"Subliminate it?" Feng Linwen was stunned.
He didn't quite understand what Lu Qinglu meant.
Seeing the doubts in Feng Linyi's eyes, Lu Qinglu explained further: "For ordinary people, when thinking about an ordinary problem, it usually takes a few minutes, tens of minutes, or hours to reach a conclusion from doubts. Those who have more People with lofty goals and ideals will spend days raising questions and years trying to prove them."
"But what if it's the Great Luo Jinxian who has endless lifespan and lives as long as heaven and earth?"
Boom...!
There was an explosion in the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky, covering the lake in an instant.
It was as if a pot of boiling oil had been poured into the lake, and everything boiled in an instant.
Feng Linmo did not use his true energy to resist the rain.
Let the water droplets continue to slide down the brim of the hat.
"Rhythm! The rhythm is different! Ordinary people think about a question and come up with an answer very quickly. Because time is limited, too long thinking is not allowed. But what if it is Daluo Jinxian with endless lifespan? How do they do it? Thinking? It takes a hundred years to ask a question and thousands of years to prove it?" On the surface, this is a very boring question, as if there is nothing particularly important.
But you must know that the difference between a wise man and a fool is that the wise man is good at expanding the scope of a problem from the original millimeter to encompassing the world.
Spread your thoughts over a long period of time, and use the movement of nature itself to deduce everything.
For a moment, Feng Linwen suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
How overestimating one's ability is to fight against the thoughts that spread over a long period of time with just a moment's thought?
"Suppose I also open my eyes, lengthen my thinking time, and convert the units that lay out everything into a millennium. Then... what will everything I experience now mean?" Feng Lin When I ask myself this question, it is difficult to get an answer.
Turning her head to look at Lu Qinglu, she, like Feng Linwen, did not use her true energy to resist the erosion of the rain.
The originally loose white clothes clung to her graceful figure.
In the pouring rain, there is still a calmness and ease that does not appear embarrassing at all.
"If you can't think like God, how can you understand God's layout and plans?" Lu Qinglu looked at Feng Linwen and said one sentence that went straight to the core.
Feng Linwen was silent.
It's easy to say.
But thinking like a god?
How to think like God?
He does not have that long time to consume, and does not have that long time to ask a question or summarize a problem.
Of course, thinking about things like this does not mean that the longer you think about it, the clearer and more obvious it will be.
It's just that... if it is laid out in this way, the traces will be hidden behind time and difficult to detect.
For example, an ordinary person arranges a conspiracy situation.
It is often necessary to prepare some key points.
From one point to another, the time span is no more than ten years.
But gods are different. They can extend the distance between points even further, extending to hundreds or even thousands of years.
At this time, as an ordinary person, standing in a certain time period of the entire layout.
Naturally, no flaws can be seen before and after, and it is even less clear what the meaning of the whole situation is.
"What you mean is that everything we have experienced, even in the end, is not a fixed conclusion, but just a just-right point. Our point is a summary spread over a long time, and the ultimate goal is Guide a powerful being into the game?" Feng Linwen worked hard to let his thoughts rise. In Lu Qinglu's words, it was 'sublimated'.
Lu Qinglu tucked her wet long hair behind her ears, stood barefoot on the water, and sometimes teased the water with her lively and cute toes.
"Maybe! Of course...you don't have to believe what I say."
"Maybe I'm just lying to you, making you fall into a fear of time and the unknown, and then stop moving forward, unable to catch up with me."
"Everything is just a language illusion that I deliberately weaved to bind your senses for personal victory." Lu Qinglu's self-questioning actually spoke to Feng Linwen's thoughts.
Although Feng Linwen was shocked by Lu Qinglu's views, he did not completely believe Lu Qinglu.
No one is a child anymore.
How can you just believe what others say?
Everyone knows that movies are fake and novels are fake.
How can you be so sure that everything that happens around you and appears in your ears must be true?
"I don't deny my doubts about you. But what you said is still very inspiring to me. At least... let me know that many of my previous ideas were really too naive and ridiculous." Feng Linhui said.
Doubt does not mean complete denial.
This is an easy misunderstanding to fall into.
Many people are accustomed to completely denying everything that person says, does, or shows because they are suspicious of someone or have ill intentions towards him.
This is also a very paranoid behavior, but it will mislead yourself and go astray.
The real approach is to treat everyone who passes by you, regardless of good intentions or bad intentions, as a reference rather than a coordinate.
"Just like my relationship with Kruba, I thought I had control over him, but... who can be sure that everything that happened was not something he deliberately managed?" This kind of thought is just a thought. Flash past.
Appropriate suspicion can keep oneself vigilant.
Excessive suspicion can turn into a neurosis with delusions of persecution.
"Because you want to think like a god, that's why you stagnated at the last step. You even wanted to give up. You wanted to give me this opportunity to explore the path."
"Even if you don't worry about losses and don't regret not becoming a candidate for the Eight Immortals. But... why did you choose me?" Feng Linhu asked.
Lu Qinglu turned around, still dripping with rain and dew on her body.
She suddenly walked on the water waves and walked to Feng Linwen's side.
Then he tapped Feng Linyi's forehead with his finger.
"Because you are so handsome! Every time I see you, I can't help but feel excited!"
Feng Linwen was silent.
Although he is often narcissistic.
Basic self-knowledge is still there.
He does not deny that there are nymphomaniacs in this world.
But the woman in front of him is definitely not included.
"Tell the truth! I want to hear the truth, otherwise...you just threatened me like that. I also want to back down." Feng Linwen said.
This is partly true.
Although I have come this far, I regret retreating.
It was as if all the previous actions had turned into ruins and become meaningless water words.
However, this is much better than missing the mark.
Lu Qinglu stared at Feng Linwen and looked at him.
The two people are getting closer and closer, as if they want to kiss each other.
However, there is nothing charming between them.
"Because you have a traitor in your head, you are not a person who is willing to be controlled. But at the same time, you are also a person who knows how to promote and has no meaningless emotions. The former can prevent you from becoming a puppet and being manipulated by others. The latter will make you less likely to overturn and die from feeling good about yourself."
