Except for practitioners, who would be bored enough to discuss such topics as the order of time and space
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
"Now back to the thinking about time, the time on this tree must be the same, because the starting point of time is the same from the time it takes root to sprouting and branches and leaves. The leaves have their own sequence, but that is not important. The root is the starting point."
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
"But the other tree is different."
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
Their understanding of time basically starts from minutes. Not many people really focus on how many seconds have passed, and they have never thought about who measures time and how it is measured.
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
"yes."
"too big!"
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
An Zheng felt a little suffocated, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
The middle-aged man asked An Zheng about who named time. To put it another way, it means who set time.
An Zheng had never thought about such a problem at all, because it was too unbelievable.
"Let's make a guess."
Is there a time limit
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
"Let's make a guess."
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
Their understanding of time basically starts from minutes. Not many people really focus on how many seconds have passed, and they have never thought about who measures time and how it is measured.
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
He asked An Zheng.
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
An Zheng thought for a long time, and then tentatively answered: "God?"
"You've got it."
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
"You've got it."
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
The middle-aged man laughed: "What then?"
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
"Let's make a guess."
Except for practitioners, who would be bored enough to discuss such topics as the order of time and space
"I know who discovered the secret of practice first. Although he did not practice it, if we really want to count it, practice started with him."
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
An Zheng thought for a long time, and then tentatively answered: "God?"
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
"But the other tree is different."
"too big!"
"god?"
Middle-aged men seem to have a lot of problems.
An Zheng thought for a long time, and then tentatively answered: "God?"
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
"Now back to the thinking about time, the time on this tree must be the same, because the starting point of time is the same from the time it takes root to sprouting and branches and leaves. The leaves have their own sequence, but that is not important. The root is the starting point."
"too big!"
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
The topic returned to time.
An Zheng said: "If we start with the root of a tree, then of course all the leaves of this tree are on the same timeline, because you said, it's just that the leaves appear in a different order, so in the big direction Continuing, other trees and this tree are only planted in different order, so time is not actually divided into many lines, time is time. "
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
The middle-aged man did not answer: "What about the patron saint of the four directions?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
The middle-aged man did not answer: "What about the patron saint of the four directions?"
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
"yes."
An Zheng said: "If we start with the root of a tree, then of course all the leaves of this tree are on the same timeline, because you said, it's just that the leaves appear in a different order, so in the big direction Continuing, other trees and this tree are only planted in different order, so time is not actually divided into many lines, time is time. "
An Zheng was stunned.
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
"You've got it."
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
"What if, I mean what if, the four-dimensional patron saint is just four pets?"
"World traveler?"
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders: "It's not important... If you can enter the Bronze Gate, it means it's your fate... Ah, I don't like to use the word fate. I always think it's too vulgar."
Is there a time limit
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
"god?"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
The middle-aged man did not answer: "What about the patron saint of the four directions?"
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
"There is no god."
An Zheng had never thought about such a problem at all, because it was too unbelievable.
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
An Zheng found it too incredible.
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
The middle-aged man laughed: "What then?"
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
"I know who discovered the secret of practice first. Although he did not practice it, if we really want to count it, practice started with him."
An Zheng couldn't explain such a question, but the middle-aged man's speculation seemed to be extremely bold. He couldn't explain it, but An Zheng had a way to refute it, because An Zheng had met Punong before, and his first World.
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
"too big!"
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
"I know who discovered the secret of practice first. Although he did not practice it, if we really want to count it, practice started with him."
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
"Now back to the thinking about time, the time on this tree must be the same, because the starting point of time is the same from the time it takes root to sprouting and branches and leaves. The leaves have their own sequence, but that is not important. The root is the starting point."
"You mean Punong?"
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
Middle-aged men seem to have a lot of problems.
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
He turned around and waved to the group of children: "Have you finished drinking the water? Let's continue the class."
We frowned.
"yes."
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
"too big!"
"You've got it."
