The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Mo Yanxu followed his previous example, picked up a branch on the ground and drew two circles.

"You said before that people cycle in a circle, and after reaching a critical point, they can transcend and become immortals. But they have not escaped reincarnation, they just cycle in a slightly larger circle. We are going back. This picture is wrong.

In fact, it should be like this..."

Next to this picture he drew a pattern like a conch shell, going upwards in circles without end.

"Man and God are all following this pattern." He said: "They seem to be the same, but they never overlap. Maybe at a certain moment you will feel that this matter seems familiar and history is repeating itself.

But from the perspective of the development of the entire event, we are on the rise, and the entire Three Realms are not a simple repetition. "

Ke Fu put down the things in his hands, squatted down and watched carefully. After a while, he took the initiative to ask: "If they are moving forward, why do they end up being destroyed twenty-four times? What kind of upward progress is this?"

"The destruction of things is inevitable. But if you only focus on the ending of the law, you will definitely ignore the changes, and you will also ignore the progress in these twenty-four reincarnations."

"What evidence do you have that we're moving forward?"

Mo Jinxu stood up, pointed at these boulders and said: "They are evidence! I thought they were just randomly distributed, with different heights, and had no commonality. But then I figured it out. There is an order to these stones, and their The height is the length of that reincarnation."

He walked to a stone less than a foot long. "It is the first reincarnation in recorded history. The people here don't look like humans at all, and they use the simplest tools. Their survival time is also the shortest."

Then he found a stone that was slightly higher than it, "This is the second reincarnation. You see, these people are very similar to the people painted on the stone just now, but they are different, they have changed."

With each reincarnation they are getting closer to our current image. They have more and more ideas, use more and more complex things, and survive longer and longer. check it out! "

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he led Ke Fu to the highest stone, "This is the twenty-fourth reincarnation, the one closest to us. They have gone a long way. Although I don't understand what is painted on it. What, but they have made something that has never existed before! The Three Realms have even developed to an extent that they have not reached in the previous twenty-three times.

They are moving forward! "

Ke Fu got close to the stone and looked at it again. Although he had looked at it millions of times, he now had a new angle.

He quickly shuttled through the stone forest, comparing repeatedly, and finally had to admit that what Mo Jianshu said was right.

He was a little flustered, even at a loss, and it was difficult for him to accept the impact of this new concept. But he soon adjusted and pointed to the stone he had just carved on.

That stone is the shortest among the twenty-five, and there is nothing recorded on it.

"What about it? It doesn't record anything? According to you, it's not the stone pillar where the first reincarnation was carved. So how many times is it? Is it the twenty-fifth time? Is it the reincarnation we are experiencing? "

"Exactly."

Ke Fu sneered, "Then what you said about progress is simply wrong. We have reached that level twenty-four times, but the twenty-fifth time is not even as good as the first time? Why is this? Could it be that the twenty-fifth is the end? ?”

"You are wrong. Twenty-five times is not the end. As long as the law exists, there will always be new things coming and old things dying."

"Then this piece..."

"This stone is the twenty-fifth time, which is the beginning of this reincarnation. It will grow over time until it stops at the end of this reincarnation."

"Nonsense! I've been here for 80 million years..."

"This is the second thing I want to talk to you about." Mo Yanxu interrupted him again. "Do you know why your efforts are in vain?

He took Ke Fu back to the place where he had just drawn the circle, "Because you are not here at all."

He drew another circle next to the two circles and said: "You are here. You are in the illusion, so you can't cross anyone. The stone will not grow over time. As long as you don't come out from here for a day , no matter how hard you try, it won’t have any impact on reality.”

Ke Fu suddenly became irritable, "I said this is not an illusion! This is reality! If it is an illusion, tell me how to get out? Just tell me!"

"I really don't know how to get out." Mo Yanxu shouted over him with a higher voice, "If I knew how to get out, I would have called my fourth junior sister in and let the dogs bite you awake. But I can prove that you are in The place is an illusion."

Mo Yanxu took out his pen and said, "This is the proof."

"What can a little brush prove?"

