It's just like what Uncle Fu said, half of his words have a noble temperament!
What does "Bliss" mean? Why does it feel like something crooked or a Buddhist term?
Zhou Zheng stared at 'Yang Jian', but Yang Jian waved gently to the sand on the side like a magic trick. When the sand flew over, it turned into grains of refined salt and spread evenly on the rabbit's legs.
Zhou Zheng swallowed, chewing on the sand and bark for several months, it was really a torture.
He thought of Zhiyong's Paper Taoist, and suddenly felt that that thing could also be used as a spare ration. Another strange use was added.
But when 'Yang Jian' handed over the barbecued meat with refined salt, Zhou Zheng smiled and shook his head, saying: "Don't worry, I can just eat my own."
"If I want to touch you, all I need is a thought."
‘Yang Jian’ smiled and said:
"The way of heaven in this world is dead, and the newly created rules are too fragile. If I forcibly interfere in this world, the newly created rules will easily collapse.
"So you don't have to worry too much. The two armies did not kill the envoys in front of the formation. The last conversation in the Lingxiao Palace, I think it was quite good."
Zhou Zheng looked at the roasted rabbit leg, laughed dumbly, and took it calmly.
Don't tell me, the roast is pretty good.
He didn't waste any time and sent the roasted meat to Ao Ying.
Ao Ying's almond-shaped eyes widened at this moment, and she looked at Zhou Zheng nervously. Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Add some blood food, it should help you regain some strength."
"Zhou, will he..."
"I don't know, but based on my last contact, this guy won't beep too much if he can take action. He probably wants to recruit me to surrender this time."
Ao Ying nodded lightly, took the roasted but tasteless rabbit meat, and nibbled on it in small bites.
Just as Zhou Zheng thought, Ao Ying's pretty face gradually became more colorful, and her movements became more powerful.
Of course, there is still no room for resistance in the face of heaven.
Zhou Zheng sat back by the bonfire, raised his head and stared at 'Yang Jian', as if he wanted to find a topic, but he hesitated several times.
"Are you afraid of angering me?" 'Yang Jian' asked.
"A bit," Zhou Zheng replied calmly.
"What is the mission Laojun has given you?"
Zhou Zheng said: "Looking for the paradise."
"Then after this dragon girl has finished eating, I will take you to visit this world," 'Yang Jian' said with a smile, "it's quite interesting here."
Zhou Zheng nodded, and then the two of them waited there in silence.
A certain dragon girl who was not even worthy of having a name in Tiandao's mouth felt great pressure, and her movements of chewing rabbit meat became more frequent.
Soon, she stood up with her mouth pursed, looking a little uneasy.
"Let's go then," 'Yang Jian' swept his robe and stood up slowly, holding his right hand in front of him and his left hand behind his back.
He just took a step forward, and the air collapsed on its own. A white jade arch bridge spanned the void at the collapse and connected to a land filled with golden light.
Good guy, didn’t God say that there is no way to take action here?
No matter how you look at this method, it doesn’t look like it’s naturally occurring, right?
"This is just taking advantage of the rules of this place," 'Yang Jian' said with a smile, "it is allowed by the new rules of this world."
Zhou Zheng took the initiative to extend his right hand to Ao Ying, who took Zhou Zheng's big hand and walked forward together, stepping onto the white jade stairs.
After walking a few steps, Zhou Zheng suddenly said:
"Your Excellency... Fellow Taoist said before that the way of heaven here is dead. Can I understand it this way? There used to be a world of cultivation here, similar to our three realms, but then it came to the end, and a war broke out between living beings and the way of heaven. The winner
Has one party made new rules?"
'Yang Jian''s eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "No wonder the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty likes you, your understanding is indeed excellent."
Zhou Zheng frowned and said, "What does bliss mean?"
"look."
'Yang Jian' pointed to the opposite side of the arch bridge.
Zhou Zheng looked up and vaguely saw gorgeous scenery.
You can vaguely see many tall buildings, which are different from the Blue Star culture but somewhat similar. You can see immortals flying everywhere, you can see the figures of galloping horses, you can see men and women having sex, you can see men and women having endless food, you can see people sitting on thrones.
Enjoying the men and women kneeling before each puppet below...
Zhou Zheng was attracted by the scene in front of him, frowned and observed, and before he knew it, he stepped off the arch bridge and stepped on the clouds and mist.
Someone looked over, but there was no response.
"This is the state of bliss."
'Yang Jian' said warmly: "To be precise, this is the highest level of the Paradise, and there are hundreds of levels below... Have you seen those puppets?"
Zhou Zheng nodded numbly.