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
The middle-aged man continued: "But in another place, there is also such a world group, even bigger, and in this world group, the time is different from the time of the world group you are in. It does not mean that there is a time in one minute. The time composition of how many seconds is different, but the starting point of time is different, and the lines are also different.”
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
The problem is back to the beginning.
We frowned.
"You mean Punong?"
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
"You've got it."
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
The middle-aged man continued: "But in another place, there is also such a world group, even bigger, and in this world group, the time is different from the time of the world group you are in. It does not mean that there is a time in one minute. The time composition of how many seconds is different, but the starting point of time is different, and the lines are also different.”
The topic returned to time.
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
"god?"
"World traveler?"
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
He asked An Zheng.
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
He asked An Zheng.
Middle-aged men seem to have a lot of problems.
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
We frowned.
"What?"
"Let's make a guess."
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
"too big!"
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
The middle-aged man did not answer: "What about the patron saint of the four directions?"
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
An Zheng thought for a long time, and then tentatively answered: "God?"
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment. He had not thought about this question. Today he encountered many questions that he had not thought about. Some he could not answer, and some could. For example, he could answer the current question... No matter how reluctant An Zheng was He had to admit that in his subconscious, he felt that this world was the center of the universe, or the most powerful world.
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
He asked An Zheng.
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
He turned around and waved to the group of children: "Have you finished drinking the water? Let's continue the class."
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
"What if, I mean what if, the four-dimensional patron saint is just four pets?"
He turned around and waved to the group of children: "Have you finished drinking the water? Let's continue the class."
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
"World traveler?"
The middle-aged man asked An Zheng about who named time. To put it another way, it means who set time.
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "If you want, you can be a god... If you think about it from another angle, from a higher angle, if this world is just one of the components of a certain world group, it doesn't even count. One of the bigger ones, then everything in this world is not that powerful... What if the god you are talking about is just a person from another world in this world group? "
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
The topic returned to time.
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
The middle-aged man laughed: "What then?"
"too big!"
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man continued: "But in another place, there is also such a world group, even bigger, and in this world group, the time is different from the time of the world group you are in. It does not mean that there is a time in one minute. The time composition of how many seconds is different, but the starting point of time is different, and the lines are also different.”
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
The problem is back to the beginning.
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
"But the other tree is different."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment. He had not thought about this question. Today he encountered many questions that he had not thought about. Some he could not answer, and some could. For example, he could answer the current question... No matter how reluctant An Zheng was He had to admit that in his subconscious, he felt that this world was the center of the universe, or the most powerful world.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment. He had not thought about this question. Today he encountered many questions that he had not thought about. Some he could not answer, and some could. For example, he could answer the current question... No matter how reluctant An Zheng was He had to admit that in his subconscious, he felt that this world was the center of the universe, or the most powerful world.
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
Except for practitioners, who would be bored enough to discuss such topics as the order of time and space
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
The middle-aged man asked An Zheng about who named time. To put it another way, it means who set time.
It's just that even the Guardian God of the Four Directions doesn't understand why God would create such a low-level creature as human beings, even if a large number of emperor-level powerhouses later emerged, even supreme emperor-level powerhouses like Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, and Emperor Yu. Or, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still don’t think that human beings are so amazing.
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
"There is no god."
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
The middle-aged man asked An Zheng about who named time. To put it another way, it means who set time.
An Zheng felt a little suffocated, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "If you want, you can be a god... If you think about it from another angle, from a higher angle, if this world is just one of the components of a certain world group, it doesn't even count. One of the bigger ones, then everything in this world is not that powerful... What if the god you are talking about is just a person from another world in this world group? "
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
An Zheng couldn't explain such a question, but the middle-aged man's speculation seemed to be extremely bold. He couldn't explain it, but An Zheng had a way to refute it, because An Zheng had met Punong before, and his first World.
An Zheng was stunned.
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
The problem is back to the beginning.
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
"Let's make a guess."
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
"You mean Punong?"
