What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book? - Chapter 565 Origin
There is a mysterious and mysterious coincidence.
Outside the book, Chu Ge helped Xuanwu kill the angel, Chu Jiangliu and Qinglong attacked Cain, and in the book, Suzaku Baihu, Yan Qianlie and others besieged Dao Zun. The three battles almost ended at the same time.
The four elephants completed the task at hand almost simultaneously.
Chu Ge’s spiritual thoughts fell on the Tusita Palace, and he looked at the way that the Taoist Lord was sitting and transformed. He was still like the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha, and his body was dotted with dust, turning into ashes and scattering into nothingness.
In fact, this “death” mode is the most typical sign that they are not “real” enough.
It’s just a concept… given by the author. When they can no longer exist in the work, they will disappear.
——From beginning to end, they are just “Emperor of Heaven”, “Taoist Master” and “Buddha”, they don’t even have names.
Chu Ge turned his head, and the two boys, Jin Ling and Yin Ling, hid behind the alchemy furnace in fear, huddled in a ball and trembling. He sighed: “What are you afraid of? Your master is not dead.”
Two boys: “?”
Chu Ge stretched out his hand and pointed at the broken jade Ruyi on the ground. It was the only thing left after the death of the Taoist Master.
Under his finger, the broken and cracked jade Ruyi glowed softly and slowly returned to its original state. The Suzaku and White Tigers around her clearly felt that Yu Ruyi was a little different, as if she contained a powerful life that was about to hatch and break out of her cocoon.
“What is this?” Suzaku couldn’t help but ask.
“This thing is an innate treasure brought out from the chaos. It was an important prop and symbol that I originally planned to use as one energy to transform the three pure beings. Now it is reborn and a new door will be opened from now on.”
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Yu Ruyi slowly changed and turned into a brand new Taoist Master again, even the appearance and aura were exactly the same as the original one.
The two boys ran out crawling on the ground, hugging Taoist Master’s lap and sobbing: “Master, it’s great that you are okay…”
Dao Zun rubbed the heads of the two boys and slapped Chu Ge: “I have seen Father God.”
Suzaku and White Tiger looked a little confused. They wondered if this Taoist master had any previous memories, and was he still considered the Taoist master?
He looked at Chu Ge, hoping he would explain a few words, but Chu Ge was just pretending: “It’s Tao, but it’s very Tao…”
The two lolita looked fiercely.
Chu Ge ignored them and turned to everyone and said: “This world is already hell. I will do some splitting and move the four heavenly kings back to the heaven to guard the ascending heaven gate. Dabei asked Ksitigarbha and Qianlie Qingyan to build the underworld together. . Everyone else will return to the heavenly realm. From then on, the Emperor of Heaven will be in the middle, and Buddhism and Taoism will be in the east and west. From then on, the order will be determined. I will not worry about the details.”
Great Compassion Yan Qianlie was stunned: “No more questions?”
“Well, I promised you that when everything is settled, this will be your world, and no one will control you anymore. Even if you want to fight to the death, as long as you don’t cause any big problems that will destroy the world, I won’t ask any questions.”
The two of them looked at each other and bowed deeply: “Thank you, Father God.”
“Ha… It’s rare for Qianqian to be so serious. Not bad, not bad.”
Yan Qianlie: “…”
You sell swords, right? Are you not willing to be more serious?
Chu Ge picked up the two lolita: “Let’s do one last thing with me.”
Loli struggled: “Let us go, you salty man!”
“How are you talking? I am your father!”
The voice was low, but the person was gone.
When he reappeared, he was already in the present world, between Heluo and Heluo.
The dragon turtle looms in the Yellow River, and the green dragon Xuanwu has shrunk in size and arrived here. Standing on the bank and looking at it, it seems that the dragon and horse in ancient legends have failed.
Chu Ge couldn’t help but think, in fact, they are almost the same.
I weaved stories based on myths, and myths are originally stories imagined by the people. Or perhaps the long river of history has floated and sunk over time. Many ancient truths have been submerged in the spread of millions of years and turned into myths.