'Yang Jian' tapped his finger lightly, and Zhou Zheng looked down. The clouds and mist under his feet became transparent, and pictures appeared in his eyes.
Below are squares of starry sky, as if a complete universe has been cut into hundreds of pieces and overlapping together. There are many planets with figures of people shaking, but if you look carefully, those figures are just puppets.
The light and shadow in Zhou Zheng's eyes trembled slightly, and these puppets turned into all kinds of strange flesh and blood creatures.
‘Yang Jian’ reminded:
“The highest level of paradise is called the realm of freedom, where any desire can be satisfied and everything can come true.
"The lower part is called the realm of experience. When they get tired of staying up there, they throw themselves down below, seal their memories, experience a brand new life in the puppet, and then return to the realm of bliss with this freshness.
, and so on over and over again.”
'Yang Jian' waved his hand gently, and Zhou Zheng's sight extended forward. Countless clouds and mist were floating in the blue sky, and underneath each cloud and mist was wrapped a square star field.
This is……
The state of bliss...
Zhou Zheng frowned and wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know how to evaluate it.
'Yang Jian' smiled and said: "You think it's a bit ridiculous, right?"
With a tap of his finger, another picture appeared in Zhou Zheng's heart, but it was a battle again and again.
…
at the same time.
In front of the pyramid-like structure submerged by the sand dunes, not far in front of the three people was the entrance of the cave with a faint light, and they could clearly see the endless stairs extending downward.
Li Zhiyong frowned and said, "Do you really want to go in?"
"Otherwise?" Xiao Sheng glared and said, "We are all here."
Yue Wushuang said: "Vote? I think we should go in and investigate. Laojun probably won't let us die."
Li Zhiyong looked uneasy.
This different world with different rules from the original world is simply terrible!
He pondered for a few times and nodded.
Xiao Sheng was still the leader, Li Zhiyong was in the middle, and Yue Wushuang was in charge of the rear. They carefully got into the sand cave and climbed down the stairs.
After they entered, they discovered...
"so big."
Yue Wushuang marveled, looking at the empty and dark space, she felt guilty in her heart.
Li Zhiyong's Adam's apple trembled a few times.
The 'flashlight' in his hand, which was made with the monster glowing orb, was shining behind him. He frowned and his pupils shrank slightly. There were caves two meters high and one meter deep on the mountain wall. Each cave contained a
A mummy.
These mummies have the appearance of innate Tao bodies, and they have no fluctuations in themselves.
The weak light of the flashlight turned slowly.
The bottomless underground space, neatly arranged, countless caves, and mummies kneeling in the caves like praying.
Everything is so harmonious and yet so strange.
"This is the City of Paradise?" Yue Wushuang asked in a low voice, "My mission is clear."
"There is a platform below," Xiao Sheng said solemnly, "There is a stone tablet on it... Do you want to take a look?"
This time, it was Li Zhiyong who nodded and walked downwards with a solemn expression.
Half an hour later, the three of them stood in front of the stone tablet tens of meters high, looking at the unfamiliar fonts on it. They thought they would find nothing, but they suddenly discovered...
They can actually read these words they have never seen before.
The singularity is not in themselves, but in these words, which have evolved to the point where they can ignore the logic of different creatures and gain enlightenment from the information contained within them.
"Somewhat similar to the pattern of the avenue," Li Zhiyong whispered, not reading directly for the sake of safety.
After all, Xiao Sheng has already read it out.
“The final kingdom of God, the master of time and space, the end of the age of gods, enters the realm of bliss here...
"The royal family voluntarily gave up all privileges and made everyone a god in order to achieve true equality...
"We will abandon this physical body that relies on the energy of the universe, enter the eternal, high-latitude world, and complete the ascension of civilization and the deification of the race..."
Li Zhiyong frowned slightly and whispered: "This world is dead."
"What's the meaning?"
"The resources were exhausted, and then they abandoned the world and entered their own fictional spiritual world," Li Zhiyong whispered. "To put it simply, the world was played to death by living creatures, that's it."
Yue Wushuang and Xiao Sheng looked at each other.
Xiao Sheng said: "Should we draw this place and take it back to the squad leader? I always feel that the picture here is very important to the squad leader."
Li Zhiyong nodded and took out a spare pen and paper.
What they didn't know was that what Zhou Zheng saw at this moment were clear pictures.
That is the memory of this other world.
[The God of Creation was born in nothingness and opened up a world from the sea of chaos. He is omniscient and omnipotent, but he dedicated himself to this world and gave it infinite possibilities.
Spots of light like flowing fireflies flew out from the sea of chaos and manifested into the first, powerful creatures in this world.
Development, struggle, reproduction, war.
