Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"Hoo... head, I'm a little dizzy, let me lean on for a while..." Yu Ji behind her was dizzy, her face with her long hair drooping down was flushed with the smell of alcohol.

Drunk.

Luo Wei waved his sleeves and put down the wine glass in his hand.

Then he hugged Yu Ji, and just made her lean against his side, making a whirring sound.

The cave is a blessed place, and the smoke is curling up.

He thought for a while, and said: "Each of the hundreds of schools has its strengths and weaknesses. It is not perfect to choose any one, but if you don't choose any one, there will be shortcomings in the 'pan'."

After listening for a while, Luo Wei actually sorted out the thinking of this group of heirs.

The mysteries of this world have always been derived from the gods. Even though the fairy gods in China are special, they are both the gods who master nature and the star spirits who build connections with the planet itself, but what can flow to the human world is only the secrets mastered by the gods—— 'mystery'.

Now that the age of the gods is broken, and the gods are gone, even China will inevitably experience a mysterious loss. People from hundreds of families can't make up for the vacancy in the whole world, so what they want to do is to use the mystery they still have today, outside the world. , to rebuild a container as the source of mystery, and build it into a 'God Age Cornerstone' that is separate from the world, and will no longer be affected by the world.

This kind of thinking is similar to Solomon, but different. Solomon's foundation is only inscribed between the heaven and the earth, gathering the remaining mysteries and spreading them on the upper level of the world. It's just a mystery that makes human beings able to exercise gradually weakening after the gods go away.

The difference is not due to the level of ability, but the difference in the direction of thinking. The original Solomon was a born king, a saint without sorrow or joy, and he would not violate the laws of the planet itself.

As for the hundreds of schools in China, they respect the destiny, but they will also fight against the destiny.

They are still human beings, people who have blazed a path of evolution all the way from the wild.

"Everything is different."

"However, everything has its source." The thoughts in Luo Wei's mind were sorted out by Sun Jian: "It has been 3000 years since the beginning of Yanhuang, but no matter how the years change, the source of my China is still Yanhuang. It is the Three Emperors and Five Emperors."

"And the Three Emperors played the Three Changes, the Book of Changes—it is also the source of my China."

The Book of Changes is the undoubted treasure of China. If it must be described, it is not only a feat of "opening up the world", but also the original code of law for human beings to obtain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

"So my idea is to use 'Yi' as the source of 'Disk'."

Luo Wei's voice echoed in the cave, causing everyone to look at each other, only Wu Zhiqi laughed: "As expected of Emperor Donghua, your idea is very interesting."

"But the problem is... 'Yi', is just a thought, not a mystery."

"Isn't that better?" Luo Wei smiled: "The metaphysical is not as good as the metaphysical, and the metaphysical is not as good as the invisible source."

The words fell, but they reverberated like a bell.

He said: "There is an invisible source, and only then can the energy continue to flow forward!"

"The physical is not as good as the metaphysical..." Huang Shigong murmured in a low voice. At this moment, he seemed to have a road that suddenly opened up in front of him.

The Mohist giant suddenly cheered up: "There is a steady stream!"

The Confucian heirs laughed loudly: "Continuing the past and opening up the future, carrying on the past and opening up the future—"

The descendants of hundreds of families are all talented and intelligent people. What Luo Wei is saying does not need to be stated. At this moment, they are all thoughtful and enlightened.

East and West are different.

Luo Wei stayed in the west for a long time, and when thinking there, he always inadvertently brought over the inertial thinking there.

But when he returned to Shenzhou and Huaxia, he had gradually regained the spirit that flowed in his blood.

If you want to change, it is better to change completely.

He wants to use the thought of "Yi" as the source, gather the inheritance of hundreds of schools, and form a "pan".

This 'plate' is different from the Western magic base plate. It is independent of heaven and earth, but it can be rooted in the hearts of the people. The source of this plate is the thoughts in the hearts of all people. The earth, thousands of Chinese people!

"In the final analysis, the so-called Age of Gods is just a 'membrane' covering the original appearance of the stars."

"In the final analysis, gods can change the world, and human beings can, too."

"It's just that most human beings are too fragile to achieve such a feat by themselves."

"But it is the thousands of people who change the world. If you can gather thousands of people..."

"Their thoughts, their cognition, and the traces of their existence must be enough to turn the world around."

What is formed by thousands of people and thousands of years of history?

It is human reason.

It is a unique, huge and immeasurable human being in this world!

The "disk" mentioned by Luo Wei is maintained by the thoughts of Wanmin, and is directly connected with human reason.

This is 'thought magic' and 'human magic'.

"In this way, the mysterious principle is no longer a matter of secrecy. If thoughts are the source, then the more people know the truth, the more thoughts will be gathered, and the power of human reason that can be linked will be stronger. More and more enough to distort the rules of the world!"

