My brother is so stable

Hongjun's smile was a little helpless: "You don't even want to talk about your own means, how can you trust me if you are poor."

"It won't work if you say it," Li Changshou said seriously, "It depends on whether fellow Taoists believe me."

"I always feel that Fellow Daoist is empty-handed." Hongjun's eyes became clear, and he shook his head. "It's all just your guess. Although this guess is exciting, it has no basis."

Li Changshou said:

"Then how do you explain the matter of Heng'e?

I'm actually sorry for Fellow Daoist Hang'e, after all, Fellow Daoist Hang'e is pure in heart, and I took advantage of her.

When the Fire Emperor defeated the sky, I was basically convinced of your relationship with Senior Lang, Fellow Daoist, and I invited her to join me just to test this conjecture.

Fellow Daoist's attitude towards Heng'e at that time is the best proof. "

Hong Jun said indifferently: "The poor Taoist will forgive Heng'e, but because she is the disciple of an old friend."

"Oh? The disciple of an old friend?"

Li Changshou sighed slowly, "Then fellow daoist, can you let me tell a story?"

"It's still early for Wukong to wake up, you can tell whatever you want," Hong Jun said, "but stories are always just stories."

"Fellow Daoist really...don't shed tears when you don't see a coffin."

Li Changshou held the cloud of chaotic breath in his right palm, and slowly pushed it to the top of the square table; he raised his sword fingers with his left hand, surrounded by immortal light, and a scroll appeared behind him.

Ling'e's way.

Li Changshou said:

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what things I have done since I left the prehistoric world for nearly a thousand years?"

"Don't make a fool of yourself, just say it."

"The first thing is naturally to use the way of the demon to control Xu Bodhi, understand the way of heaven and earth, and find a way to obliterate fellow Taoists.

The second thing is to accompany Ling'e and Yun.

And the third thing is to separate a ray of primordial spirit, simulating the state of a heavenly demon, slowly unfolding his own immortal consciousness in the chaotic sea, and merging with the chaotic sea.

Like an antenna. "

Li Changshou said: "This is actually a very dangerous thing. If the Dao heart is out of balance, it will affect the original heart, but I must find the answer I want."

"Answer?"

"Yes, the answer."

Li Changshou pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "One, the answer to the question I asked myself since I came to this prehistoric world and this world."

Hongjun asked with great interest: "What kind of question?"

"This world, why is it like this?"

Hongjun couldn't help but become more interested.

Li Changshou exhaled lightly, and began to talk about the source of the problem.

"Fellow Daoist... let me call you Senior.

Do you think, senior, can a newly born child master a language without being exposed to any language? "

Hongjun shook his head slightly.

Li Changshou said: "Yes, no, there are many experiments in my hometown.

Language is collective memory and part of inheritance; not just language, words, skills, thoughts, and melodies are all part of collective inheritance.

That is, it is a tool that newborns need to learn, remember and master when they integrate into this group.

Fellow Daoists should have no objection to this principle. "

"good."

"Then let's continue to extend some... logic.

Logic is the law and rules of thinking, which can be divided into objective and subjective.

This extends another keyword, thinking logic. "

Li Changshou leaned forward, squinted his eyes, stared at Daozu, and said in a low voice:

"The environments in which civilizations are formed are different. If there is no primitive, lasting, and stable communication between two civilizations, the logic of thinking formed between civilizations will be different.

The ancient civilizations on the earth are only ancient civilizations thousands of years ago. The civilizations brewed from the two river basins of the Tigris River and the Euphrates River are different from the civilizations brewed on the land of China.

If two civilizations can meet, they can communicate with each other through learning, because going back further, they have the same ancestors, and their thinking logic is similar.

In the prehistoric world, where is the earth?

I just ask, why I can understand this world without hindrance.

Why can I communicate with the creatures in this world without too many boundaries, just learn the dialect here?

It's very simple, the logic of the thinking of creatures in this world is interlinked with my original thinking logic.

This is a doubt that I have kept in my heart before practicing Taoism, but after I came into contact with Senior Lang, I suddenly had a crazy but reasonable idea.

Who created this prehistoric world?

Who created this world that combines the mythology and culture of my hometown in China.

Who embedded a thinking logic pattern similar to mine in this world. "

Hongjun Daozu's face was indescribably gloomy.

Li Changshou smiled wryly, and sighed: "Fellow Daoists still think that these are just my guesses?

This is your biggest flaw, it was placed in front of me from the very beginning, and as my Dao realm continued to deepen, it guided me to approach the truth of the prehistoric world step by step.

Fellow Daoist, don’t you recognize it?Need evidence?I have many more. "

Daozu said coldly: "Yes."

Li Changshou pointed the sword in his left hand at the cloud of gray gas, and the scroll behind him rustled open.

A wisp of dao rhyme flowed from the scroll, which turned into a "perception" like a spiritual sense, and condensed into a few murmurs in the bottom of their hearts: