"Before I was born, my brother had a very strange disease, so he never woke up, but he didn’t die. It was like falling asleep," Zhao Xueping said, pushing the door. "My parents used to visit him when they were alive, but now no one has come back to visit him."
"Won’t you come to see him?"
"I know him only by blood, and I hate it here."
There is a hospital bed in the ward. There is a young man in his twenties lying in a white hospital bed. His skin is ruddy, his arms, legs and feet are full, and there is no sign of muscle atrophy. There is an infusion tube in his nostrils and a heartbeat monitor next to him.
He really seems to be asleep instead of a patient who has been lying in bed for twenty years.
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This is the false god Zhao Xuedong?
I can’t see that the abnormality is a sleeping ordinary person.
In this body, Huo Jun can’t feel the breath of life and the spiritual force.
Can Zhu You tell a lie? There must be something he didn’t notice. Huo Junzhong thought of this place and went to bed. He carefully looked at the sleeping young man to see what he had missed.
This look at Huo Junzhong’s sight is like touching something. Zhao Xuedong’s body is like a wave spreading and engulfing Huo Junzhong completely.
Huo Junzhong doesn’t know where he is at the moment. Heaven and earth are like a broken mirror. When you look around, there are broken and twisted objects everywhere.
Bend over Huo Junzhong and pick up a piece. As Huo Junzhong picks up the piece, the world in front of him becomes a big screen, in which a person shows his life, his birth, his studies, his friends, his marriage, his unemployment and his suicide.
Huo Junzhong finished his life in a moment.
Frowning, Huo Junzhong picked up a piece again, and it was still the same. For a moment, one person’s life was finished, and all the things in life were not seen in secret.
Huo Junzhong let go of the fragments and looked around at the broken world. The rest part is composed of fragments like this. If each fragment records a person’s life, then there are probably all records of all human beings here.
"Do you like it here?" A figure first appeared through the bones, then flesh and blood nerves appeared in the bones, and finally the skin, and a figure appeared in front of Huo Junzhong in about a minute.
"False God Zhao Xuedong"
Appearing in front of Huo Junzhong, Zhao Xuedong was lying in a hospital bed.
"Pseudo-god … this name is really sad."
"I am …"
"Don’t say I know who you are, I know everything about your past, and I know you’re here."
Huo Junzhong asked, "What is this place?"
"Magicians call this place Axa, Indians call it the Garden of Wisdom, while alchemists call this place a sage. Anyway, the name of this thing is the product of human beings being restricted by written language, which is not important here. You are already a natural person, so you should know this."
"All human history is recorded here?"
"It’s not all," Zhao Xuedong said with some regret. "It can record everything connected with people in this world. When a person can jump out of the law of causality, he can record his interaction with others and record his body. You are a monk. This is called beheading three bodies in practice."
Literally speaking, Taoism means that there are three corpse worms in the human body, which will report all the actions of this person to heaven, while some people think that the three corpse worms are the laws of heaven, earth and man, and that cutting the three corpses means that the refined man cuts off the three realms of heaven, earth and man and connects with him. From then on, he can jump out of the three realms and no longer be bound by fate.
"If you are an outsider, you can’t record it here?"
"Of course, but outsiders can find him according to that person if they have made friends with him."
"But if that person doesn’t show that he is an outsider, how can he be judged?"
Zhao Xuedong nodded. "Yes, this is the law of the world."
Huo Junzhong sighed with emotion, "If historians are here, they will probably be crazy. Here is a record of human beings throughout the ages."
Zhao Xue Dongdao "records everything about human beings from ancient times to the present, including knowledge and history, but it doesn’t mean anything to you. When you enter the innate person, you complete the first-order evolution. It records that it helps the innate person. Of course, if you want to become a rich man, you can easily get benefits here."
"What do I need to talk about …" It’s all very good for the world to benefit from wealth and women, but it’s not necessary for people who practice to the innate realm. "Is Mr. Zhao the root here?"
Zhao Xue host "Of course not, I can be called a false god by you, not a true god. We can see all the records of human beings here, but we can read them without interfering or changing them. The root cause is that we have the ability to extend from all the records in the past, judge the future results, and then decide the future direction and define the future. When we master this line in the past, present and future, that is the greatest power in the world."
"Then how did you come here?"
Zhao Xue Dongdao: "This is the road I chose. Unlike you, I was born as a celestial body. From the time I was born, I could understand the world of mortals and see through the world of yin and yang. Soon I will be alive. It is a very small thing."
Huo Junzhong understands his feelings very well. All monks and gas refiners feel that a person’s life is small and sad, but he has to be obsessed with illness, food, clothing and goods for decades in cold and hot weather. In the end, all kinds of things are just futile before his death. People’s life is really no different from that of ants. It is because of this sadness and this fear that there will be practice and gas refiners want to break the body and find a life course that can jump out of this heaven and be doomed.
Those who are obedient are immortal!
Inverse is birth, illness and death, and it is the root of everyone.
"Then you can practice. You were born as a celestial body and you are an immortal. If you practice, you can certainly achieve great success." Huo Junzhong can be said to have been a spiritual path. First, because of congenital diseases, Golden Finger had a little calmness in his view of life, but he encountered virtual Taoist’s loss of magical power. When Zhu Zuji returned to the city, he met Zhu Youneng and pointed out that Zhu Youneng could unite the south and leave the fire, and he also got Zhu Youneng’s aura cultivation, and he got the secret of the fairy family almost for nothing. Tai Chi Gan Kun’s hand was refined by green cicada,
But compared with him, Zhao Xuedong was born as a fairy, and it is not too much to enter the golden finger at birth.
"I like human beings, and I like to observe the world. If I practice soon, I will fly away from this world." Zhao Xuedong smiled here. "And the world after the rise of heaven and man is not a good place for me. I am timid and have no perseverance, but I don’t want to take that hard road, so I have a little disadvantage."
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"Disadvantages?"
"Abandoning the flesh and the Yuan God, I have branded me in the history of this world. I am here as a part of human history. If there is wisdom in this world, I will always be there. Even if human beings die, even if the planet is destroyed, I will always be born in the concept of the past."
"But forever in the past is not in the present and the future … I don’t understand why Zhu You can say that you are a false god. You can always watch the world live but you can’t interfere with your will. You will have no influence on people’s fate, so you are not a god because you are an empty one on the other side of the mirror."
Zhao Xuedong raised his finger and said "wrong"
Huo Junzhong narrowed his eyes and said, "Wrong?"
Zhao Xuedong satisfiedly nods "big mistake"
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