The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

The time in this world is like a living spring flowing down from the top of the mountain beside the temple.

The god's usual hobbies are squatting in front of roses in a daze, catching insects on flowers and loosening the soil.

Once the flower is about to die, use your own divine power to revive it.

There is also curiosity about Wanqi Suye.

Yupei was almost recuperating, so she found out the original appearance of the world from her own database.

This was originally a Western fantasy world, and what kind of giant dragon has dark wings.

Now that he has recovered his senses, he looks at the world affected by the memory of Wanqi Suye.

The temple is a western building, dignified and elegant. The jade pendant on the dome is illuminated with golden light and rotates slowly. From a distance, it looks like the mercy of the gods.

The building complex is located on a mountain that is smoky and empty like a landscape painting. It is difficult to climb the jagged and towering mountain on foot, but even so, there are still an endless stream of worshippers.

There are also those humans who are scattered all over the world, forming communities, communities developing into cities, and cities developing into countries.

Wan Teng Suye stood in front of the "mirror of me", the final battle arena in the capital of the Jialuo Empire, the strongest empire in the world.

The warrior wearing the sword and the pope holding the magic wand fought.

Physical damage and magic damage fight, the two parties rely on positioning, and finally the owner of Tang Dao relied on his younger physique to defeat the elderly pope.

The Pope, who gave up, started a new practice. First, he went to the Temple of Creation in the capital and bid farewell to the statue of God the Father, and wiped the statue of the cat next to the statue of God the Father.Then bid farewell to the king, and come to the real creation temple alone to meet the Father God in order to achieve a higher level of practice.

"What are you doing?" Holding a rose, the barefoot god who can bestow the Pope with higher cultivation asked innocently in his eyes.

"I'm looking in the mirror." Wan Cheng Suye said, "Someone is looking for you again."

Just like those human beings who left this barren place with awe, where there was no food and only temples, now they all come back with faith.

It is an honor to see the true body of the god.

But no one has yet "seen" their Father God.

"Are you going to admit that you are their father in front of him?" Wan Cheng Suye asked him.

I don't know how long he played with the civet cat in the flower field. The clothes under his feet were stained with mud and fresh leaves, and his chest was also stained with rose juice.

He blinked: "Will you admit that I am your father?"

Yesterday, Wan Cheng Suye stuffed the ethical relationship into his mind, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

"Did I say something wrong?" He asked, who had already taught himself to read words and expressions, and every time Wan Cheng Suye had this expression, he misunderstood it again.

Wan Cheng Suye is a very good-tempered person, but he can't bear to be angry.

Just like last time, when no one knew, the civet cat stumbled and fell from the temple.

After he found out, he saw the endless cliffs from the temple, and confirmed that the little civet cat had fallen to his death, bloody and bloody.

But he really wanted a civet cat to play with, so he immediately drew another one.

At that time, Wan Teng Suye's physical body was also slowly getting old, and there were already wrinkles when he smiled.

Wrinkles disappear when angry.

Holding the civet cat in his arms, he walked timidly in front of the sullen Wan Cheng Su Ye, who glared at him.

All the living beings in the temple, the aging time has been slowed down, but they will still die, and when the civet cat died, the god indifferently confirmed life and death, and drew a new one without sadness or joy.

"You..." He wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, it was Wan Teng Suye who couldn't hold back, and persuaded himself first, this is a god, different from human beings, and he doesn't even have common sense of human beings, so he should be taught slowly, not in a hurry.

Wan Teng Suye suspects that his partner in the previous life will also be the protagonist of the world in this life, but there is no sign of the evil dragon, and he doesn't know when he will come out to kill the evil dragon.

He had plenty of time to spend at the temple.

Touching the exact same cat's pads, this cat is the same as before being held in God's arms, the pads feel the same.

Wan Teng Suye smiled, he is a god, and it is easy for him to fulfill his request. With such affection, he was so sad about the death of a cat, and even angry because of a "child" who was ruthless.

I don't know what childishness is.

Holding the cat, he let out a sigh of relief: "How are you?"

"Yeah." Wan Cheng Suye didn't dare to rub his head, so he could only do his best on the cat's head.

His eyes looked at Wancheng Suye without blinking, as if he had endless thirst for knowledge, and also seemed to have a clear spring: "Then... I have a question."

Lifting the civet cat up, he asked: "I confirm that it is not breathing, has no body temperature, its bones are broken, its internal organs are broken, and when it is lying motionless in the wet mountain stream, its chest is stuffy, its eyes are a little swollen, and the bridge of its nose is sore. Why is that? ah?"

It's because you have feelings.

Unlike the indifferent and ruthless Wan Cheng Suye thought, he has feelings, but he is not good at expressing them yet.

Then Wan Cheng Su Ye explained to him about life, old age, sickness and death.

"Are your wrinkles and gray hair a sign that you're going to die too?" he asked.

"That's right." Wan Qi Su Ye said.

"How can I help you?" he asked.

Wan Cheng Suye thought that he would wait until he died before asking him for a body.

But he was too considerate, the next day, the god distributed some energy and sent it to Wanqi Suye. His physical body obtained this energy, and he could almost be regarded as a demigod in this world.

With half push and half push, Wan Teng Suye, who was hit by the pie, gained the ability of immortality.

For the "fear" of Wancheng Suye, afraid that he will be angry, afraid that he will die, this god will still ask himself to learn.

He is the rule of this world. If he is wrong, the social relationship of human beings will not be self-consistent. Although he is unwilling to take responsibility, he still admits that these people are willing to call him Father God because he has assumed these responsibilities.

"Actually, that's right. I was born to you physically, but my spirit..." Wan Cheng Suye thought about his words: "You and I are equal, you will not be my elder."

To say that two people are equal is to put gold on one's own face, and Wan Cheng Suye is a little embarrassed.

"What did you lie to me?" he asked again.

Taking the roses from his arms, Wan Teng Suye said: "In this world, you are supreme. Even if I can talk to you on an equal footing, I can't be counted as a person on the same latitude as you, and those humans created by you are the same. , but there is one thing, the most expensive thing is life. You are the master of this world, master the morning and evening, master the germination and harvest of the four seasons, master the wind, snow, thunder and rain, and those creatures are also masters of themselves. It is commendable for them to gain life. It also requires respect."

"It's true that you are their father." Wan Cheng Suye said.

"But don't talk to them from Dad's point of view, do you?"

Wan Teng Suye nodded, the children he taught were really smart.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in Qiannan, Jacob Bryan finally came to the temple. Looking at this majestic and sacred building, he shed tears of excitement.

At last he could meet his merciful Father.

In front of him, two people had amazing powers. One was simple and fresh, with traces of roses on his body, and the other was holding a rose, with a cat meowing at his feet.

They seem to be two envoys who are favored by God the Father. I heard that at the beginning of the creation of the world, there was a serious man who served God the Father. I don’t know if it’s the one holding a rose.

Jacob asked, "May I ask how you two can find God the Father."

God said, "I'm not your father."