Chapter 154

Tirathamis stepped down from the throne, walked under the floating Temple models in the temple, looked up at the slowly floating architectural models, and said: "in theory, God is a special existence with special resources and plane rules in the plane. For any plane, the basic rules of its operation are laws, and those who peep at these laws and successfully surpass ordinary creatures and possess special resources can be called gods. The great God has more resources and the little God has less resources, but in fact, no matter how you look at it, he is still trapped in this plane of life

"If a God wants to break through his own plane and go to another plane, he has to modify his own rules to adapt to the rules of the new plane, because the basic rules of each plane are different. In this case, God has to give up some of the rules he knows well, and some of these rules are the basis for him to become a standard God. So the question is, which should be left behind in order to complete the plane crossing? What should be remembered? "

"It's a difficult problem to make a choice. The choice before crossing determines the ability after crossing and the difficulty at the same time. The survival of God after crossing depends on the original choice."

Tirartemis stopped at this point, and did not go on.

What tiratimus said seems to be different from what Fengling asked, but Fengling listened quietly, absorbed it into her memory like a sponge, and sighed, "so it is."

But she looked even more lost. There are some things that she doesn't want to put down or choose, such as the memory of these hundreds of years.

All of a sudden, tiratimus took back his eyes and said with a cold smile, "drink, I'm so angry. It's just a little guard. It's worth being so angry?" Tirathamis seemed to feel something, and his face was a little dignified.

"Your Highness? What happened? " Wind bell does not understand, ask a way.

Tiratimus looked at the wind chime, thought about it, and said, "this matter has nothing to do with you at present. You don't need to know for the moment Don't you ask me what form we will exist on another plane? I can show you now! There are some... Interesting changes happening in the world now. " In tirathamis' words, the word "interesting" hesitates. It seems that these two words are the other two.

Fengling eyes a bright, did not want to say: "good."

"Close your eyes."

Tirathamis grasped the hand of the wind chime, and then the other hand squeezed a formula. They stood in the center of the temple, standing still and breathing for a moment.

Tirathamis's hand is rough. He is a God and doesn't do anything. Why is his hand so rough? The wind chime thought back and forth. Then the darkness came, and she concentrated and drove out her confused thoughts.

Close your eyes, you can't see everything around you. Fengling now knows that it needs to separate consciousness from your body, because the body is a burden in many cases.

"Of all your resources, only consciousness has nothing to do with the plane law. It comes from your experience and environment in the process of growing up, but it belongs to you completely. Consciousness is serializable at any time for a dimensional plane. Serializability means that when the planes are transformed, consciousness can be completely restored by ignoring the differences between the basic rules of the plane laws. At this time, even if you and I are trapped in a plane that is highly isolated from the outside world like the crystal world, as long as our consciousness is strong enough, we can break through its limitations and appear in another world. " Tirathamis's voice came from nowhere and rang clearly in the consciousness of the wind chime. The wind chime stood in the darkness and looked around, but saw nothing.

The separation of consciousness and body can be achieved naturally. No matter how, it is also the supreme god of this plane. But what's the matter? He was out of his body, but there was darkness all around him, and he could not see tiratius. Though invisible, the voice of tirathamis was close at hand.

"Put everything down, you can see the truth. You can only see yourself, that is you are not willing to put down yourself. Close your eyes and even put yourself down. In your consciousness, you don't need your beauty. " Said tiratimus.

Wind chime thought, gently closed his eyes in consciousness. Although Fengling has never been to other planes, the complexity of some things determines that it needs to be completed in layers, including the separation of consciousness and body.

This round, eyes, in front of a pure river composed of light, the river has no end, light waves surging in, waves away, just like time, no turning back. The waves in the river are piled up, but they are blocked by invisible obstacles, unable to overflow them.

Subconsciously, Fengling stepped into the river. She knew that stepping into the river was the place she really wanted to go.

"The river of time doesn't exist, but it is the basis of so many aspects. Without time, the world will remain unchanged. Without time, everything will lose its meaning. The river of time doesn't exist, but it will appear in other forms, as you can see now, data flow. "

Fengling can't feel her existence any more. Just as tyratmus asked, she has completely separated from herself. But as soon as she stepped into the river of light in front of her, a huge force tore her in an instant, and everything around her whirled around, and sucked her in like a whirlpool in front of her. Without body, how does this force work on her and pull her in? Fengling felt that she had suddenly become a small being who had just touched the realm of God. She could not understand what had happened and what was going to happen.

Finally, the scene in front of the wind chime finally had a shape. She tried to wake up, and then slowly felt that the things in front of her became clear.

This is a polygonal lattice. Outside the lattice is another lattice. All the lattices look transparent. Through these lattices, you can see the metal sky and the metal earth in the distance. All the lattices are glued together and bound in the air by four huge pillars in a way that she can't understand.

The wind chime itself appears as a flame, and a green flame around it is beating quietly, as if gazing at the front, which is calm, just like tirathamis in the crystal world. According to the eyes of the green flame, the wind chime looks at itself with a pair of red eyes.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Tiratimus stood still, and the wind chime looked into his eyes. In God's world, a little stronger is also a huge gap in strength. Starting from tirathus, she can only follow.

From this point of view, in addition to a pair of eyes, the monster also had a big mouth. The mouth was crisscrossed with dogs, and the tip of its teeth also reflected a hint of cold in the dim light.

For the monster, Fengling is not afraid of nature, but the next thing makes her very embarrassed. After staring at the wind chime for a long time, the wolf turned to tiratimus and said, "Your Highness! You... Have another baby? Why? It's still purple. It's a little different from you in color. It's similar in appearance. "

Tirathamis did not deny it. He said with a smile, "well, what's the matter? Is it good-looking?"