Wu Tian feels very good now. When he says there is light, there is light. When he says there is night, there is night. Day and night follow him as he turns the page. He refers to the sky as sky and the earth as earth. Except for life, which requires his own hands. Creation, everything else he can change at will.
Because he has the support of the four Vedas of wisdom, light, darkness, and mystery, he is the omnipotent creator in the Vedas.
He is not a creator in the narrow sense like King Pan who is only good at creating one or two types of things, but a creator in a broad sense who can create the world and everything.
Theoretically, as long as Wu Tian wants to, he can even open up a new prehistoric world.
But the biggest problem is still in the creation of life, from simple to complex, from low-level to high-level, from ordinary to extraordinary. Even with the great help of Veda, Wu Tian is still making slow progress, because this needs him to complete, Only the Creator can create things. The Upanishads know how to create things, but they cannot create things themselves.
In fact, only creation is Wu Tian's ability, and the rest are Veda's abilities. Unfortunately, Wu Tian can no longer tell the difference.
Fortunately, Veda never misled him and kept urging Wu Tian to create things. Only when he was tired did he let him enjoy the happiness of the creator.
In other words, four children played with him for a while.
Then, it is time to enter a new round of creation.
As the creation went deeper, Wu Tian's mental consumption became more and more intense.
A large amount of mental overdraft led to the rapid weakening of the soul.
Because he is not yet the Creator and does not have the ability to support creation of this level.
But with the help of the four Vedas, Wu Tian had already been addicted to the realm of creation.
He has forgotten everything but creation.
What's more, Veda didn't give him any time to think.
With a creative madman and four powerful assistants, they had a great time clearing the game.
Wu Tian didn't know that he was about to be played badly.
When the mind becomes more and more consumed, the output finally cannot keep up.
The four Vedas got together, they discussed it, and said to Wu Tian: "You need new power."
"New power?"
Wu Tian became confused.
The four Vedas nodded in unison.
"What power?"
"Belief."
"Belief?"
Out of trust in his comrades, Wu Tian didn't think much about it.
"How to get it?"
"Believe in Brahma and get his power!"
Alarm bells rang in Wu Tian's mind, and as if some mechanism had been touched, Wu Tian's mind quickly withdrew.
In the confusion of the four Vedas, heaven and earth closed together, and in Brahma's puzzled shock, Wu Tian's hand closed the Vedas without any warning.
Wu Tian gasped for air, everything was over.
Then the Vedas escaped from his hands and flew into the sky, splitting into four.
Four children showed up.
They looked at Wu Tian angrily, expressing dissatisfaction with Wu Tian for leaving without saying goodbye.
Wu Tian smiled and waved to them.
Seeing that Wu Tian was still willing to play with them, Little Veda ran over regardless of his previous grudges.
Wu Tian pointed to his head and said, "Headache."
Wisdom Veda suddenly understood. He lowered his head and said sheepishly: "It's the mind. It's because the mind consumes too much."
The rest of the Vedas also understood.
"I'm here to help you." Dark Veda jumped out.
"I'm here to help you too." Guangming Veda raised his hand.
Then, Wu Tian fell asleep. Under the massage of darkness and light, Wu Tian's headache was relieved and he fell asleep comfortably.
Between the alternation of light and darkness, I don't know whether a day or a year has passed.
The Wisdom Vedas and the Upanishad Vedas also stayed with him.
very quiet.