After a long period of time, a new god was born. He did not have omniscience and omnipotence, but he had the most information and the most powerful power to rule the world.
Behind this god, the remaining thoughts of the creator gradually awakened, and in the prayers of the weak creatures, they guided these weak creatures to gradually become stronger and overthrew the new god who ruled the world.
As a result, the new gods became the old gods, and after living beings developed for a period of time, gods were born again.
So over and over again, gods overthrew one after another. Finally, the idea of the creator who continued to guide these creatures became manifest and became a real god, omniscient and omnipotent, and managed the entire world.
But it was not the original creator. The ever-expanding desires of living beings infected him, causing him to gradually degenerate and become numb. He no longer responded to the prayers of weak living beings, and also lost interest in balancing the power of the world.
The creatures broke out in rebellion, intending to kill this omniscient and omnipotent manager.
The manager hesitated when he wanted to destroy all living creatures, but was defeated by the compassion he had not known when. In the end, he was submerged and eaten by powerful creatures, and fell to the ground in this world.
The creatures gained the power it left behind and made new rules.
But soon, war broke out again among the creatures united in the face of God.
The rules are constantly being revised, and the number of creatures has dropped sharply. They have to restrain their own power in order to achieve a certain balance, but in the process of restraint, there are a very small number of 'kings' who maintain the continuation of power.
After the final war, the world lost its vitality.
The already extremely powerful creature revised the rules for the last time, established the core iron law that the creature cannot be killed, and used the last energy to open up a realm of bliss and immerse itself in it.]
These images are just a brief summary.
The development of living beings took an extremely long time, and eventually various civilizations spread across every corner of the universe.
When the creatures were at their peak, their numbers had reached an extremely terrifying level. They swarmed around every corner of the universe like locusts, extinguishing stars one after another.
The final battle was extremely terrifying, as the energy accumulated in the living system was completely released.
The surviving creatures became gods.
Leaving behind the dead universe, he entered the realm of bliss.
Zhou Zheng was speechless for a long time. He stood on the edge of the realm of bliss, looking at the pictures without any ugliness at all, and he didn't know what to say.
"Is this false?" Ao Ying asked softly.
‘Yang Jian’ responded to her this time:
"If you look at it from the outside, it may be false and meaningless, but if you forget that this paradise is false and modify the memories of all mental bodies, then this place will be real in their eyes.
"Bliss, everything you ask for will be answered, your wishes will be fulfilled, everyone is a god, and everyone can control their own destiny."
'Yang Jian' paused and looked at Zhou Zheng.
"Fellow Taoist, is this what you want?"
Zhou Zheng remained silent, frowning as he looked at the empty but gorgeous world in front of him.
Why did Laojun ask him to come here?
That's right, I have never asked what Laojun's purpose is in planning all this. I subconsciously feel that Laojun also wants to build another heaven.
Wisps of golden clouds and mist had unknowingly wrapped around the feet of Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying, and many illusions emerged in their hearts.
Zhou Zheng seemed to see a small house with two entangled figures.
Ao Ying saw a small thatched cottage, where a scholar who looked like Zhou Zheng was holding a scroll and reading. She was wearing a coarse cloth, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and immersed herself in the loom...
"You two, please don't be assimilated into the realm of bliss. Our conversation is not over yet."
The voice of 'Yang Jian' sounded, and Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying woke up almost at the same time.
Zhou Zheng took Ao Ying back two steps, stood on the White Jade Bridge, and shook away the golden clouds surrounding his feet.
'Yang Jian' smiled and shook his head, strolled over, led the two of them across the White Jade Bridge again, and appeared next to the bonfire again, with a large piece of rabbit meat that was not roasted.
At Zhou Zheng's spiritual platform, the four words "Blissful Realm" have been lit up, which means that Laojun's trial has been completed.
'Yang Jian' extended his right hand to Zhou Zheng and said with a smile:
"Formal acquaintance, I have named myself Pan Lin. I am the manager who has inherited the will of the Kaitian gods and the Taoist of Tiandao. I don't have my own body now, so I can only use Yang Jian's body to move around."
Zhou Zheng was quite free and easy, and raised his hand to shake hands with the other party.
"Can I ask my friend a question?" Zhou Zheng said directly, "What do you want to do?"
Pan Lin smiled and said: "If I say that the meaning of my existence is to protect the [dimension] and [existence] that [we] share, can you understand?"
Zhou Zheng shook his head decisively.
"That's right, your Taoism is still not enough, and you don't even have the realm of creation."
Zhou Zheng:......
Mud, I always feel like I have been ridiculed by heaven.
Still the kind that rides on the face!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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