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
An Zheng was stunned.
He turned around and waved to the group of children: "Have you finished drinking the water? Let's continue the class."
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
"World traveler?"
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
"yes."
"yes."
An Zheng felt a little suffocated, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
We frowned.
"But the other tree is different."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
"yes."
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
Except for practitioners, who would be bored enough to discuss such topics as the order of time and space
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
We frowned.
An Zheng was stunned.
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
"Now back to the thinking about time, the time on this tree must be the same, because the starting point of time is the same from the time it takes root to sprouting and branches and leaves. The leaves have their own sequence, but that is not important. The root is the starting point."
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
"too big!"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
The problem is back to the beginning.
The problem is back to the beginning.
An Zheng found it too incredible.
After all, there are gods in this world, and later powerful beings like Dao Ancestor emerged who could incarnate into thousands and travel throughout the universe.
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
The problem is back to the beginning.
"This tree is a group of worlds. The world you are in is just one of them, just a small leaf. And the composition of the universe can probably be imagined as a vast forest."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Zi Luo.
An Zheng had never thought about such a problem at all, because it was too unbelievable.
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
"too big!"
"You mean Punong?"
The problem is back to the beginning.
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
The middle-aged man’s question is a bit earth-shattering.
An Zheng felt a little suffocated, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
Their understanding of time basically starts from minutes. Not many people really focus on how many seconds have passed, and they have never thought about who measures time and how it is measured.
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
"I know who discovered the secret of practice first. Although he did not practice it, if we really want to count it, practice started with him."
"Look, you still think it's a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not an exaggeration. It's not enough."
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
The middle-aged man continued: "But in another place, there is also such a world group, even bigger, and in this world group, the time is different from the time of the world group you are in. It does not mean that there is a time in one minute. The time composition of how many seconds is different, but the starting point of time is different, and the lines are also different.”
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
The middle-aged man seemed to find An Zheng's answer interesting and couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think there is a god?"
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
An Zheng said: "You mean that gods are just practitioners from another world? How is this possible?"
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
The middle-aged man continued: "The patron saint of the four directions is just the pet of that practitioner. If we think about it boldly, if this practitioner, the person you call God, is just because he is in other places. Didn’t you just start struggling in this world when you couldn’t survive at all? After you arrived here, your thoughts suddenly sublimated and you felt that you could do something that no one else had done.”
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
An Zheng found it too incredible.
The middle-aged man eloquently said: "How big is the universe? It is so big that people are not sure about it, so there is no way to talk about the center of the universe. In fact, this world can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the vast universe. There is really nothing outstanding in this world. I guess you must have thought of God and felt that the God of Creation must be the supreme and only one..."
He asked An Zheng.
"You mean Punong?"
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
"god?"
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
"too big!"
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders: "It's not important... If you can enter the Bronze Gate, it means it's your fate... Ah, I don't like to use the word fate. I always think it's too vulgar."
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
Middle-aged men seem to have a lot of problems.
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
"too big!"
The middle-aged man continued: "You said that spiritual practice began in Punong. I won't deny it, because to this world, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... But, have you noticed that whether it is you or others, there is nothing wrong with it... There is a preconceived idea that is very proud but also very extreme...that is, you all subconsciously believe that this world is the center of the universe."
"Now back to the thinking about time, the time on this tree must be the same, because the starting point of time is the same from the time it takes root to sprouting and branches and leaves. The leaves have their own sequence, but that is not important. The root is the starting point."
Is there a time limit
An Zheng was stunned.
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
"What if, I mean what if, the four-dimensional patron saint is just four pets?"
"What?"
An Zheng: "Who are you?"
"But the other tree is different."
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
The middle-aged man laughed: "What then?"
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
An Zheng had never thought about such a problem at all, because it was too unbelievable.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
The problem is back to the beginning.
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
He asked An Zheng.
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
"This world is not the center of the universe, and the universe certainly has no center."
An Zheng asked back, "What else?"
The topic returned to time.
