling laughed and said, "Really? But how did you guess it was me so accurately?"
Chen Yang said: "What I know is that the Demon Emperor Chen Tianya, the Shura Emperor Shen Ran, and the Chinese Emperor Chen Ling. Your righteousness is surging and unparalleled. So I conclude that you, senior, are the Chinese Emperor."
Mr. Ling felt a little emotional and said: "Those of us have been officially blocked. I thought no one would know."
Chen Yang and his little fans were like meeting big stars, and said: "Senior, can you tell me about your deeds back then?"
Mr. Ling sighed slightly and said, "There's nothing to say." He seemed a little uninterested.
Chen Yang said: "But the younger generation feels that back then you were in great turmoil, while you, Emperor Shura, were silent, and Demon Emperor Chen Tianya were all influential figures, each leading the way. Now, younger generations can only imagine your transcendent grace at that time in legends."
Mr. Ling said: "In the future, you can do it too. Now is a better era, and there is a wider space for you to play." He paused and said: "However, there will be too much suffering and hardship. Practice, and these will be your experiences.”
Chen Yang began to yearn for it slightly. When he saw that Mr. Ling was unwilling to talk about what happened back then, he asked, "Senior, where is your current level of cultivation?"
Mr. Ling said: "Me?" He paused and said: "I can't tell you clearly now. When you are able to understand the ocean of magnetic fields in the world and know that the world is a magnetic field network, you will understand. .”
Chen Yang couldn't help but admire Mr. Ling even more. He said, "Today, I will stay with you until I get drunk."
Mr. Ling laughed and said: "Little brother, you are an interesting person, good, good!"
Along the way, Chen Yang was in a state of excitement.
More than half an hour later, Chen Yang drove to the bustling urban area of Los Angeles. He found Bar Street based on the navigation.
There are countless luxury cars on that bar street.
Chen Yang and Mr. Ling locked in a bar called Cyril.
Later, after Chen Yang parked the car, he and Mr. Ling entered Cyril Bar.
This bar is filled with heavy metal music just like the bars in China.
Vibrating violently, those syllables will shake people to their very core.
On the dance floor, American girls, white and black, are dancing crazily. This is the era of demons dancing wildly.
Chen Yang and Mr. Ling came to the corner and found a seat to sit down, and then a waiter came.
"Cold beer." Mr. Ling said.
Chen Yang chuckled and said, "I want cold beer too."
Mr. Ling couldn't help but asked strangely: "You also like to drink cold beer?"
Chen Yang said: "Cold beer is the smoothest and most enjoyable to drink."
Mr. Ling laughed and said, "Interesting."
Chen Yang then said again: "By the way, senior, have you always been in the God's Domain?"
Mr. Ling said: "Of course not. I am coming back from outside. This time I have to go to a far away place. I don't know how long it will take to come back. Maybe when I come back, everything will be different. God's Realm is where I stayed back then. I have a deep affection for this place. So before I leave, I came to take a look.”
Chen Yang suddenly realized. He said strangely: "Why did you come to me? After all, I am just a humble person in the God's Domain."
Mr. Ling smiled faintly and said: "I have said that when observing people, you must observe their qi. Little brother, you have strong righteousness and good luck. When I see you, I feel like I am seeing myself in the past. So, I can’t help but come and make some friends.”
Chen Yang immediately said: "It is the junior's honor to be friends with the seniors."
Mr. Ling said: "The most valuable thing about friendship between gentlemen is understanding. It's meaningless to talk about honor."
Chen Yang said: "This junior said the wrong thing."
Mr. Ling smiled.
After a while, an American girl brought two glasses of cold beer.
The American girl is a blond white girl. She looks only eighteen years old and is very beautiful. She is also wearing leather pants, which show off her buttocks.
Her upper body is also in a leather jacket, and her slim waist is exposed. She is really a seductive little fairy!
"Handsome guy, your beer." The American girl said in English with a standard Los Angeles accent.
Chen Yang looked at the girl. The girl placed the beer in front of the two of them.
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said in English: "It seems like you are not a waiter here?"
The American girl said, "Of course I'm not. But that doesn't matter." She smiled slightly, then looked at Mr. Ling and said, "Handsome, can I sit next to you?"
Chen Yang is a little depressed. Damn it, his charm is still not as good as that of Mr. Ling!
This girl has made it clear that she wants to pick up the senior!
Mr. Ling looked at the American girl, smiled faintly and said, "No!"
The American girl was immediately surprised.
Even Chen Yang was a little surprised, feeling that his senior was too confused about the style.
"You are still a child." Mr. Ling, who also spoke fluent English, said, "Go home early."
The American girl didn't listen, and sat down next to Mr. Ling. She grabbed Mr. Ling's hand and said angrily: "Handsome, look, I'm not a child anymore. Please touch me here."
." Then she grabbed Mr. Ling's hand and touched her breast.
Chen Yang said to himself: "Damn, the children nowadays are more and more unrestrained!"
At this moment, Mr. Ling withdrew his hand coldly and said, "If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police." He took out his cell phone as he spoke.
The American girl's face suddenly changed, she stood up angrily, said something crazy, and walked away.
Chen Yang raised his glass and said, "Senior, I respect you."
Mr. Ling also raised his glass.
After the two of them took a big sip each, Chen Yang felt the coolness of the cold beer entering his throat. He shouted loudly and then said: "Senior, you are a true gentleman."
Mr. Ling smiled faintly and said, "I also have a daughter, and I share the same feelings. So, how could I date such a little girl?"
"You have a daughter?" Chen Yang was slightly surprised, and then said: "You said you want someone like me, am I qualified to be your son-in-law?"
Mr. Ling smiled lightly and said, "You are qualified, but I will not let my daughter marry you."
Chen Yang was just joking, but what Mr. Ling said still made Chen Yang feel a little bit shocked. He immediately asked: "Why?" Mr. Ling said: "You are an extraordinary person. Any woman who becomes your wife will
It’s very bitter. Let’s talk about myself. You think I am extremely beautiful and a dragon among people. But my wife followed me and didn’t enjoy a good life. I rarely have time to spend with them.”
Chen Yang suddenly realized.
"Senior, where do you plan to go this time? Can you tell me?" Chen Yang asked again.
Mr. Ling was slightly startled. After being silent for a while, he said, "I can't tell you. It must be where you are."
"Aren't you going to accompany your wife?" Chen Yang asked immediately.
Mr. Ling said: "I'm also accompanying you."
"Oh, are you going to travel with your wife and daughter?" Chen Yang understood somewhat.
Mr. Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Forget it, it's hard to explain it to you."
Chen Yang knew that he had guessed wrong, but it was depressing enough. The senior said this as if he was stupid and couldn't explain it to himself.
The two then continued chatting, and it felt like they had met each other too late.
Before they knew it, the two of them drank until the early hours of the morning.
"It's almost time for us to leave," Mr. Ling said.
