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Chapter 1230 is more suitable than God

Chapter 1230 More Suitable than God

"Although you always say no to hurry, this matter is the most important thing after all. If you delay, the people below will have some messy thoughts. After getting rid of the Tianguanhui, the unity within the Black Flag Army is unprecedentedly high, and the expectation for you to ascend the throne and become emperor is unprecedentedly high."

Wu Yidaojia gave Fang Jie the dish in front of him: "I know you want to go to Daxueshan Dalun Temple first, but this kind of thing cannot be said. So... even if you set a day and let the people below have clear expectations, they will feel at ease. As for you to leave Chang'an City, you can think of an excuse at will."

"Um"

Fang Jie nodded: "The taste is great!"

The table of wine and food was cooked by Wu Yidao himself, which is a very rare thing. If the father-in-law cooks himself and cleans up a table of food for his son-in-law, it is nothing. But for someone like Wu Yidao who is busy with almost no free time, it would be too difficult.

In fact, even Wu Yinyu rarely eats the food made by Wu Yidao.

So this time, Fang Jie was very serious about eating.

"I can really think about it casually. I plan to let Qianshou and Qianmien dress up as me in a few days and go for a walk in Yongzhou."

Fang Jie said while eating: "Let's go to Yongzhou and come back, and the itinerary will be almost done. Go with great fanfare, and you'll walk much slower than me."

"There must be a reason to go to Yongzhou for no reason?"

Wu Yidao asked.

"Just say you are going to see the shipyard on Yunnan Road."

Fang Jie said: "Leave the earth-shaking matters to Wei Xiting. Leave the matters to maintain stability to Dugu Wenxiu. This time, let Qianjie pretend to be a thousand faces and go south, let Chen Dingnan and Chen Duanshan lead troops to follow, and let Chen Xiaoru accompany him. Show as much as possible and talk less, and it should be able to hide it."

“When will you set off?”

Wu Yidao asked again.

"It's been the last few days."

Fang Jie greeted Wu Yidao and a glass of wine: "My injuries have almost recovered. It will take at least two or three months to walk to Dalun Temple in the grassland, Daxue Mountain, and I will be completely cured. I always have a feeling that there will be no danger when I go to Dalun Temple this time. It may also be an illusion..."

"Don't forget."

Wu Yidao reminded: "Sang Luan died there. With Sang Luan's cultivation, even if everyone around you is combined, they may not be able to win. My contact with Sang Luan was earlier than you, and I know how terrible he was. Such a person, a unique person in heaven and earth, eventually died in the Dalun Temple."

"perhaps……"

Fang Jie was silent for a while and said, "Is Sang Luan asking for death?"

Wu Yidao was stunned: "Why?"

Fang Jie shook his head: "I don't know why, this kind of thing can't be explained at all. Judging from my current speculation about the thing in Dalun Temple, even if that thing controls a very powerful force, it will eventually have a reaction time. Sang Luan's cultivation is so strong that that reaction time can be completely utilized for him, and he can at least avoid it... I have a doubt now."

Fang Jie said: "First, Sang Lun felt that he had lived enough. He just wanted to see what the power that the thing in Dalun Temple mastered, and when he saw it, he was satisfied. Second, he wanted to challenge... He deliberately waited for that thing to use his power, and wanted to try whether he could win with his own cultivation. But whether it was the first or the second, it could not be said that the thing killed Sang Lun, but Sang Lun wanted to die."

Wu Yidao paused and frowned: "If this is true, it can be explained. When his cultivation reaches the point of Sang Luan, his vision will also become higher. He may really want to see what this kind of power that he cannot understand. He wants to verify... If it were me, he might have done such a stupid thing."

Wu Yidao seemed a little drunk, but his eyes were still clear: "Do you think there is always something peeking over our heads?"

Fang Jie was stunned, then nodded: "Maybe there really exists."

Wu Yidao said slowly: "When my cultivation level is getting higher and higher, the more I feel that there is something strange on our heads. It focuses on every day and even every person. But he will not obviously interfere in our lives, just look at it, cold and ruthlessly. Maybe this is also an illusion, maybe this is why the people insist that God lives in the sky. Only God will be so indifferent. It just looks at the world, but ignores people and things in the world."

"There may be no god in this world."

Fang Jie shook his head: "At least, I don't think there is God in this world. There was a time when I really doubted and even confirmed that there is God in this world. Everything is made by God. No matter what twists and turns happen, it will eventually go to the end according to God's arrangement."

Fang Jie said: "When I speculated what that thing was in Dalun Temple, the idea that this god must exist was becoming more and more difficult."

"No God?"

Wu Yidao shook his head: "I think there is really a God. Maybe this world is really created by God. No one knows whether humans are just small toys created by God. Maybe he is too bored. It's like a human raising cats and dogs, but he raises people and doesn't care about feeding."

