Cao Zhe looked at Yang Jian in surprise.
He originally thought that these things were secrets.
Looking around, those void ghosts have all been dispersed and disappeared!
But this does not necessarily isolate all eyes.
When Chu Mo told him some words, he blocked all possibilities.
"Don't worry, our conversation didn't happen. It was just a fake dream you had in a fake mythical world." Yang Jian said casually.
Just this sentence made Cao Zhe feel a sense of "looking up at the high mountain" towards Yang Jian in front of him.
Without leaking the slightest breath, he plays with truth and falsehood at will, reversing fact and fantasy.
This is something Cao Zhe cannot do yet.
This impossibility is not downward, but upward.
Just like a magician, it is not difficult to deceive the audience in the stands.
But it is not easy to deceive the backstage staff and the assistants who work in the same industry.
"You said that myths are all false, so how do you exist as a person in myths?" Cao Zhe asked.
At this time, it’s time to seize the time to resolve your doubts.
Any pretense is a waste of time.
Cao Zhe would not think that Yang Jian would stay here forever and answer his questions.
In the final analysis, he just gave Yang Jian a good dream.
It's not even a 'favour'.
It can only be regarded as a relatively 'appropriate' pleasure.
Faced with Cao Zhe's question, Yang Jian asked Cao Zhe: "Do you think "A Dream of Red Mansions" is true or false?"
"The story may be false, but the people in the story may be true!" Cao Zhe replied.
"That's right! So some myths are false, but some of the people in myths are true." Yang Jian affirmed.
Cao Zhe easily understood this concept.
Just like the Taoist ancestor 'Li Er', he is also revered as the Supreme Laojun and the Moral God.
Li Er is a real 'person', while Taishang Laojun and Daode Tianzun are innate gods in mythology.
Under Yang Jian's guidance, an idea that Cao Zhe had been puzzled about suddenly became clear!
"I see. No wonder Mo said that Sanqing and Buddha are just identities, not a specific person or existence."
"I thought it was because the entire myth of the human race was wiped out because of a certain battle. So, as a last resort, it was supported and disguised by a very small number... or even a few survivors. Now it seems... that may not be the case. . It’s my cognition that limits my thinking.”
"How can an almost completely empty shell of human civilization resist so many wolves, tigers and leopards with different characteristics?"
"Myths are fake, but the people who manage, arrange, promote, publicize, and create myths are real. They ride in myths... and use fakes to cultivate truth!" Cao Zhe felt that the clouds in front of his eyes were suddenly blown away, and finally I got to see the 'truth' behind the vague and general myths.
Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master, Daode Tianzun, the Second Saint of the West, Buddha, Emperor of Heaven... They may be 'fake', at least they are not 100% true.
But Li Er, Zhuang Zhou, Confucius, Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Sakyamuni, Moses, Socrates, Plato... they are real.
There are many contradictions and mysteries in the mythical stories themselves.
Mythological characters have completely different performances in different mythological backgrounds.
Separate from those mythical worlds that have been realized, and return to the essence, there are people one after another, constantly filling their thoughts and imaginations with the same character, the same story, and the same myth.
At this time, Cao Zhe looked back at his own practice and found that it might not be in line with this 'law'.
He is neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Emperor Zhenwu.
But he was acting as them, participating in a 'myth' story, and carrying out his own practice.
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Not only that, not only that!
This is not just Cao Zhe’s personal practice.
It is also the practice of Zhang Sanfeng and the practice of Emperor Zhenwu.
The predecessors planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade, but the maintenance and promotion of future generations is also a recognition of the predecessors.
A tree is like a lighthouse, connecting people in different time and space and different social conditions.
Complete a kind of resonance in thought and practice.
We are in the same boat with each other!
What is a boat?
Myths...the characters in myths are boats.
This is of course not just bragging.
It does not mean that you can become a saint and an ancestor in an instant by writing a fairy tale that will blow you to the sky and insert your own role into it.
What it needs is popularity, a spirit that is passed down from generation to generation, a spirit that is constantly endowed, and possibilities that are constantly expanded.
Such ancient mythological characters as Nezha, Yang Jian, Guan Yu, Sun Wukong, and White Snake... all showed different personalities in different times, in different environments, under different backgrounds, and in different ways. Style.
It's like an experience, more like a rebirth.
And through these mythical characters, the practitioners who are connected to each other are constantly breaking through themselves, breaking through the upper limit, unraveling the original circle, and entering a new realm.
“Reality is so narrow that it needs to be supplemented by myth.”
"Just like...the current human civilization alone has become too narrow, so it needs to draw nutrients from foreign races and make more macro-complements." After all, Cao Zhe is a man of great understanding. In a short period of time, he can see that Multiple 'truths' were revealed.
"It seems you understand!" Yang Jian looked at Cao Zhe with approval.
Cao Zhe said: "So, in my next practice, I still have to act."
"Playing some more challenging roles is not about losing yourself, it's about expanding yourself."
Yang Jian said: "That's right! Those who don't have enough concentration in practice will get lost in this kind of acting, but those who have enough concentration in practice can get a lot of feedback by developing more challenging identities."
"You are very lucky now. The Ten Thousand Realms Arena is a very magical existence... Its magic is even better than your imagination."
"There are many choices for you to play, don't be limited by your vision and thoughts."
When Cao Zhe heard this, his heart moved.
Then he became a little wary.
But he said: "Thank you for reminding me, I will find a chance to try it."
Yang Jian reminded him that if you use your identity to practice, you may get lost.
So as a practitioner like this, Yang Jian is lost?
Has he also tried...more daring acting?
For example, become a god from a different world or race!
Cao Zhe's vigilance is not unfounded.
The more you know, the more you feel your own insignificance.
Cao Zhe has never been ashamed of his 'narrowness'.
Because that is the footprints of his growth.
When standing on the mountainside and climbing up, one cannot be too careful and vigilant.
"What Yang Jian said is isolated evidence!"
"I need more information and more answers." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
However, no matter what, with Yang Jian's answer, Cao Zhe's primary purpose of coming to the world of gods has been achieved.
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