"So, you should spread ideas and impart wisdom and knowledge to all peoples."

"Only this, this source, can be endless!"

Luo Wei flicked his palm across the table, raised his finger, stained with a trace of wine, and drew a straight line on it.

From the past to the present.

From now until the future.

Conservative rules of mystery can only make mystery linger, but now Huaxia will embark on a different path from now on.

A path of vigorous development that is based on ideas and thrives on spreading to all peoples.

"Interesting, so interesting!" Wuzhi Qi laughed loudly: "I thought it was just a human farce, but I didn't expect such a feat to happen."

"No, maybe I should call you—"

"He who breaks new heavens!"

"The teacher of this road."

"I have seen the Patriarch!" Huang Shigong got up and worshiped.

The Mohist giant bowed his head: "I have seen the Patriarch!"

"Yan Lu, the successor of Confucianism, thanked the emperor on behalf of the people!"

"..."

Every sound and sentence is the master of Taoism.

The only person sitting quietly, Luo Wei smiled: "You don't have to thank me, I'm just doing it for myself."

In the final analysis, he is only for himself.

In order not to see the blindness of that thought again, I closed my eyes and closed the country.

In order not to see that Huaxia collapsed and Shenzhou Luchen no longer.

Today, it is still far from then.

This world is not the original world.

But even if he can only have a similar dream... Luo Wei has always been desperate.

He opened up the sky with a single word, and even more so, he opened up a new path with his thoughts!

The scenery on this road is unique,

But Luo Wei is more willing to join hands and go with all people!

No.16 Chapter Yu Ji Wants to Be With Him All the Time

Now that the direction has been determined, everyone already has a plan for how to implement it next.

"I'm going to smash this piece of cave into pieces and use it as a container for carrying the 'pan'!" Huang Shigong spoke generously, stroking his pale beard and hair, his brows trembling: "This cave was created by many sages of my Taoist school in the past. Opened up, it hangs above the present world and is independent of the world, which is exactly in line with—”

"That's why I'm waiting to invite Great Sage Wuzhiqi to come."

To use the cave to carry the 'disc', it is necessary to muddy and smash the cave, and then let everyone fill it with the mysteries they have mastered, and then sort and reorganize it.

And this kind of power, the many heirs of the hundreds of families present did not have it. Some of them have reached the fairyland, and some have not. The essence of power.

The main gods are opposed to the immortals of the immortal way, the sages of Confucianism, the heavenly kings of the divine way, and the great sages of demons.

"I don't need to come now." Wu Zhiqi shrugged and smiled, she looked at Luo Wei: "With Emperor Donghua here, how can I be used?"

"Help people to the end... How about it? Patriarch Donghua?"

"You are willing to push such a big good thing?" Luo Wei was a little surprised. Breaking up a cave and reorganizing it is like rebuilding a chaotic world. This is indeed a rare opportunity.

Although Dongtian Blessed Land has a similar operating mechanism to the intrinsic enchantment, the gap between different intrinsic enchantments is huge.

Luo Wei could tell that the paradise in front of him was almost complete.

It can be said to be a miniature 'world'.

"Push it out, and then I can go to you for help!" Wu Zhiqi blinked, taking it for granted.

She said, "Otherwise, how could I have the nerve to ask you to suppress Heart Ape?"

Wuzhi Qike still wants to get out of trouble as soon as possible!

Okay, we've talked about this molecule, and it's hard for Luo Wei to refuse, let alone refuse.

"Patriarch, please act!" Huang Shigong bowed his head.

The Mohist giant knelt on one knee: "Patriarch, please help!"

Successors of Confucianism, students of Legalism, military strategists... all paid respects to Luo Wei at the same time.

So Luo Wei sat behind the table and flicked his sleeves, he only uttered one word: "Yes."

It was only one word, but it echoed like a bell, and Luo Wei struck the 'chaos' in his mind again.

To break it, it needs to be twisted first.

As a result, the invisible ravings reverberated and rippling throughout the Paradise of Paradise. Fortunately, it was not aimed at a certain person or existence, so everyone could only hear the faint reverberation.

Only Wuzhiqi's face was slightly puffed up, as if he was holding back a smile, and his full chest was trembling...

The sky was covered by darkness, and the mountains and rivers of the earth appeared layers of folds like crumbled paper. The surroundings became extremely dark in an instant, and only the place where there was a place to stand still showed a piece of light.

Luo Wei tapped the chaos in his mind again.

The 'chaos' originating from the evil god shook more violently in the conscious mind.

Twisted, smashed, and layers of folds deepened and intensified, and under this, he finally turned all the scenery into chaotic light and shadow.