Fang Jie laughed, Wu Yidao's metaphor is very interesting.

"This is the higher level you've always wanted to pursue?"

Fang answered the question.

Wu Yidao nodded: "When I knew that Sang Luan had lived like this for more than a thousand years in this world, I became more confident about the existence of God. Do you think, if Sang Luan did not die, how many years would he live? With his cultivation level, what level would he have improved? If a thousand years later, I would not object to you that Sang Luan became a god. He might really fly to the sky and become one of the gods who were cold and ruthlessly watching this world."

"We have recorded history only for two thousand years, and practice only for only a thousand years. But this is what we know. In the period when we don't know, that is, in the long period without any historical records, will there be people like Sang Luan exist?"

Wu Yidao asked.

Fang Jie shook his head: "It shouldn't be. If there is, practice would not begin with Sang Luan. Even if a person becomes a god, he cannot erase all traces of himself in the world. He may erase his own, but he cannot erase his influence. For example, Sang Luan... If Sang Luan becomes a god in a thousand years, will their cultivation world disappear?"

"Who knows?"

Wu Yidao said with some desire: "If it is really at the point where he can be called God, can't he erase all this? Let the world start over again, it shouldn't be something that God can't do?"

“Why do you need to start over?”

Fang answered the question.

“Because God doesn’t want someone to reach his own height so quickly?”

Wu Yidao speculated: "I am afraid that someone can call him a god and affect himself?"

Fang Jie shook his head: "It's impossible. If this is true, Sang Luan wouldn't have appeared."

Wu Yidao said seriously: "But Sang Luan has not become a god, he is dead."

Fang Jie didn't know what to say, but he did not agree with Wu Yidao's opinion. Because he knew more than Wu Yidao and knew more than Wu Yidao's mind. Fang Jie could understand what Wu Yidao could not explain. However, Fang Jie could not deny Wu Yidao's opinion... After all, there are practitioners in this world. After all, if Sang Luan really did not die, how powerful would he be in a thousand years?

...

...

Wu Yidao and Fang Jie could not convince each other with absolutely real things and certain principles, because both of them understood that this is just a speculation now. This speculation may not only be between them, but many people will have it. Even the most ordinary people may have it. The illusion that there is a powerful existence in the sky watching me.

However, ordinary people just fantasize when they are bored and will not take it seriously. When they reach Wu Yidao and Fang Jie, practitioners at this level do not just doubt, but want to prove it. Perhaps at least half of Sang Luan's life for more than a thousand years have been walking on the road of verification.

And the higher the level of people, the more curious they are about.

But this level of curiosity is relatively higher and higher.

Sang Luan may have been curious about many things, and whether there is a god is just one of his curiosity.

"This should be my last trip."

Fang Jie drank the wine in the cup in one go: "After I come back this time, I will stay in Chang'an City for a long time. At least I have to stabilize the new order of this country. Perhaps after me, after several years or decades, the order I established will be subverted. But I can now confirm that I have changed this world. Moreover, my change is definitely not a regression for this world."

Maybe he was a little drunk, so he said something that he never said seemed arrogant today.

"What I want to change is not just a human habit, but a human attitude. This attitude may be manifested specifically, the social lifestyle. I hope that all the thoughtful people in the future can seriously think about the changes I have made."

Fang Jie said: "I will do my best to extend this order. Let it become a new habit, but this habit is called development, not keeping it unchanged."

"You are a very strange person."

Wu Yidao sighed: "I have never seen or heard of it. There is a man who has used all his efforts to build a new empire not for himself, but for something else. I can't understand what you are talking about, but I know you are really strange."

"Maybe I am God?"

Fang Jie laughed loudly, a little arrogant and unruly: "I came here two years ago with historical records. Has the world changed? Take clothes as an example. What styles of clothes people wore two thousand years ago have almost never changed yet. Take the army as an example. The crossbow that appeared more than a thousand years ago is still in use. Take business as an example. It is still in a very low-level situation..."

"But what happened after myself? Before I left Chang'an City, I had already changed the style of clothes that the women in Chang'an City liked the most. After I returned to Chang'an City, the development of the army's firearms had begun to spread throughout the army. I defended the world, and all walks of life will have certain development directions."

He said: "Maybe someone will question me, is this better? There is never a lack of conservative people in this world, and it accounts for the vast majority. I will not tell you that this is good, but you will see that the world is getting better and better. Maybe in ten years, my army can walk unscrupulously on the territory of the Oplu Empire, unstoppable."

"But it's not possible now, because the country's strength is poor."

Fang Jie said: "Give me a decade and I can make this country strong. Give me a second decade and I can make this country the center of the world."
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