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
"Or is the god you are talking about just a lonely human practitioner?"
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
An Zheng found it too incredible.
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
"You will also think of the Taoist ancestors who have incarnated thousands of times, traveling freely in the vast universe. The reason why you think so is because your understanding of the universe is still too small and superficial. If I tell you, the so-called Taoist ancestors Is it just a world group that travels through the universe? This name came to my mind. Let’s put it this way: the world you are in and other worlds you don’t know form a world group, and they revolve around a certain trajectory. In the trajectory, time is unified.”
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
After coming into contact with the Four Directions Guardian God White Tiger, An Zheng no longer doubted the existence of the God of Creation. White Tiger would not lie about this kind of thing, and it seemed to be confirmed that humans were created by gods. No one He knew the situation better than the patron saint of the four directions.
An Zheng said: "If we start with the root of a tree, then of course all the leaves of this tree are on the same timeline, because you said, it's just that the leaves appear in a different order, so in the big direction Continuing, other trees and this tree are only planted in different order, so time is not actually divided into many lines, time is time. "
He reached out and picked off a leaf: "This leaf is the world you live in."
An Zheng felt a little suffocated, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
The middle-aged man laughed again. In his smile, An Zheng felt that he thought he was a naive child. He was like an elder, showing off his profound knowledge in front of an ignorant child. This feeling made him An Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. The two of them didn't seem to be equals. The most important thing was that An Zheng didn't feel much intimacy with him.
An Zheng had never thought about such a problem at all, because it was too unbelievable.
Yes, there are world travelers around me.
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
An Zheng found it too incredible.
"What?"
Except for practitioners, who would be bored enough to discuss such topics as the order of time and space
"Let's make a guess."
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Keep talking."
He who can set time will be such a powerful person.
"So here's the question you have to think about, who dictates the time?"
We frowned.
Then he pointed to the tree: "It forms a world group with other leaves."
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
The middle-aged man said: "What you think is just because you have seen too few... Do you think that practice begins with Punong? As I said just now, it doesn't matter in this world, but if you have If you have the opportunity to step out of this world and take a look at another world, you will know how childish the so-called legends of gods are..."
"You've got it."
Because even the supreme emperor-level human powerhouses are far inferior to the four-dimensional guardian gods and quasi-god-level existences at their peak.
An Zheng's mind was a little confused, but he keenly grasped a line: "If according to what you said, the timeline of one tree is consistent, but the timeline of other trees is different, then this theory is a paradox."
An Zheng nodded: "Yes."
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at An Zheng meaningfully: "Time is not created by anyone, nor is it invented by anyone, nor is it stipulated by anyone. Space can do it, but time cannot... The perfect combination of space and time. It’s just a world group…just think about it yourself.”
For ordinary people, their understanding of space is at least the rural town where they live, but they do not think about whether drawers are space.
He asked An Zheng.
The topic returned to time.
"But the other tree is different."
So An Zheng couldn't help but wonder whether this person was his own in a certain life.
He turned around and waved to the group of children: "Have you finished drinking the water? Let's continue the class."
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."
Whether it was when he met Fang Zheng in that life, Punong in that life, or Da Chi, An Zheng would always feel a cordiality from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel himself from them, but this person in front of him The middle-aged man looked kind, gentle, and elegant, but An Zheng couldn't feel his presence or his shadow.
An Zheng was stunned.
"Why is it impossible? It's not like there are no world travelers around you."
The middle-aged man stood up, walked to a tree and looked up at the leaves on the tree: "Have you seen this tree? Let me give you an example. You may think it is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, I feel it’s not enough…”
An Zheng originally thought that the answer must be God, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he became doubtful. If God created time and space, then the timeline of the entire universe should be consistent. However, the middle-aged man said that time The consistency of the lines cannot be separated from one world group, and the time is completely different in other world groups.
The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing: "When I thought about this level, it took me much more time than you did... I'm glad you are such a person. This is what I can give you."