Wang Fu opened his eyes, a trace of vicissitudes of life appeared in his eyes, and whispered, "That's it."
Suddenly there were footsteps in front of him, and Fu Ruyi walked to the front, "Master Jian, what are you thinking about?"
Wang Fu found that the female divination master in front of him seemed to particularly like to pester him, which was not a good thing.
"nothing?"
Wang Fu didn't want to talk, but Fu Ruyi was very interested and started chatting with him immediately.
"Master Jian, how much do you know about the origin of Kaletian?"
Wang Fu shook his head, "I don't know much."
"Kaile Tian was originally an evil ghost from the Duhou clan in the Theravada Ghost Tribe. He danced softly with good and wonderful sounds, and later became a ghost and god."
"But, you know, ghosts, gods and immortals all have their destiny in this world."
Wang Fu opened his eyes and said, "I understand, it's like there are fifty stools in a room, and those who sit on the stools are the ghosts, gods, and immortals."
"Yes, Master Jian's metaphor is very appropriate, but the number of stools is far more than fifty."
"Sitting on a stool is a ghost or immortal. Once you sit on it, others standing will have no chance, blocking the way up."
"Master Jian, what would you think if you were the ghost of someone else in the room?"
There are only a fixed number of stools in the room, and ghosts, gods, and immortals can take their seats. If other beings still want to stay in the room, they can only choose to stand or kneel. However, can the sitting ghosts, gods, or immortals be allowed to be taller than themselves?
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"Those who are not strong enough can only kneel or lie down, but there are exceptions. You can't occupy a room without even one standing."
"good."
Fu Ruyi clapped her hands and said, "If you want to kneel in the room, you must at least be Gao Tianshi, the Great Evil Ghost level. Others can only lie down."
"As for those who are standing... have you ever heard of ghost immortals, loose immortals, or conferred gods?"
Wang Fu happened to have heard all of it, and nodded when he heard the words, "What I heard and heard are all side stories."
"That's right. If you don't have a stool to sit on but you don't want to kneel, isn't it just a side road?"
"The key is that to be the master of this room, you must have a stool to sit on, otherwise you are not considered the master even if you are standing."
Wang Fu understood that the house the other party mentioned was the world, heaven and earth, and the universe, and the stool was the authority and the control of the laws of the great road.
Once you have mastered the authority of the Great Dao, you are at the level of ghosts, gods and immortals. You can already be the steward of this world and possess miraculous abilities.
However, the number of seats is limited and there are too many people who are eligible to sit on the stools.
Old Taoist Yunyang was once one of the candidates. After losing the election, he left angrily and followed the path of the Loose Immortal.
There is also the Gushan Mountain God, who changed from an evil ghost to an imperial mountain god. The ghosts and immortals he once encountered also turned from immortal cultivators to ghost cultivators.
Although they are transcendent from ordinary heavenly masters and evil ghosts, they cannot stand upright, that is, they can only stand on the sidelines. For this house, after all, they are not considered the masters, but they are either slaves or servants.
For a moment, Wang Fu felt the cruel and cold reality coming towards him.
Old Taoist Yunyang and the others are already high-end beings that are out of reach. Jiuqu monks like him are not even qualified to kneel down, so they just lie on the ground as a stepping stone.
Only when you reach the level of a heavenly master can you have the right to talk to the other party, and you won't even have the chance to look at him levelly.
However, Wang Fu discovered another detail, the number of stools.
Could it be said that the number of ghosts, gods and immortals in this world is fixed?
Fu Ruyi said slowly, "Master Jian, here's the problem. The bench is full. What can I do if someone wants to take a seat?"
Grab a stool!
Wang Fu was suddenly stunned. The secret scene he had just spied appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized it.
The truth is so simple and easy to understand. The Shura field and the fierce battles are, in the final analysis, just one sentence or three words, grabbing a stool.
The name of this stool is Kagakuten.
"There are too many owners in the house, and naturally they are not aligned. The old people are occupying positions, and the newcomers want to get ahead. There are also many internal conflicts."
"However, their interests are aligned. Anyone who threatens their control of the house will be a dead end."
Wang Fu nodded. Everyone knows this truth.
"However, there are always more and more people in the house. They find that the owner will never change, and their grievances will naturally become stronger and stronger. If they accumulate and are not resolved, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, and the entire house will not be saved."
Speaking of this, Fu Ruyi said calmly, "That's why there is a war between humans and ghosts. They fight every year to consume their grievances. There is also a round of war in the thirty-three secret realms that will never end."
"In addition, we must also give hope to those who are kneeling and let them know that one day they can stand up and become the masters."
"The high-end game came into being, called grab the stool."
"In the final analysis, it is the stool that is sacred and undesecrated, not the person sitting on the stool."
Wang Fu nodded, "I understand."
He now completely understood that this time it was Kalogen's turn to take the stool.
"Kamakuten, what's so special about it?"
The Immortal Cultivation Camp and the Ghost Tribes of the Ten Directions all unanimously targeted Kaile Tian. There must be a deeper reason.
"Kamletian is a veteran ghost and god. She has experienced several tribulations. Although she is immortal, her sleeping time is getting longer and longer. If she doesn't wake up completely, what's the difference between her and death?"
"It's better to free up seats early and let everyone compete fairly."
Measuring calamity is a term used in the macroscopic chronology. One calamity is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years.
Within a kalpa, the universe and world went from germination to maturity, then to adulthood, and finally took a sharp turn, declining and destroying.
An existence that has experienced several calamities can be regarded as the oldest existence in this world.
However, even though Kagakuten is so powerful, he has reached the point where he is about to sleep forever.
When Wang Fu thought of this, he felt sad for a moment. He practiced for immortality, but as a result, even the truly immortal ghosts and gods would inevitably fall into deep sleep, which was no different from death.
"Why!"
A faint sigh suddenly sounded in Wang Fu's heart. He didn't know where it came from or when it happened.
That sadness seemed to penetrate the eternal traces of the passage of time and descend on him.
Then, he suddenly understood.
"So, now both humans and ghosts are looking for the whereabouts of Kagakuten, trying to wake her up and seize her seat."
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"good."
"But, Kagakuten is a ghost and god. If we offend her and destroy the world again, what should we do?"
"Master Jian, are you kidding? How could this game of musical chairs happen without the permission of other ghosts and gods?"
Fu Ruyi did so much popular science and finally revealed his purpose.
"Master Jian, who do you represent when you come to Shenletian? What is your purpose? Can you see me?"
It turns out that Fu Ruyi had been doubting Wang Fu's identity from the beginning to the end.
She even thought that if Wang Fu worked for a certain existence, he would also get involved in the dispute over Shen Letian's identity.