Later generations cannot see or hear, so I resort to writing to follow the example of my predecessors.
So there are people who write stories.
There are also sentient beings praying and trying to make the myth come true.
Chu Ge looked at the river quietly for a while, then looked up at the sky.
The sky was blue and there seemed to be nothing, but in Chugo’s eyes he could see an illusory whirlpool, gathering the world’s storms. A faint coercion came from above, and the terror inside could be felt from across the world.
My own book requires world-wide knowledge to become more real. If the will of sentient beings can make one’s own books more authentic, can the will of sentient beings make other people’s classics become world-famous?
Having deviant teachings to guide them and bring about the Doomsday Judgment may be the origin of this world – the characters in this world have a much broader understanding of the world than their own crappy book. If they can make it come true, of course others can too.
The so-called gods are just constructed by people’s cognition? Maybe……
He looked at it for a while and whispered: “How did you deal with the Michael soul ball that was thrown to you before?”
The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and the red-haired Loli said weakly: “His thoughts are full of very persistent and extreme thoughts of loyalty to God, the kind that would be willing to be shattered to pieces. Anyone who disobeys will be judged, the end of the world and so on… Don’t imitate their god…we don’t want…”
“That’s not what I asked. Where is the other information?”
“Judging from his knowledge, I feel that the other God is stronger than you. Well, it seems to be similar to the restrictions on our ability to travel through this world. Beings that are too powerful cannot pass through such dimensional barriers. All their operations are to open This door.”
“It is inevitable to be stronger than me. I have realm but lack of practice. I don’t know how long the other party has been practicing… But to be honest, I suspect that his realm is just like this. Because if you are truly strong, you should ignore such world barriers and pass through at will. Yes. If he can be hindered, he has not reached the real step.”
“Have you achieved it? Is this a state above Da Luo?”
“I still have a tiny bit left…a layer of window paper, just pierce it.”
“Isn’t your world in order? If you can’t reach Daluo or above even if you create a world, then how can you do it?”
“I don’t know. After all, I have no reference, so I can only think on my own. Maybe it’s because it’s not finished on paper, so it’s not completely complete?” Chu Ge looked up at the sky: “Maybe it’s because… I’m worried about this matter. If it is not done, the soul is not full.”
Suzaku said enthusiastically: “Then finish it. Our Father God is awesome, so are we, right?”
The white tiger next to him wanted to say, if he is great, we will be even more miserable. We may have to be a little loli for the rest of our lives… Forget it, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. It is best to be a little white cat, and you can enjoy the endless autumn. collar.
Chu Ge didn’t know what these guys were thinking, and said thoughtfully: “This is the only information in his soul ball? I think there is still one key missing.”
“Which one?”
“If their world comes true because of the teachings of a certain sect, then this church must have a base camp. We have not seen such a ecclesiastical base camp in the Death Valley we have seen before… We must find it from his memory. Come out and cut off this connection, otherwise even if we close this heavenly gate, it will happen again in the future, endlessly.”
Suzaku searched the soul ball for a moment, then shook his head and said: “It’s really not true. He can only know that it is the prayer of this world. As for where the base camp is, how does he know.”
Chu Ge frowned slightly.
Suzaku said: “But we have other ways to know…”
Chugoqi said: “What can we do?”
“I have a good friend named Zhu Mengmeng…she can see other people’s destiny connections, and she can also cut them off.”
“…I know your friend better than you.”
Recommend a copy of “Being a Salted Fish in Hongwu”:
Traveling back to the last years of Hongwu, the hopeless Zhu Yunxi said that it was good to be a salted fish king.
Having soldiers, money and some land, a perfect salted fish life.
It’s just that there is a bad old man who is very bad. He forces him to learn this and that all day long. When he has nothing to do, he always gives him a pat on the back and tells him to take over when he retires.
Nonsence!
I didn’t even take the socialist class, so did I believe your ghost?