After Yang Guang finished the glass of wine, he put down the glass and tapped his fingers on the table for a while, as if he was sorting out his words.

"What do you think is God?" He first asked this question.

The earliest worship of gods was when ancient human ancestors saw things they could not understand, or were afraid of certain terrifying phenomena in nature, such as hurricanes, tsunamis, etc., and worshiped them in the name of gods in order to gain psychological benefits.

comfort on.

However, with the development of human civilization to this day, when "gods" are mentioned, the first impression is that they are powerful.

Tie Zhengzong said: "Immortal, turning stones into gold, bringing the dead back to life, calling for wind and rain, and possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth..."

When he said this, he first felt that something was wrong, so he said uncertainly, "Is this a god...?"

"If this can be regarded as a god, then wouldn't the so-called gods be reduced to synonyms of power, and wouldn't human beliefs be reduced to the renewal of violence?" Yang Guang asked rhetorically, "With the advancement of science and technology, human beings are now

The power that can be controlled can also be regarded as gods in ancient times, so what is the difference between humans and gods?"

After all, Tie Zhengzong is not a layman, and he understands in one point, saying: "The real god should represent a realm of thought that humans cannot achieve, or that most humans cannot reach, but they yearn for?"

"That's right." Yang Guang showed an approving look, "The real god first represents an idea. Human beings all have bad natures, but at the same time they also yearn for justice, kindness, kindness, humility and other good things, or beauty.

The definition of God is what human beings yearn for. The real God should also be the embodiment of a beautiful idea."

"Governing by doing nothing, a world of great harmony; God loves the world and washes away sins; complete merits and deeds, and be reborn in bliss..."

Yang Guang moved his seat back, stood up, and walked to the window.

Whoosh!

He opened the thick curtains and let the somewhat dazzling midday sun shine into the room. Taiyin Wuji's mental fluctuations became stronger and deeper in an instant, and everything in the room transitioned between light and dark.

Tie Zhengzong squinted his eyes, rubbed his eye sockets, and continued to listen carefully and immersedly.

"The gods represented by storms, tsunamis, and death may be worshiped temporarily, but belief in them cannot make believers truly change themselves. How weak are such gods?"

"The true ideas represented by God should be able to make hundreds of millions of people voluntarily invest in this cause after dissemination and contact, and praise and promote them from the heart. Let them follow God's ideas.

Self-restraint and self-change. Those who do evil should put down the butcher's knife and do good deeds. Those who are cowardly should pick up the sword and stick to their beliefs..."

Yang Guang stretched out a hand toward the window. The sunlight shone on his palm, glowing with a light yellow light. It was as if he had caught the light with that hand. He continued, "Subtlely, changes occur over thousands of years.

With hundreds of millions of lives, how can such a power be comparable to a natural disaster or a strange event? How can the incarnation of thought be comparable to the so-called gods who only know how to control the wind and rain and wield hammers?"

The young man standing in the bright sunshine looked sideways, half of it was illuminated by the sun, and the other half was in his own shadow, but even the shadow part was brighter than any other place in the room. He was so leisurely that he seemed to be in the dark.

In the afternoon among the green mountains and white clouds, he recited a poem to relieve the summer heat, which fell into Tie Zhengzong's ears, and every word was deafening.

"The Supreme Being has established virtues, followed by meritorious deeds, and the third has established words. Even if it lasts for a long time, this is called immortality."

Wow.

Tie Zhengzong stood up, and the rest of the seat was pushed open by his calves. His mind was suddenly enlightened and excited, as if he had been confused all his life and finally found the meaning of his existence. He said: "Establish a religion to become a god and educate the world.

This is a great cause for all eternity!"

In the midst of the intense excitement, the old man felt a little confused and said, "But, what kind of ideas should I promote?"

Tie Zhengzong had a lot of things in his mind, picking and choosing, but found that all he could think of seemed to be the dregs of the previous sages. He was unwilling to follow an existing doctrine, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, and murmured to himself:

“What ideas should I promote?”

At this moment, a warm and strong palm pressed on his shoulder, and Tie Zhengzong raised his head.

The two spiritual fluctuations of Tianmo Dafa and Huangtian Dafa emitted at the same time, and the light in the entire room had a feeling of becoming "deeper".

In this light that increasingly highlighted reality, Yang Guang smiled sincerely and said, "I'll teach you."

Tie Zhengzong's heart and mind trembled at the same time. There was an indescribable feeling that was bursting out and sweeping through all his thoughts.

The two kinds of martial arts practiced by Yang Guang are not as focused on the spiritual soul as the spiritual method of cultivating demons in the heart or the spiritual method of transforming the sky and striking the earth. However, the principles of superior martial arts are always the same, and they also have the charm of heavenly demons. Several of the ones taught by Huang Tian

The mystery is profound, and coupled with his own lofty state of mind that has already crossed the threshold of the Broken Void, even if he is fighting against those few people in history who are known as living gods and Buddhas for their spiritual power, he should be better.

The mysterious fluctuations in the void started from the time when Tie Zhengzong's soul ring launched the test, and it sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently and meticulously, watering his soul, and Yang Guang's desire sprouted from his original character.

See the new shoots.

It is magnificent, the sun is shining brightly, the wine is fragrant, and the room is filled with brilliance.

Tie Zhengzong was stunned for a long time, and then with joy and emotion, he bowed down and bowed with sonorous words as if sighing.

"Please teach me, sir."

The window was bright and clean, Yang Guang smiled lightly and helped Tie Zhengzong up, which seemed like a timeless picture.

Between the rotation of the sun and the moon, from day to night.

Mist has enveloped the entire New York City. This city, which is known as the most prosperous city on earth, is still brightly lit as usual. The streets seem to be filled with an endless flow of people. But in fact, as the night deepens, many people are already in their own way.

falling asleep at home.

Night is when super criminals and superheroes are most active, and it is also when many contemporary young people are in better spirits. But all this has nothing to do with the people who fall asleep and dream. After the brain responsible for logic rests, they enter

A brief moment of peace and relief.

In this rare silence, that night, tens of thousands of people dreamed of a clear track imprinted in the misty sky.

The noble and elegant divine dragon cruised down, and the mist rolled away and dispersed, revealing a simple and mysterious scene.

Four dragon pillars stand in the sky and are located in four directions. The sapphire cloud-patterned platform is nine layers high and solemn.

Someone sat alone on the high platform and preached slowly.
Chapter completed!