In fact, what Cao Zhe needed Qin Shihuang to 'teach' Ji Liang was not just how to solve the current troubles and problems.
The solution to the problem is actually not complicated.
Even Ji Liang actually knows how much.
He just didn't want to admit it and was just taking a chance.
What Cao Zhe really wants Ji Liang and those 'Ji Liang' to face is a cruel fact.
After all, the priests who are co-conferred by heaven and man are just products of the transitional period.
Even if this transition period is longer, it will still be completely eliminated as time goes by.
As priests, even if they really achieve a certain balance between heaven and man, are good at dancing, smooth and flawless, and survive for a long time, sooner or later, the world will no longer need them. .
At that time, what we have to face is still the same ending, even more cruel.
There is a saying in the Book of Changes: If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be successful; if you are flexible, you will be long-lasting.
This statement makes perfect sense!
Just like spiritual practice and immortality, it is also a process of movement and change, not just a fixed and eternal process.
If you stand still, you will be eliminated and limited.
Those immortals and gods who are restricted in certain small worlds are a group of beings who are trapped in the so-called eternal life and cannot get out.
'Immortality', 'longevity', 'soaring in the clouds' and 'turning stones into gold' are all gods in the original simple view of cognition, but cognition and self-awareness need to change with the changes of the times and individual refinement.
This actually corresponds to the 'perfection' and 'imperfection' that Cao Zhe focuses on in his practice.
From perfection to imperfection, and from imperfection to perfection.
The cycle goes on and on, that's all.
There is no limit to practice, just like there is no limit to cognition.
There are limits, just because the knowledge is not enough.
The control of vitality, the understanding of rules, and the sorting out of principles are all routine subjects and must be practiced persistently.
Cao Zhe sat cross-legged on the mysterious jade bed in the cave, practicing body and mind at the same time.
But they are walking two parallel lines, completely different paths.
Occasionally when I get tired, I will choose to take out some weird and alien substances for analysis and analysis.
Just think of it as a little diversion.
This cycle continued for several months.
A flash of light knocking on the door interrupted this seemingly peaceful practice years.
"What? Varuna appeared in front of the formation on the north side?" Cao Zhe was practicing in the cave, waiting for Ji Liang and other priests to make up their minds and come to him for advice.
But before Ji Liang could wait, he received a message from 'Mo'.
Cao Zhe once told Mo to help pay attention to Varuna's whereabouts.
This is not trust, but Cao Zhe feels that there should still be certain channels for information among the gods on the ghost side.
Since he wanted to hunt Varuna, it made sense to use Iban Mo's network.
As for whether it would arouse 'Mo''s suspicion, Cao Zhe actually didn't care.
It's just suspicion... Ever since he killed Agni and Vayu was hunted shortly after, this suspicion has never been cut off by Dashang and Guifang.
"Is the source of the news true?" Cao Zhe quickly replied and asked.
Then he shook his head and recalled the reply: "Forget it! I'll go take a look! There is a high probability that it is a trap, deliberately trying to lure me into the bait."
Although I know this is fishing, I still have to put some bait!
Whether this news was deliberately released or it was true, there was no way he could miss it.
Earth, fire, water, and wind were already combined, and Cao Zhe wanted to get the water-attribute Seed of the First Yuan Dynasty right away.
In just a moment, Cao Zhe flew to the battlefield at the northern end of Changyang Pass alone.
Changyang Pass stretches for a hundred thousand miles, and the overwhelming military fronts are always fighting and colliding under this seemingly endless spreading city wall.
The battlefield near the north is especially cold.
Xuan Ming stood on the city wall, waving ice blue flags and casting spells continuously.
The Suihan people from the Northern Kingdom, wearing ice armor, were riding ferocious snow wolves, fighting on the battlefield with some ghost warriors who were less afraid of the cold.
The breath of ice criss-crossed the battlefield with a large number of glaciers and icebergs.
Cao Zhe glanced around and instantly recognized the ghost gods present.
Changdark Immortal, Axe-wielding Rama, Brahma Realm, Kalaka...
"Good guys, there are a lot of people here, but there are no first-class gods. Are so many people here to dance on the ice and snow?" Cao Zhe not only did not relax, but became even more vigilant.
Without seeing Varuna, Cao Zhe had completely confirmed that what he got must be false news.
But not only was it a trap for him, but he was so shameless that he didn't even take the bait... Who is this person?
Are you still being reasonable?
Although he knew it was a trap, Cao Zhe didn't leave in a hurry.
Instead, he took the initiative to step into the 'trap' and traveled thousands of miles into the battlefield.
He wanted to see who was so confident and courageous that he wanted to set a trap to hunt him.
A thick fog rolled in, and endless firepower suddenly arose in the frost.
Such majestic firepower almost made Cao Zhe think that Agni had come to life.
The huge flaming bird flew out of the cold mist, carrying a fierce and vicious aura, mixed with immeasurable divine flames, and had already bitten Cao Zhe's waist and abdomen.
Cao Zhe turned around and was about to retreat, but suddenly there were several different conceptual powers, 'woven' from different directions, blocking all of Cao Zhe's escape routes.
Those ghosts and gods that seem to appear randomly on this battlefield are not really random.
The combination of their divine powers formed a sticky quagmire that was extremely difficult to break out of.
Cao Zhe possesses the seeds of wind and fire, and his strength is extremely superior, but he cannot rely on basic abilities alone to tear apart these obstacles and avoid the sneak attack of the giant bird.
However, the giant bird soon regretted biting Cao Zhe directly with its mouth.
When he actually took a bite, he realized that what was in his mouth was not a piece of flesh and blood that could be torn to pieces.
The hardness of Cao Zhe's physical body even surpasses those powerful gods who usually rely on their physical bodies to be strong, tenacious, and strong.
"So it's you!" Cao Zhe smiled happily, without falling into passive embarrassment at all.
"It's me!"
"You have already lent your sure target, and now you have accidentally fallen into a trap, which is when you will be defeated." The giant flaming golden-winged bird made a voice that was familiar to Cao Zhe.
At the same time, another key message was fed back!
It sounds like Zhu Yuanzhang and his son did a pretty good job in preaching in the West.
Cao Zhe recognized that the giant bird that attacked him was the other ghostly 'God of Fire' in the flame space.
In ghost mythology, he is called Garuda.
In the world of Eastern mythology, this big bird is called the 'Gold-winged Dapeng'.
When talking about the Golden-winged Dapeng, it seems that the first thing everyone thinks of is Tathagata Buddha's uncle, a silly bird with a yin and yang cylinder, and the rumored son of the Phoenix.
However, in Onikata's mythology, he is Garuda. When he was born, fire burned the heaven and earth. He is one of the innate fire gods. He was once mistaken for Agni.
As Vishnu's mount, Garuda's status in the ghost mythology is not low.
