Chapter 197 God, Messenger
Bai Mo looked at the Yan Kingdom in front of him with an indescribable feeling of strangeness.
In Yan State, time here changes very strangely.
Obviously Ye Fan has only been away for more than 20 days, but these ideas and personal insights from different students have already blossomed and bear fruit at this time.
It's like skipping the development of seeds, growing trees, experiencing wind and rain, and jumping directly to the flowering and fruiting stage.
In the past, all the scholars and hundreds of schools of thought had become sages.
Walking in the Yan Kingdom, Bai Mo looked at the vibrant atmosphere here, the changes in feedback from each person's avatar, and the changes in the country.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao."
"The journey of the great road means that the world is for the common good."
"Soldiers who, deception also."
"In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart."
In the real world, various passers-by chatted about theories from different doctrines in the streets, tea stalls, and courtyards, talking about their understanding of the world and the relationship between humans and nature.
But in the world of the stand-in, the ubiquitous decay is returning to normal, or in other words, the madness that cannot be seen directly is gradually becoming visible, and the earth is gradually developing towards reality. There are similarities between the two.
Stopping, Bai Mo looked at the ordinary person in front of him. There was something very wrong with his substitute.
"Who is he?"
After thinking for a moment, Bai Mo quickly figured out who he was.
The young leader was passed down the contents of the Tenri Sect, and the lucky man who survived the disaster grew from an ordinary beggar to the current leader of the Immortality Sect.
The current young leader has expanded the Immortality Sect into a super gang covering almost one-tenth of the territory of the Yan Kingdom, with many talented people under his command.
"Tao Changsheng." Bai Mo murmured the name of the young leader, feeling a little confused.
Ordinary leaders of the Immortality Cult accidentally know the contents of the Tianli Cult, but they are not the lucky ones to become green-skinned. But what the substitute behind him manifests is indeed as absurd as Ye Fan's statement about not looking directly at the evil god.
After Bai Mo stopped, Dao Changsheng looked at Bai Mo, who was shrinking his figure, and strode up to him.
"teacher."
Dao Changsheng saluted Bai Mo. He looked at Bai Mo's substitute position and said gently: "Thank you, teacher, for preaching."
"...I didn't help you, you did all this yourself." Bai Mo did not accept this kindness.
All of this was done by Dao Changsheng himself. In fact, Bai Mo only intervened to give him the initial enlightenment and told him the relevant contents of Tianli Sect.
Dao Changsheng shook his head.
"If it weren't for your preaching, teacher, I would still be confused and unaware of the vastness of the world."
"Teacher, thank you for spreading the name of God."
Bai Mo looked at Dao Changsheng with some confusion.
God?
What is this.
Dao Changsheng did not create any Riddler. He bowed respectfully and then explained.
"God, the high-minded Lord who created the universe, His whispers turn into everything in this universe. Creatures, all things, and the movement of heaven and earth are all born from God's thoughts."
Are you talking about Ye Fan?
Bai Mo wanted to ask if Ye Fan had taken Azathoth's card.
Dao Changsheng continued: "God lives in reality, His thoughts become the universe, His thoughts become us, His will is the rule of the universe, and all living beings should understand His nobility and greatness."
"Ye Fan?"
"Yes, the name of God in the world is Ye Fan."
Well, the case has been solved, Ye Fan’s thoughts have turned into everything, and the story of Zhe Tian is determined by his subjective will, so Ye Fan and Azathoth can be equated.
Dao Changsheng, Ji Haoyue, and Yan Ruyu created by Ye Fan are like mortals living in Azathoth's dream. Even if they practice because of Ye Fan's ideas, to Ye Fan, they are all rays in the dream. What is transformed into consciousness is just an idea.
"Blindness and ignorance." Bai Mo said.
Dao Changsheng nodded and agreed with approval: "Yes, Ye Fan is so blind and ignorant. There are too many mistakes in his ideas, just like smearing paint on a blank scroll. Layer after layer, meaningless work is repeated.”
"The five secret realms, the method of cultivation, the existence of the current emperor, the monks... these contents are full of errors and loopholes, and Ye Fan's growth can be said to be the process of constantly patching up amid contradictions."
Bai Mo squinted his eyes and took a closer look at Dao Changsheng. The substitute behind him explained what Dao Changsheng was thinking.
"You, prepare to become the incarnation of 'Him'."
"Teacher, power has a price." Dao Changsheng raised the corners of his mouth, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the passers-by around him.
From an ordinary little fish trapped in the river who doesn't know time and fate, to leaping into a dragon and breaking free from the shackles of the established personality, the price paid is unimaginable.
There is no so-called love and hope, shouting peace and beauty, but actually paying everything you have as the price.
"Actually, compared with those monks, there is no difference between me." Dao Changsheng said nonchalantly.
"As a monk, you will eventually become an immortal or a Taoist. So if I choose to become a part of the Tao, maybe I will become an immortal by joining the Tao?"
"Are you Dao Changsheng now, the young leader, or Ye Fan?" Bai Mo asked a seemingly unrelated question.
Dao Changsheng's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he shook his head, unable to give an answer.
The young leader, everything in the longevity religion is developing vigorously; Tao Changsheng, he who chooses to seek the Tao is moving towards his goal; Ye Fan...he who combines the Tao is true.
"I have no idea."
"But this is nothing. As long as you can grasp yourself, there is no price that cannot be paid."
Bai Mo couldn't comment on this.
This is the pursuit of Tao Changsheng, and it is difficult for outsiders to describe whether he is right or wrong.
"Teacher, you see, Zhuzi's thoughts have blossomed and bear fruit."
Dao Changsheng skipped this topic and pointed to the changes affected by the comments of the people on the roadside.
If you ignore the fast-forward time, then the Yan Kingdom at this time is indeed the future a hundred or a thousand years later.
Holding his chin with foam, he looked around.
All of this is very beautiful, it belongs to the future coming to the present, but the corresponding beauty is the chaos of time.
A carpenter who was originally doing ordinary farm work suddenly became a member of the Mohist family. This change across real time brought about very serious problems.
There are more than one hidden dangers. The more drastic the change in Yan's thinking, the more the opinions of various schools of thought are rooted in the country, and the more serious the corresponding problems become.
But what does this have to do with me?
Bai Mo dispersed the thoughts in his mind and suddenly asked: "Ye Fan is the Lord of God, but what about the rest of the people?"
"Tenrikyo, the church that worships God."
Dao Changsheng replied: "Subspace, God's resting place."
"Teacher, you are God's messenger, spreading God's name continuously."
! ! !
Bai Mo looked at Dao Changsheng with solemn eyes.
I... am this identity?
"Yes, teacher, you created Tianli Sect and spread the name of God. You are His messenger."