Ke Fu dismissed it. No wonder he looked down upon it. Although spiritual energy was scarce in the era he lived in, each magical weapon was more outstanding than the last. This item was not even ranked at that time.

"It was used by Taishi Gong during his lifetime." Mo Jianxu continued to explain: "This is a pen used by a mortal thousands of years after you entered the illusion."

"A mortal?" He scoffed even more.

"Don't underestimate this mortal. It is precisely because he and his school of thought record what happens in the world and reflect on it and discuss it that we are not simply repeating it.

They faithfully recorded what they saw and thought at the time, and passed their wisdom and thinking on to future generations. Later generations can learn from past events and come up with more solutions.

It is precisely because of the birth of this type of school that we can see these twenty-four reincarnations. These stones should be the masterpieces of those people. Although they have no magic power, they share common beliefs and communicate with each other across time and space. "

"What does this have to do with fantasy?"

"For this school of thought, what is the first importance of recording? It is truth!" he said.

"Although it is inevitable for people to escape their own emotional biases, and it is difficult to be absolutely impartial and objective. However, this school of thought has been trying to record the truth as much as possible.

Due to the influence of Tai Shigong, this pen can only write down what happened in the real world. It doesn’t need ink, it needs truth. "

He handed the pen to Ke Fu, "You can use it to write on the stone what happened after you came in, and see if it reacts. Of course, if you think it's a problem with the stone, you can also write on ordinary silk or paper. On paper.”

Ke Fu took the Zi Chang pen doubtfully, cast a spell to create a piece of paper, and wrote down what happened after he came here, but not a word appeared.

He was not convinced and wrote down what happened yesterday, but the paper was still blank.

"Did you do anything to the pen?"

Don't be silent and angry.

"You're cheating, aren't you? After living for so many years, you've gained a lot of skin without developing anything, right? This old man is acting like a child who can't afford to play day by day."

"Who looks like a child?" Ke Fu handed him the pen, "Write it?!"

"Just write!" Mo Jianxu took the long pen and walked to the wordless stone pillar. "I'll write here, watch it!"

When the sky and the earth first opened, Nuwa cut down the turtle's four-legged pillar, and then the four factions stood up... However, the goddess Yishi died after exhaustion of her energy, leaving three people to create Pleiades... In the midst of civil strife, Pu was trapped at the bottom of Mi'an Lake. , using Lingqing disciples to break through the barrier a thousand years later...

Mo Yanxu wrote down some of the things that happened in Pleiades Cang. No matter how long I waited, these words never disappeared.

Ke Fu was shocked and saw what he had written about Pu Lizhi. He pointed at the stone with trembling fingers, "She came out?"

"Yes."

"Is she still alive?"

"Yes."

"How is she?"

"As long as she doesn't go against my junior sister, that's fine..."

"It's good, that's good." Ke Fu said with a smile, "It's good that you're alive."

He laughed and cried loudly, saying that it was all because of his mistake that Pulizhi suffered a great disaster. She is right! She was right all along!

Jiang Zhixia held her chin and looked at Mo Yansu with confusion: "How do you find joy in such a tragic thing?"

Mo Yanxu tried his best to suppress his smile, "Actually, I sympathize with him very much. But from a personal perspective, the 'big revenge' must be avenged... If it were you, you would also be happy."

Ke Fu told him about depression before, but now he made the old man cry. How comfortable!

Everyone cursed in unison: "What kind of humanity do you have!?"

"I said you were happy when you came back yesterday and didn't say anything when asked. So that's why?" Yu Yi felt that his senior brother's moral level was worrying.

"Yes, I know I'm a bit of a jerk...but...I'm sorry...Pfft..."

Everyone pointed at Mo Mian and gave him an "education".

"What happened next?" Jiang Zhixia continued to ask after finishing her condemnation.

"Later, because he remembered what happened before, he excitedly hit his head against a stone. It took him a while to calm down." Mo Yanxu was still frightened when he thought about what happened yesterday. If he hadn't stopped him, Ke Fu would have killed himself.

"He told me that he is one of the three masters of Pleiades Cang, and his original body is Zhu Bolong..."